Chapter 1470 Just One Drink>>14
- Instead she added her hand, using her right hand to pump up and down on the spit slick shaft while she used her mouth to concentrate on the head of his cock. This got the reaction she was looking for, and after only 30 seconds he was groaning and moaning, obviously enjoying it. He kept quiet enough to keep Violet from freaking out, but only just. "That's a good cunt," he whispered. "You're a good little cocksucker aren't you.You're my good little cocksucker. Keep it up and... Ughhhh... he moaned, and then pressed her head down, forcing more of his cock into her mouth so she couldn't pull away as he started to cum.
- The first spurt surprised her, and by the second she had to swallow if she didn't want the third to spill out of her lips or shoot out her nose, but by the fourth or the fifth her mouth was no longer in danger of overflowing, and she swallowed it like a good girl. Reflecting on the taste for the moment she decided that she neither loved nor hated it. The consistency was the worst part, but she wouldn't mind doing this again, especially if it was somewhere where no one could see her being a slut. She cleaned his now shrinking cock, easily sucking the whole thing into her mouth once it was soft, before tucking it away into his underwear, and sitting up. Once she could see the theater again, she was only slightly surprised to see that a crowd hadn't gathered, and that no one else was waiting for their turn with her. They'd risked being caught, but won the bet.
- What did surprise her was that after he had zipped up his pants, James pulled her close and held her, almost romantically and then kissed her on the top of her head. "You see," he whispered, not taking his eyes off the movie screen, "When you're a good girl, you get treated like one." Violet thought that his definition of good could use a little refinement, but it did feel nice to be held like this. She hadn't been on an actual date in a long time, and even with his fucked up games, this had otherwise been a really nice night. She wished she could do it more often, but she immediately regretted that impulse; if she went on dates with James more often, then he would just find new and terrible things to do to her until he got bored of her. How much damage would he do her life before he found a new toy to play with? Violet let these thoughts circle in her head as she blankly watched the last twenty minutes of the movie, but reached no conclusions.