Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 87050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
Gamma’s breathing grew heavier, his grip on my hair tightening. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice husky with arousal. “You’re learning quickly.”
His words sent a fresh wave of heat coursing through me. I redoubled my efforts, determined to please him, to prove my worth as his submissive. I took the head of his cock into my mouth, suckling gently as my tongue swirled around the sensitive flesh. The taste of him, alien yet irresistible, made me moan with need.
“Such a good little cocksucker,” Gamma said, his deep voice sending shivers through me. “You may play with your cunny if you like, sweet girl. Show me how much you enjoy serving me.”
A surge of gratitude welled up in my chest at his words. Without hesitation, I thrust one hand between my trembling thighs, gasping around Gamma’s cock as my fingers found my swollen, aching flesh. My other hand snaked behind me, cupping my still-tender bottom before dipping lower to tease at my most forbidden place.
As I pleasured myself shamelessly, I took more of Gamma’s massive length into my mouth. The effort and the ache in my jaw were uncomfortable, but being full of him that way felt divine. I hollowed my cheeks, sucking eagerly as I bobbed my head, trying to take him deeper with each pass.
“That’s it,” Gamma murmured, his fingers tangling in my hair. “Take more of me. Show me how much you want to please your master.”
His words spurred me on, igniting a fierce desire to prove myself worthy of his attention. I relaxed my throat, fighting against my gag reflex as I took him deeper. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I didn’t stop. The hand between my legs moved faster, my fingers circling my clit with growing urgency.
“Now,” Gamma commanded, his voice thick with arousal, “lick my balls. Worship them with that sweet little tongue of yours.”
I whimpered as he withdrew from my mouth, a mixture of relief and loss flooding through me. But I didn’t hesitate to obey. Leaning forward, I nuzzled against the heavy sac hanging below his shaft. The musky scent of him was even stronger here, making my head spin with lust.
Tentatively at first, then with growing enthusiasm, I lapped at his testicles. The texture was fascinating—soft skin over firm flesh, with a gentle give as I mouthed them. I traced the seam with the tip of my tongue before taking one orb entirely into my mouth, suckling gently.
The sheer intimacy of the act, the utter submission it represented, sent a jolt of electricity straight to my core. I felt my inner walls clench around nothing, a desperate ache building within me. My fingers moved faster against my clit, no longer teasing but seeking release with single-minded determination. Behind me, I touched the little bud of my anus, heat coming into my face at the thought of how Gamma planned to use my bottom.
“Good girl,” Gamma said, his voice a low rumble that seemed to vibrate through my entire body. “You’re learning your place so well. Such a perfect little cocksucker, aren’t you? Born to serve, to pleasure men with that sweet mouth and eager cunt.”
His crude words should have offended me, should have sparked some remnant of defiance. Instead they made my fingers even more frantic, my hips buck even harder. As if sensing the effect his voice had on me, Gamma continued to murmur softly to me, speaking in that low tone of what seemed mysteries I longed to know.
“Sweet Tessara,” he said, his fingers gentler in my hair, “let me tell you about the cosmic significance the Collective discovered in what we call ‘sex with power.’”
I whimpered around his thick shaft, arousal pulsing through me at his words. The governor between my legs tingled insistently, the slight curbing of my arousal somehow heightening every sensation.
“At the most fundamental level,” Gamma continued, “the universe is governed by the interplay of forces. Gravity, electromagnetism, the strong and weak nuclear forces—all of these shape reality as we know it.”
His hips rolled slightly, pushing his cock deeper into my eager mouth. I tried to make my mouth soft and welcoming for his thrusting hardness.
“But there are subtler forces at work too,” he said. “The exchange of energy between particles, the push and pull of quantum fluctuations. And in all of this, we found echoes of the dynamic between dominant and submissive.”
I moaned softly, my fingers working frantically between my legs as I tried to process his words. The idea that my submission could be connected to something so vast and cosmic made my head spin.
“Just as an electron orbits a nucleus, held in place by electromagnetic attraction,” Gamma explained, his voice growing husky with arousal, “so too does a submissive orbit her master, bound by the gravitational pull of his will.”