She stretched her hand towards the towering organ, firmly wrapping her fingers around it.
Damien grunted slightly at her touch, especially at how warm her fingers were.
Even though her hands were filled with calluses from the many heard of butchering she had done, they were still very soft, especially as they were wrapped on his dick.
"Yeah, like that." he calmly gave orders, looking down at the woman, who was now cock-drunk.
"Now continue stroking it."
Sophie nodded, and as he instructed, she slowly slid her hand all the way up to the tip, before sliding them back down.
A bit of precum leaked from the slit of Damien's cock, which she used as lube to help her hand slide even smoother.
Her face twitched, her eyes widening at the scent of the precum.
It made her sense go haywire, and at that moment, Damien's precum seemed almost like water after hours without one in the desert.
Her tongue flicked up, lapping up the next scoop that gathered around the tip of his cock.
"Hmm…" she moaned, her taste buds dancing in excitement at the taste alone.
A shark spark coursed through her, and her pussy throbbed even more, more fluids flowing down the folds.
She continued licking around the head of his cock, wanting even more of that sweet precum she tasted earlier.
"Ugh…" Damien grunted softly, feeling pleasure from the feeling of her tongue sliding across his sensitive head.
Suddenly, she paused, and just as he was about to ask what was wrong, she descended on his dick once again, this time taking the whole head of his cock into her mouth.
'Ohhh…' Damien thought, letting out another grunt at the feeling of her warm, wet mouth wrapping around his cock.
Sophie slowly bobbed her head around it, making sure to lick her tongue all around the tip, trying to draw out more of his cum.
She didn't have as good as a technique as Nora or even Claire, and the tip of her teeth kept brushing against his cock at times.
However, what she didn't have in skill, she made up for in the sheer eagerness she used in sucking the head of his cock.
Damien smirked, looking down at the woman who used to be the proud owner of this butcher shop, now basically a slut obsessed with the taste of his cock.
"But…" he said, suddenly holding her head, forcing her to stop her actions.
Sophie's eyes narrowed, and she looked up at him, wondering why he would suddenly stop her.
Her lips were still wrapped around the head of his cock, and even as he held her in place, she continued lapping her tongue around the head.
"This won't be enough." Damien continued, his eyes narrowing slightly at her.
"If you want to make me cum, you'll need to put in more effort than this."
Sophie's eyes widened in confusion, as if to ask what more effort she needed to put into sucking his cock to get the cum she desired.
But Damien didn't respond, instead, he replied with his next action, by suddenly burying over half of his cock into her throat.
Sophie's eyes widened, her expression contorting as her throat was suddenly filled up with a huge, meaty organ.
Tears slowly welled up in her eyes, and her body trembled even more, with drool leaking down the sides of her lips.
However, despite the huge cock currently buried in her throat, she didn't resist, neither did she try to pull away.
Apart from the discomfort, she could feel even more pleasure from his cock down her throat.
She finally understood what she had been missing out on by merely sucking the thick head earlier, instead of taking the whole rod into her mouth.
Her throat muscles wrapped tightly around the head of Damien's cock, causing him to grunt again.
"Yes… just like that." he muttered, his hand moving lower, until they tightened around the neck of Sophie.
She choked again, her eyes looking back up at him.
But instead of the annoyed or anger filled expression one might expect, her eyes were completely glazed with lust, and the look on her face encouraged Damien to hold her neck even tighter.
Damien on the other hand, felt an intense spark of pleasure course around his cock as he gripped her neck.
Due to his hand on her neck, the muscles of her throat clung even more around his cock, introducing him to a new level of pleasure he had never experienced before.
Nonetheless, he didn't hate this new level of pleasure, and instead enjoyed it greatly.
"Keep your mouth… open." he said, finding it hard to focus on his words due to Sophie's throat clinging unto his cock.
Sophie merely nodded obediently, remaining on her knees like her mouth was nothing more than a sleeve to satisfy Damien's cock.
Damien's hand wrapped even tighter around her neck, and he slowly pulled his cock out, before thrusting back into her throat.
Unlike the last time, he didn't feel any teeth scraping against his cock, proving to him that Sophie was indeed improving fast on her skill.
Her speed of improvement was even faster than that of Claire, especially with his hand wrapped around her neck.
He kept pulling out and plunging his cock back into her mouth-pussy, grunting each time her throat muscles wrapped around his cock.
Sophie remained there, her expression glazed with pleasure as Damien thrusted in and out of her throat.
Her teary, lust-filled eyes remained locked on him the entire time, further making the action more pleasurable more intense for him.
After a few more minutes of thrusting his cock in her mouth, her firmly buried her head in place, thrusting in one last time.
"Here it comes… my cum." he said, pouring his loud directly down her throat.
Sophie's eyes widened, a bit taken aback by the huge amount of cum flooding her mouth.
'So… delicious.' she thought in glee, making sure her lips remained clamped around the base of the cock.
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