Chapter 26.2
Chapter 26.2
“Ha….”
The tip barely grazed him, yet he twitched so hard his whole body shook. I tossed that chopstick to the floor and reached into the box for another. This one had rough splinters along the end where the lips would touch.
“I guess this one’s defective.”
I dragged the sharp, thornlike edge along him again.
Each time, he jerked and spilled clear fluid with a trembling groan. It was ridiculous and fascinating and funny, watching a c)./ck that big twitch like it hurt, even though he clearly liked it. Could you even call that defective at this point? I flicked that chopstick aside as well.
The next one I pulled was perfect in grain and color. I opened the pair just barely, wide enough not to snap, and slipped the tips around the plump, mushroom-shaped head. But it couldn’t withstand his absurd size, and the wood split cleanly in two.
I clicked my tongue and grabbed another set. This time, carefully, I opened the ends fast and narrow, and in one swift motion I pinched the head of his c./1ck.
Caught between the springy wooden tips, the bulbous head—big as a baby’s fist—looked almost spectacular.
“Ha… ugh… ha…”
“Don’t move. If you break another one, it’ll hurt my feelings… okay?”
“Haa… haa…”
When I pressed lightly on the tips of the chopsticks clamping his glans, a stifled m/1.an slipped out of him. It wasn’t even anything special, yet whether from agony or ecstasy, a vein rose stark along his forehead.
“Look at this. It’s like I’m picking up a side dish, right?”
His gla@.ns, flushed red and soaked through, looked both ridiculous and tempting. Gleaming as it leaked clear fluid, it almost resembled a plum filled to the brim with juice.
I flicked the chopsticks against him a few more teasing times, then lowered my lips. The moment I took the head into my slightly parted mouth and sucked, his whole body jerked hard.
I ignored him and focused only on his hard tip. With wet, slurping sounds I sucked, like my mouth was a straw, drinking up the clear fluid as my tongue slipped out to softly probe the opening. Feeling how the length stiffened even further, as if it could still grow, I pulled my lips away and warned him.
“Don’t come until I say it’s okay. You can do that, right?”
“Haa… get up… get up here and—”
“No. I want to do more. You said you’d do anything I want, didn’t you? So hold it until I tell you you’re allowed. You can at least do that much.”
Saying so, I immediately lowered my mouth again.
Braced on his elbows, as if he might collapse backward, Deputy Ki clenched his teeth. The masculine jut of his throat worked violently as choked-off groans broke again and again.
When the shaft swelled and hardened to its limit, I pulled my lips away once more.
Deputy Ki stared at me with eyes like he’d been thrown aside right on the edge of climax. A sound came from his throat, like an animal in pain. Watching me wipe my wet lips, he looked at me as if he could devour me, his desperate body giving little spasms.
I said nothing, just breathed rough and shallow as I looked at him. Anything, right? My eyes pressed him, accusing and demanding.
Watching him clench and unclench his fist as he fought for control sent a thrill through me. It scratched at my crooked mind in exactly the right way. Seeing him suffer because of me, seeing him completely undone by my words and my touch, was intoxicating.
“Yours tastes so good. You know that?”
“…Haa… f.-c’k.”
He bit out a curse, low and rough. I’d never heard him swear before. Even that delighted me.
I took him into my mouth a few more times. The shaft, swollen so full of blood it couldn’t possibly swell anymore, split the chopsticks with a sharp crack as they broke on their own.
I sucked on the head, slurping greedily, stroking the length up and down as I pushed him to the brink over and over, only ever to just before climax.
“…Ha… aaah… haa…”
His unusually clear skin flushed a fierce red, cold sweat gathering on his brow. The face he made, unable to endure another second and almost begging, pleased me deeply.
At the same time, I was a/r0.used too. My p!@nti3s were already soaked, sticky inside.
“…Haa… should I swallow it for you?”
“….”
“Say it. Do you want me to swallow you, Deputy Ki?”