Chapter 23

Shawn began to squirm once more, but it was a weak effort. His energy was waning, the woman bottom was on his face and her mouth was playing on his shaft, but not to the point where he couldn't still manage the occasional forceful buck. "Taste me sweet lad." she mumbled between licking his shaft and so he did. Maybe out from fear or lust. Her free hand pushed him down while the other expertly tortured his jewels, fingers rolling and sliding across his scrotum, gently twisting it one way and then the other with an added fondling that only served to further invigorate his shaft. This feeling of pressure in his loins was slowly building up again. He was about to be forced into making some kind of sexual noise inside her mouth, which was now bobbing rapidly.

He was relieved for a brief moment when she paused, but it was short-lived, as he let out an alarmed, horrified gasp when he felt the dark creature tongue wrap around his shaft from root to tip, with only slight breaks in betw