Suck

When Randy had brought the proposal to Melisa he had expected total refusal from Melissa and had been ready to make threats, he had never thought things would go so easy.

At the moment, kneeling before Randy was Melissa, the woman had dropped to her knees when he had wanted to start the curse ritual and now he could only watch her suck the blood from his arm while his dick hardened and stood at full mast, dangling beside the woman.

"Just how much of my blood is she meant to take" Randy wondered while he ignored the pain that came from his throbbing dick.

Standing there in the centre of what had once been a village naked and having his arm sucked by a woman whose knight he had just beaten was quite awkward to Randy, but he had been in worse situations, so he easily adjusted and let the woman have her fill.

For close to a minute, Randy felt his blood leave his body in quite eye-raising quantities and by the time Melissa let go of his arm, he couldn't help but feel weak in the arm for a while.

"Well she's sucked the blood, what now," Randy asked, his thoughts meant for a certain woman that resided in his soul.

"Well she should feel some pain, you know roll and scream about as she accepts your power into herself and builds a connection with you, one which you will soon feel," Linda said with a sigh.

"Okay," Randy said and then he added a few more words, "say Linda is everything alright, you sound real stressed out."

"I am Randy, but for now focus on the woman before you, securing the safety of your body is paramount."

Randy once again heard the feeling of tiredness from Linda but he could do nothing but agree to her words and focus on Melissa.

Randy had expected some incredible phenomenon to occur as he cursed Melisa but other than the woman's breathing suddenly getting heavier as she took her hands off his arms and rested them on her lap, there was no fanfare up until a sudden connection between him and Melissa appeared in his mind.

"Hmm I can feel her presence, I feel like I can look into her mind," Randy started, but then he suddenly felt a soft hand wrap around his leg and it wasn't any of his two walking legs.

When Randy felt his dick being held by someone, his gaze quickly shot to Melisa and they became locked in a staring contest.

"Your mind is turbulent and full of pain, anguish, misery and then a spark of joy.

I don't think I can handle the chaos of your mind, can you please lock it up, I believe I'll run mad if I keep feeling this."

Looking up at Randy, Melissa said these words with a strained face and fearful eyes, her emotions laid bare before Randy.

Randy silently listened to Melisa and when the woman was done, he quickly closed the connection he could feel with her and then spoke.

"Let go of my dick."

For all his perverseness and desire to strip women naked, there was a reason why Randy's imagination was always just on their breasts, his desire being to touch and suck breasts, his mind never going past that.

In Randy's early days in the dream world, one could bet that as a boy who only knew the bare minimum of sexual play, being taken to a world where he could do anything he wanted, his desire to use his third leg had been at an all-time high.

The second Randy had finally figured out how to get his hands on females and threaten them into doing his bidding, he had quickly gone to request the legendary blow job.

Back then, Randy had been all antsy to know the feeling of having his dick in a female's mouth, but unfortunately, though his dick did enter a mouth, it never came out.

That day, Randy learnt how to never put his dick in the mouth of a threatened woman and at the same time he had also lost every desire to use his dick in a sexual situation.

That event had traumatized Randy, and now Melissa was reminding him of that trauma.

"You're really hard, I just want to give you some relief," Melissa said and then she began moving her head close to Randy's dick, but just as her head was an inch from his cock, Randy's hand shot out and caught her head, stopping it in its tracks.

Were it any other person, Randy was more than sure that before they could even grabbers dick he would have already blown off their heads, but things were different with Melissa's and that was because he could feel the genuine innocence of her act.

Though Randy held Melissa's head and looked at her with a scowl, the truth was that his mind was a mess and he was totally nervous.

Perhaps afraid of Randy's reaction, Melissa didn't try to force her head forward, instead, she opened her mouth and slowly extended her pink tongue towards the bulging and stained head of Randy's cock, gently liking the white liquid which had just begun flowing out of it.

For several seconds, Melisa used the top of her tongue to lick Randy's cock the woman finding herself with quite the task when his precum kept flowing for a while and then when she was done she looked up at Randy who currently had a complicated expression on his face and then opened her mouth.

Randy's expression became conflicted as he looked at Melisa and then a sigh left his lips and he took his hands off the woman's head.

"If you try anything funny, I'll torture you to death."

"Now why would I ever want to harm the source of my power," Melisa said smiling at Randy as her head moved forward and without delay she began laying kisses across the length of his cock.

"If I didn't know you were an all-powerful demon, I would wonder how a kid like you have a dick this big" Melissa said rubbing Randy's cock on her face, and then enjoying the sight of the boy whose breathing had gotten heavier, she dragged his cock to her lips and opening her mouth she took it in while looking at him.