As Aethera's mouth moved with increasing intensity, Kae's eyes never left hers, his gaze piercing through the dim light of the hallway. The soft glow cast shadows across her face, highlighting the flicker of desperation in her eyes, desperation not just for pleasure, but for connection, acceptance. Yet Kae's heart remained cold, his thoughts far from her vulnerability, focused instead on the power he held over her.
"Deeper," he growled, his hand tangling roughly in her hair, guiding her head down with increasing pressure. The sounds of her choking filled the hallway as he thrust into her mouth.
Aethera's lips stretched wide to accommodate him, her eyes watering, but she continued, unwavering, her movements desperate to please.
The wet, obscene sounds of her throat working around him echoed in the empty hall.
Slurp... slurp... slurp...