The pain was slowly vanishing, replaced by pleasure.
’I can’t believe I hadn’t thought of this before...’ I mumbled to myself, still buried in her throat.
Since my cock was a part of my body, it meant I could use it to activate the pleasure touch sensitivity.
I thought of it and immediately tried it, and the results were as expected.
Jane’s face gradually became flushed, although still streaked with tears.
As the warmth of my seed continuously spurted into her throat, she felt the pain get replaced by pleasure.
Rather than wincing at the throbbing length inside her mouth, Jane felt her pussy grow moist.
She recalled what she’d just done and the thought alone made her feel like a filthy slut.
I felt I was done emptying my load and slowly brought my cock out of her mouth which Jane eventually released with a pop.
Jane stared at me and her eyes shifted uncomfortably.
"You did well," I raised her head to my face and smiled.
The scent of semen still clung to her nose, and Jane could still taste me inside her throat.
She nodded slowly, and her eyes lowered to my cock for a moment, but I caught it.
Hesitantly, she spoke up, "th... then, daddy... can you... reward me?"
I stared at her with a look of curiosity in my eyes.
’She’s learning quite fast...’ I muttered internally, pleased that she’d called me daddy.
"What reward do you want?" I asked.
"Yo—your cock. I... I want you to fuck me." Jane’s face heated up in embarrassment the moment she finished her words.
She could hardly believe she’d said that.
Still, she looked up at me, waiting for my reply.
Watching the way my eyes shifted as though I was taken aback by her words, Jane’s heart skipped a beat.
She could see that although my cock was spent, it was still rock hard and throbbing, ready to go a second round.
Eventually, I smiled down at her.
"What have you done to deserve such a reward?"
Jane stared at me in confusion.
"Be a good girl long enough, and I’ll reward you with my cock... for now..." my eyes lowered to her body.
Just then, the sound of tires screeching to a halt echoed in the driveway.
’Someone’s home?’ I raised a brow and we both glanced in the direction of the driveway, surprised that someone had arrived so early.
The time should only be around 12 now, so it was a surprise.
Jane turned to stare at me, and I could see the look of hesitation in her eyes.
The tension in the air between us heightened and Jane wondered if she should remain in the same position, or...