Chapter 9

My eyebrows shot up in surprise, and I couldn’t help but tease her further. “Really? That’s unexpected. From what I’ve seen, you have a talent for this. If you had appeared in an adult video, you would have been a star.”

Her eyes flashed with indignation, and she shot back, her voice laced with a hint of defiance. “Please don’t insult me.” I let out a low, rumbling chuckle, my shoulders rising and falling in a careless shrug. As we bantered, my erection had made a full recovery, its resurgence a testament to my revitalized stamina.

“Already?” she asked, a hint of surprise creeping into her voice.

A sly smirk spread across my face as I reveled in my newfound endurance. Before I had boosted my stamina stats, I would have needed a lengthy respite after just one round – several hours, at the very least. But now, I was ready to go again, my body humming with renewed energy.

“Isn’t your husband like this?” I teased, my eyes glinting with mischief.

Her response was silence – a silence that spoke volumes. She didn’t need to say a word; her lack of response was answer enough.

“What are you doing?” I asked, my voice low and husky. “Suck it.”

Without hesitation, her lips wrapped around the head of my penis once more. Her tongue began to move, licking the sensitive tip with gentle, lapping motions. It was the same act as before, yet somehow, it felt ... inadequate. Perhaps it was because I was no longer lost in the all-consuming haze of pleasure, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was missing.

As I reflected on our previous encounter, I realized that her fellatio was surprisingly passive. It was a far cry from the frenzied, aggressive sucking I had seen in porn. Those women had attacked their partners’ cocks with ravenous abandon, their mouths working tirelessly to coax out every last drop of pleasure.

“Slurp. Suck. Slurp,” I murmured, my voice a low, throaty whisper. I wanted more – more intensity, more passion, more abandon. I wanted her to lose herself in the act, to surrender to her desires and take me with her.

A wave of pleasure washed over me, yet it was tinged with a sense of incompleteness. I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was lacking. For a moment, I wondered if she was merely feigning enthusiasm, but as I gazed down at her, her focus solely on the act of fellatio, I realized that wasn’t the case. Her eyes sparkled with a genuine intensity, and her movements were deliberate, calculated to elicit the maximum response from me.

“Suck more aggressively,” I instructed, my voice husky with desire. “I’m sure you’ve watched your fair share of adult videos. If you do it properly, I might be able to leave this house sooner.”

Her response was immediate. Slurrrp! Suck! Slurp! The sounds filled the air as she worked her magic. Her cheeks hollowed out, creating a vacuum-like effect that sent shivers down my spine. At the same time, I felt an incredible suction, as if she was drawing the very life force out of me. I furrowed my brows, gritting my teeth in an effort to endure the intense sensations. It wasn’t just a simple act of sucking; she skillfully employed her tongue to stimulate my genitals, teasing and tantalizing me with every movement.

A low, guttural moan escaped my lips as I struggled to maintain control. “Ugh,” I groaned, the sound torn from my very core. In the end, I couldn’t last even three minutes, my resolve crumbling beneath her expert ministrations. I ejaculated into her mouth, the release a mixture of relief and disappointment. My flaccid penis slipped out of her mouth, and without needing to be told, she swallowed the semen, gulping it down with a quiet efficiency.

As I gazed at her, a sense of satisfaction washed over me, tempered by a hint of superiority. It was clear that she was beneath me, a willing participant in this game of power and desire. But the problem was far from resolved. I was still there, and I knew it wouldn’t get hard again quickly. I needed time, a way to stall and recharge.

My eyes roamed the room, searching for a solution, before coming back to rest on the woman in front of me. Ah, yes. The only option was to play with her, to tease and tantalize her until I was ready once more. Then, naturally, that place would get hard too, and the game could begin anew. A sly smile spread across my face as I contemplated the possibilities, my mind already racing with the ways I could toy with her, use her to satiate my desires.