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Faith kneeled in front of him slowly and felt an involuntary shiver when Sterling shove his finger into her mouth. She could still feel his taste, his heat__
She started to suck on the thumb, the flare of his nostrils and desire in his eyes made her feel something in her chest.
Pride.
She loved that she was pleasing him.
It made her feel as if this wasn't some kind of sick trade, as if she hadn't just become some sex doll for a man she swore to never see again.
What was wrong with her? she had to quickly remind herself that she wasn't special, the right word to call herself would be a "whore"
His fingers dug into her ponytail, dragging her attention to the huge tent in his pants, she had felt he was enormous that morning but never got the chance to see him.
His eyes held her's as he growled out his next words.
"You're going to bring out my cock, and take every inch into your mouth until I cum, and then you'll swallow every drop, won't you?"
A low sound left Faith's throat, her skin was hot with embarrassment but at the same time, she felt that intense ache in her woman part.
He seemed to be expecting an answer because his fingers dug into her hair none too gently and she cried aloud.
"Y_yes sir, I will!"
"Good girl." He muttered, her fidgeting fingers ungracefully pulling down his zipper, his hot and leaking cock stood, demanding attention.
Faith's breath died in her throat, he was enormous, she was distracted by the clear white fluid coming out of the slit until he thrust his hips forward to rub his cock across her face, smearing his precum on the softness of her cheeks.
She should feel degraded! Her mouth shouldn't water with the urge to lick it.
"Now, suck! Taste how fucking hard you make me!" He rasped roughly.
She coated his engorged flesh into her mouth and he throbbed against her moist tongue, his thighs bunching from the pleasure.
"Fuck!"
Sterling thought he would lose it the moment her soft lips enveloped him, she sucked at his cock tentatively as though she didn't know what to do.
He would gladly be her teacher!
She tried to take him deeper but gagged on his meaty flesh.
The sound caused him to jerk inside of her mouth, threatening to spill his cum.
"Slowly, you're doing great! Yes__that's it! " He praised, guiding her head to slide down his shaft, she kissed and twirled her head around him and his cock wept in gratitude.
"Use your hands sweetheart!"
He tightened his grip on her hair as his hips jerked, he fought the urge to thrust into her mouth as he would have done with her moist cunt. He wanted to hold her head still while he bang deep into her waiting throat and then she would swallow every drop.
A violent hiss left his mouth when her hands cupped his sac, she took him in longer and deeper strokes. Sterling's eyes went closed, his head tilted backward, completely lost at how she was making him feel.
The feeling was too intense, his grunts of pleasure and the soft sounds escaping her throat. The pleasure was too strong, he could feel his sac tightening, his blood pumping furiously.
She sucked hard at the tip of his meaty flesh and then he lost it.
With a mix of an intense cry and a growl, his first spurt of thick cum flooded her willing mouth.
It was good she remembered his order to swallow every drop!
He continued to jet his semen into her waiting throat, thrusting a few times into her mouth until his partially flaccid cock slipped from her mouth.
He watched her throat work as the swallowed, she licked her lips and looked up at him with hungry eyes that stirred something intense and primal in him.
Faith swallowed hard, tasting the remnant of his cum, she loved it. A little salty but sweet. She didn't think she would enjoy pleasuring him quite as much as she did.
She had felt so powerful with every grunt of pleasure and now her skin was flushed with arousal, her breasts felt heavy, and her body craved to be released as well.
Why was she behaving like an animal in heat?
She just sold herself for money, what was there to enjoy about it? Faith suddenly recalled her colleagues' words and guilt soaked her from within. Her actions had just proven them right, she indeed had gotten on her knees and sucked a dick for some favor. Her arousal slowly dissipated and was displaced by shame.
Sterling sensed the change in her mood sd she stood up, her once expressive lustful gaze was now covered with an emotion he recognized.
Guilt.
"You got what you wanted! Can I get the money now?" She spoke bitterly, Faith felt like a whore who was asking for her service fee, she didn't want to look at him, she couldn't even stand herself at the moment.
Sterling started to reach for her, but she jerked away from him.
"Don't touch me!" She stared at him warily like he was a predator that could attack her suddenly.
"What? Are you also going to say I took advantage of you now?" Sterling muttered, he didn't like that she was distancing herself from him___once again.
Of course, you did take advantage of her! The voice in his mind reminded him guiltily. He was the one who made her vulnerable to him in the first place.
She didn't respond to his question and chose to look away from him, she'd run from him before, but this time, Sterling wouldn't allow her to do so.
Sterling grasped her shoulders firmly, ignoring her gasp and murmur for him to let go of her.
"You suggested that I get to decide how you get to pay me back, you also agreed that your body is fucking mine to do whatever I want!"
Sterling heard her sharp long-drawn breath, otherwise, she didn't say anything. Sterling touched her lips where his cock had just been and her eyes snapped to his.
"This would make it the second time, you've come to me twice but ended up viewing me as the villain, I didn't force you! You suggested everything in the first place! Didn't you plan this when you came here in the first place?!"
She flinched but Sterling wouldn't let go of her.
"No, I__"
"You wanted money and you thought you could seduce me, you knew how much I wanted you the first time and used it to your advantage didn't you?!" Sterling accused and watched her eyes brim with tears.
"That's not true!" She cried.
"Of course it's true! You knew you could use your beautiful face to your advantage, you want to use me to get what you want and now you pretend as if I hurt you? Is this your game, Faith? To make me feel guilty for giving you exactly what you want?" Sterling fired mercilessly.
"It's not like that, you're wrong!"
"It's exactly like that!" Sterling gritted and Faith's vision became blurry with tears, she'd never thought of it that way, how could he think that she was using him? But was that what it was?
"You'll get the money you want, but there's a final thing I would like to add to what you earlier suggested." He emphasized on the last part of his statement paused and Faith stared at him, she was dreading whatever he was yet to say, not to mention that he did sound pissed
"We are going to get married, Ms. Jameson!" He dropped the bomb on her, her eyes remained locked to his in absolute shock.
She might have assumed he would say any other thing.
Except for this.