Chapter 47: Kiras Awakening to hardcore Sadism.(2)

Kira's cock twitched again, but this time, it wasn't just Aki's efforts that caused it. It was the way she looked at him, completely at his mercy, willing to do anything for his approval. A predator's grin crept onto his face, and a dark thrill stirred in his chest.

He had let her take control long enough. Now it was his turn.

Without warning, Kira's hand shot out, gripping the back of her head firmly. Aki gasped in surprise, but before she could react, he was guiding her down, forcing her to take his length deeper into her throat. She gagged around him, her body jerking as her throat constricted around his cock, but Kira held her in place.

"Did I say you could stop?" His voice was low, calm, but there was a dangerous edge to it.

Aki's eyes widened, tears brimming as she struggled to breathe. Her hands instinctively shot to his thighs, trying to steady herself, but she didn't pull away. If anything, the harshness of his grip only seemed to excite her more. She let out a muffled whimper, her lips stretched tight around his girth as she tried to accommodate his sudden dominance.

Kira smirked down at her, his grip tightening slightly. "Good girl. You wanted to impress me, right? Then take it. All of it."

He began to move her head back and forth, setting the pace himself now, not caring how deep he went or how much she gagged around him. Her throat made obscene, wet sounds as she choked on his cock, spit dripping from her chin, but Kira didn't relent. He watched with a twisted sense of satisfaction as she struggled, her eyes watering, her face flushed.

"You're so eager," he murmured, his voice dripping with condescension. "But you thought I'd just sit back and let you do all the work? That's cute."

He shoved her down again, his cock pushing past her lips and down her throat, cutting off her air completely. Her body trembled beneath his grip, her hands clawing at his thighs as she fought to keep up, but she didn't resist. Instead, she moaned around his length, her eyes rolling back slightly as the humiliation of being used like this sent waves of pleasure through her body.

Kira's other hand moved to her hair, tugging at it roughly as he fucked her mouth with a controlled, steady rhythm. Her lips made a lewd slurping sound each time he pulled her off him, only to shove her back down again. He could feel her drool pooling at his balls, her spit coating his shaft as she struggled to keep up, but she didn't stop.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" he asked, his tone mocking. "You like being treated like a toy, don't you?"

Aki moaned in response, the sound vibrating around his cock. She was lost in it now, her entire body trembling with need. Her hands, which had been gripping his thighs for support, slipped down to her own body, fingers desperately rubbing against the wetness between her legs. She was completely overwhelmed, caught in the pleasure and degradation of it all.

Kira noticed, and a dark chuckle escaped his lips. "Look at you. Touching yourself while you choke on my cock. You really are pathetic."

He didn't give her a moment to respond. Instead, he thrust harder, watching as her throat bulged slightly with the effort of taking him. She gagged again, her tears spilling over, but she didn't pull away. If anything, the harsher he was, the more she seemed to enjoy it.

After a few more relentless thrusts, Kira slowed his pace slightly, giving her just enough room to breathe. He pulled her head back, his cock slipping from her lips with a wet pop, and she gasped for air, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Her face was a mess—tears, spit, and arousal all mingling together—but she looked up at him with glazed, lust-filled eyes.

Kira tilted her chin up with a finger, smirking down at her. "You're such a good little slut, aren't you?"

She nodded weakly, her voice barely a whisper. "Yes, Kira-sama… please… more…"

He chuckled darkly, brushing his thumb across her swollen lips. "Oh, I'm not done with you yet."

With that, he yanked her back down onto his cock, this time even rougher than before, determined to push her limits. He didn't care if she was struggling. He wanted to see just how far she could go.

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Kira watched her gasp for air, her lips red and swollen, eyes glazed with lust and exhaustion. A dark satisfaction spread through his chest as he looked down at her. Aki was on her knees, panting, her body trembling from the rough treatment. But it wasn't fear or pain in her eyes—it was hunger. A twisted, desperate need for more.

He could hear the distant groans of zombies below, their rotten hands reaching up toward the rooftop, mindlessly clawing at the stone. It was as if the world outside didn't exist anymore—just this space, this moment, and her obedient, willing body.

Kira's smirk deepened. She wanted to be treated like a slut? Fine. He'd give her exactly what she wanted.

Without warning, he yanked her up by her hair, forcing her to stand, her legs wobbly beneath her. She let out a sharp yelp, her body arching into him as he pulled her roughly toward the edge of the rooftop. The wind whipped around them, the city below a chaotic wasteland of undead, but up here? They were untouchable.

"Look at them," he growled in her ear, his voice dripping with malice. "All those zombies down there, waiting to tear into something warm and soft." His hand gripped her chin, forcing her to look down at the horde below. "And here you are, wet and begging for more. Pathetic."

Aki's breath hitched, her face flushing deeper as her eyes locked onto the sea of rotting corpses below. The danger, the humiliation—it only turned her on more. She moaned softly, pressing her thighs together in a desperate attempt to ease the ache between her legs.

Kira's hand slid down her body, grabbing a handful of her ass and squeezing hard. The sharp sting of his grip made her gasp, her head snapping back to meet his predatory gaze.

"Is this what you wanted, huh?" he hissed, his voice rough with dominance. "To be used like a filthy little slut, out in the open where anyone—or anything—could see?" His hand came down hard on her ass, the sharp slap echoing in the empty air.

Slap!

She whimpered, her body jerking from the force of it, but her reaction was immediate. Her back arched, pressing her ass harder against his hand, begging for more.

"Ah... ah..." The sound slipped from her lips, involuntary and needy.

Kira's hand came down again, harder this time, leaving a bright red mark on her skin.

Slap! Slap!

Her whimpers turned into desperate moans, her body trembling with need as the sting of his hits only fueled her arousal. Her legs wobbled beneath her, and she gripped the edge of the roof for support, her knuckles turning white as her body trembled in anticipation.

Kira grabbed her roughly by the hips, pulling her back against him, his cock pressing hard against her ass. He reached around to her front, his fingers grazing over the soaked fabric of her panties.

"You're so fucking wet," he growled, his fingers rubbing her clit through the fabric, the rough texture sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her. "All this just from a little spanking? Pathetic."

Ah!

Her body jerked at the sensation, her hips grinding back against him as he rubbed her harder. Her breath came in short, desperate gasps, her mind spinning from the mix of pleasure and pain.

Without warning, Kira yanked her panties aside, his fingers immediately finding her soaked entrance. He pushed two fingers inside her, roughly, without care for her reaction.

Aki let out a sharp cry, her back arching as her body clenched around his fingers, her nails digging into the rooftop ledge. "Kira-sama... please..." she moaned, her voice trembling.

But Kira wasn't done. He pulled his fingers out, only to bring his hand down hard on her pussy, the slap sending a sharp jolt of pain and pleasure through her body.

Slap!

"Ahh!"

Her knees buckled, but Kira's grip on her hair kept her upright. He slapped her pussy again, harder this time, his free hand pinching one of her nipples through her shirt. Her moans turned into sobs of pleasure, her body shaking as she writhed under his control.

"You're such a fucking slut," Kira growled in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "You get off on this, don't you? You love being spanked, slapped, humiliated."

"Yes... yes, Kira-sama!" she sobbed, her voice desperate. "I love it! Please... more..."

Kira's hand came down on her ass again, followed by another sharp slap to her pussy, alternating between the two in a brutal rhythm that had her gasping for breath.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Her body jerked with each hit, her moans growing louder as the pain and pleasure mixed together into something overwhelming. Her legs trembled, barely able to support her weight as her mind swirled in a haze of submission and ecstasy.

"Beg for it," Kira hissed, his voice rough with dominance. "Beg me to fuck you."

"Please..." she whimpered, her voice barely a whisper. "Please, Kira-sama... fuck me... I need it... I need you..."

Kira chuckled darkly, his grip on her hair tightening as he pushed her harder against the rooftop ledge, her body fully exposed to the open air. "That's more like it."

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A/N :- More Cummings up ahead 😉.

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