Chapter 5

"We can make up for lost time," Ash said, smirking as he stepped forward, his cock bobbing about as he took that one single step and reached forward.

Now that he knew his cock was stunning on sight alone, he knew that he could push her even further and more boldly, and he was going to take that excuse all the way to its limits as he showed a much more craven approach to asserting himself.

He could have guided her toward a bed or tried to gently encourage her down onto her knees in front of him and ask her for some preparation.

So many almost gentlemanly ways to get things moving, and he chose to grab a fistful of her hair and drag her over to the couch.

Cynthia shivered and let out a whine of surprise and pain as he tugged her, not too hard but hard enough, over to where he wanted her.

This was almost unprecedented for Cynthia, who was used to being dominant with most of her exploits and even with the rest.

It's what had made Ash so intriguing from the beginning, his careless and irreverent treatment of her something utterly shocking not only for being from him, but for being given to her at all.

Nobody had ever showed the unfettered temerity to do this to her, and it made the tugging sensation on her scalp so much more intimidating.

Ash sat down on the couch, his cock standing upright and as intimidating as any Cynthia had ever seen made all the more worrisome by the way that Ash pulled her face right up in front of it, keeping his grip in her hair as he let her get an up close look at what he was packing, loving the way she stared at him, unable to pull her gaze away from the enthralling sight of it. "You've sucked a lot of cocks before, right?"

"Yes," Cynthia said, nodding with what little slack in the grip in her hair she was given.

"How many?" Ash was in control, and it left him feeling so excited. There was so much more to it than just his hold in her hair; she was staring at his cock, enthralled and so pliable, so vulnerable.

That was what he wanted, to know that she was so enamored by the sight of his shaft and by every dominant, aggressive act that thew her so utterly off of her balance that he could do anything to her.

Not even giving her time to answer, he cut back in quickly with, "More than you can count, isn't it? Because slutting around wherever you go is exactly what you do. You've sucked so many cocks before, but I don't think you've ever seen one like this. An experienced whore wouldn't be so shocked by it if she had."

There was a disrespect to the way Ash spoke to and about Cynthia. Even when she was with someone who wanted a more intense, maybe even slightly rough fuck out of her, there was always respect for her station and her abilities.

She was a world class trainer and people treated her like it, saw the offer of sex as a privilege beyond what they had ever been given before, and they appreciated every second of being given it.

They never called her a whore, never talked themselves or their dicks up by rubbing her experience in her face, and they never managed to have Cynthia quite as completely captivated and ready to go as Ash did.

Something about the way he was speaking to her was lighting up parts of her long since neglected by the reverence and submission of boys who were willing to let her have her way with them, because now she was the one who was being subjected to the whims of another.

"Yes," she said, biting her lip as she stared at it. "It's the biggest I've ever seen before, even bigger than Steven, and not only by a little…"

Ash smirked as he pulled her face in tighter, and she whined in delight as he did so. "Then why don't you worship it?" he asked, rubbing her face right up against his shaft, the steady, slow roll of his hips guiding the thick cock to grind along her face in the process.

He wasn't going to show any patience or mercy to Cynthia as he took at long last what he wanted from her and from this entire situation.

Leaning back into the couch and spreading his legs a bit more, he kept his hold steady on her head, ensuring she was held in place as he laid the offer on the table.

[ So, I decided to put up a different tier which is available at a lower cost for this fiction. It is to promote flexibility. Thank you for reading!]