Madeline gets on her knees for Tack in her room

"Fine." Madeline rolled her eyes as she moved to her knees.

"Take your clothes off first." Tack said as he made himself comfortable sitting down once he took his own clothes off.

Madeline rolled her eyes and complied without speaking. Madeline had hoped it would have been just a quickie. She took her vault suit off and threw it on the floor. Of course he wanted to look at her. Her tender looking skin, soft and white--though not as white as when she was in the vault after so much travel.

Her fit frame, her breasts larger than any Tack had gotten to enjoy.

"You know what to do." Tack smiled, settling in like a hungry man about to get a big meal. Except he knew exactly who would be eating something–it wasn’t him.

Maybe it would be quick. Madeline hoped as her mouth awoke the flaccid Tack.

"Mhmmmm fuck yeahhhhhh, get that dick hard." He said in self gratification as Madeline resuscitated his cock.

It didn't take long. He was hard inside her mouth quickly. Her mouth worked his knob over and over.

He reached out and touched her tits, groping with his paws. It distracted Madeline for a moment but she kept up her work. She wanted this over.

"Put it between your tits." Tack said in a frenzy. Madeline did as he wanted. She wrapped her cleavage around his stiff manhood and moved up and down. He almost laughed to himself as he saw Tack's cock and thought about a meaty Gecko-meat stick between two buns.

More like Melons. Men loved her tits so much. She knew they did. She moved up and down. She spat on his cock to give it extra lubrication.

"Thats it....fuckkkk. you dirty slut....god......yesssss." he moaned as he felt his cock slide between her. He looked at her and admired the fact he was using "Eddie's Bitch." He knew Eddie was probably gonna get killed at some point. Eddie always gave his men the shittiest women as slaves. Never anything nice. Tack reveled in his degradation of Madeline. Because it inadvertently humiliated Eddie.

Tack let Madeline work as he sat back and enjoyed the rhythm of her mouth, though her lips certainly weren't singing.

Madeline just wanted it to be over so she sucked with more gusto, her head bobbing up and down.

Tack motioned Madeline to stop as he pushed himself off the bed and stood up.

"Keep Sucking." he ordered. She almost rolled her eyes but thought better of it. He wanted to do it while standing. Okay that's fine. Easier to swallow, she thought--gravity and all.

She did her work. He must have been near the edge of climax. He began to grunt as she worked. And here we go, she thought.

Tack took his cock out of Madeline's mouth suddenly. She looked puzzled. She thought he was going to cum soon, did he want to fuck her now?

Before Madeline could react she felt a warm salvo of something hit her face. She closed her eyes instinctively, then she realized that Tack was finishing on her face. A thick rope landed across her eyelids. Her cheek. Her lips. It seemed like everywhere.

"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhghghghhgh." he moaned until he had finished painting his masterpiece. When Madeline could no longer feel what felt like a waterfall of lukewarm goo she spoke.

"What the fuck!?" Madeline said barely able to open her eyes without fear of getting jizz in them. As she opened her mouth to talk she tasted a trickle of Tack's seed.

"Yeah thats fucking right you dirty bitch. You little fucking cum slut." He laughed as he moved to put his pants back on.

"Your'e my little fuck toy you hear me." He almost motioned to grab her face as he spoke but he didn't want to get his hands dirty.

"I'm a fucking mess. Like really?" Madeline cursed, it would take some time to clean up.

"Yeah--better hope Eddie doesn't find you like that. It could be anybody's jizz over your pretty little face. He might have to ask who you HAVEN'T blown. ha ha ha"

"Fuck you." Madeline said as she groped to find something to wipe her messy face.

"No I fuck you. Whenever--However--I want. You fucking understand."

He waited for a response from Madeline.