Unlike before, she attempts to pull away, but I refuse to have any of that. I firmly hold her in place and continue dipping into her mouth. She persists squirming futilely, as if my touch is stinging her. As her tongue pulls back, I wrap my own around it and force her to take action. She finally lets up, answering my insisting tongue with her own as they begin to tangle and meld. With my captive helpless, I take my time exploring her mouth, enjoying her arousing taste. Finally having crushed her resolve, I break away triumphantly. It must have gone on for longer than I had realized, because even I had to gasp for air at its conclusion.
I look down to meet her blushing, hesitant expression, completely unlike the powerful huntress I was told I would encounter, and anything resembling reason or restraint dissipates from my mind. I put a hand on top of her head and kick one of her shins. She buckles easily and comes to face my raging erection.
"You know why it's like this, right? You were wild and untamed, Aozaki. Someone had to break you eventually."
Streams of tears are rolling down her cheeks as she begins unzipping, unbuttoning, and pushing my pants down to my ankles, not even bothering to resist. She pulls out my thick meat sausage and begins stroking it. It’s more like touching then gripping at first, but it does not take long for the sensations to strengthen as she eases into her role. She embraces my shaft with her slender fingers and begins to rub me up and down.
“Use your mouth now.”
Immediately I feel the slippery wetness of her tongue sliding along my length. The sensation is quite different from her fingers, it’s so much better then them alone, but it’s still not enough.
“Put it all in your mouth now.”
“You mean…?”
“All of it.”