She "blue-balls" me.

Squared up and stationary, you’re still confident that you land your shots. So you proceed to do as you have been, but just as you’re on your last two bullets, Scarlet pushes you over, causing your rounds to spiral somewhere away from the target.

You curse and get back up. Scarlet has taken off her headphones and started clicking her tongue. “Damn, I can’t believe you missed. I guess that means you’re eating me out tonight.”

“You cheated,” you spat.

Scarlet shrugs. “What? I didn’t hear you make any rules when we started. We ought to get moving before it gets any darker. Thanks for taking me out to shoot, though. It was fine.”

You felt flustered, but had no desire to get into a verbal altercation, so you let her go. You’d be a man of your word if nothing else.

…

…

After dinner, you took a shower and lay in bed. Kenji didn’t make a sound which probably meant he was already asleep. You wondered when and where you were supposed to meet Scarlet. She was the only thing on your mind.

The long day, accompanied by a stressful week, made you tired. So, without even meaning to, you drifted off to sleep. Your mind took you to a dream that only lasted for a handful of seconds before you were stirred awake. You woke up and tried to move, but you quickly found your hands tied in leather bonds other than your bedposts. Just like your hands, your feet were strapped down as well.

Your thrust and grunted— the gender of a woman blurs your vision. Your mouth is muffled, but this is no random material. The taste is something familiar; honey from a girl.

As fast as it started, it ended. “Alicen!” You gasped, looking up and seeing a face grinning down at you.

“Who’s Allison?” Scarlet says. “Listen. I’m here to get my reward.”

“I don’t remember telling you to rope me down and suffocate me!”

She covers your mouth with her hand and brings her index finger to your mouth, signaling you to be quiet. “If you keep yelling, you’re going to wake someone up. Imagine if someone came in and saw you under me.”

You shut your mouth and think. Scarlet messes with your hair and knocks it back. “Your mouth feels amazing. I didn’t forget about that.”

There’s a perverted sparkle in your eyes as she says this. Then, she reaches around and grabs your cock. Despite being irritated with this random arrangement, it’s left you as hard as a rock. “Stop that!”

You wiggle, straining against the leather.

“You’re so fucking hard right now, and we haven’t even done anything. Fuck, that’s so weird. It turns me on now.”

She straddles you tighter and scoots closer to your face, edging her moist pussy near your mouth. “Just keep quiet and eat me out, do what I tell you.”

There’s no time for protest or concern. You feel her press against you, and all you can do is do what she wants you to do. A perverted sweet taste flows over your tongue, and you moan, much makes her do the same. It's all concealed, the sounds of oral pleasure, but it makes you hard nonetheless. You throb, but it frustrates you; there’s no recuperation— just pulsing and desire. Scarlet humps your face, driving your tongue deep into her honey pot.

Your cock receives no pleasure in any form. It flexes, begging for attention. For either Scarlet’s mouth or your hand, but nothing comes to it. Scarlet gasps between her motions. All the stimulation she’s getting is causing her hips movements to have little to no rhythm, raw passes, and incredibly horny grinds. She forgets about everything else that isn’t pleasing. Her hands grope her tits, giving you a satisfying sight as you both lock eyes. Your busy pink tongue keeps her nerves burning. An onslaught of sexual emotion spills into her skull.

Since Scarlet doesn’t allow you do anything else other than eat her out, you keep the pressure on, lapping her taste letting her know that you’re going to let her go so quickly. You can feel her hands playing with your hair the longer this continues.

Soft murmurs leave her mouth, but the words are crude and desirable. No words are exchanged, so it leaves all the compliments rather one-sided. As your eyes are locked, you figure there’s something more than your actions. This was enjoyable for you, too, watching her face twist with pleasure as her sloppy pussy leaks her honey into your mouth.

Scarlet tastes amazing, and you can’t get enough of her; your only remaining wish is that she’d touch your cock. Instead, you throb painfully in your pants, leaking to the noise of her moaning and the looks on her face. Pink, flushed, damp with sweat, and burning with lust. It matched her blonde locks and let the blue of her eyes turn sharp and prominent in color.

“Your tongue is almost as amazing as your dick,” Scarlet exhales loudly as she says this. Her hips grind and twist. Your tastebuds tingle, and your jaw tightens. The work is constant and challenging, but the payoff outweighs the cons. “Keep doing just that. I can feel myself starting to loosen~!!”

As she says this, you realize the sides of her legs are trembling. She’s close. You would have been too if she’d just touch your dick. Your wrists rub raw against their restraints. Everything that Scarlet does adds a challenge to what you are doing. Breathing, pleasure, stress- yet there’s no **** in your actions or want for her to stop. Pleasing her has become the greatest passed time of your life.

Scarlet’s breathing becomes shaky. She closes her eyes, and she bites softly down on her lip. “Oh, my God…Warren, you’re going to make cum…”

A muffled response boils from your throat. It joins your stimulation, making Scarlet shudder and then gasp. Her legs tighten, and she reaches for the wall. You watch her beautiful face as she starts huffing loudly. Every aspect of her being is highlighted in a sexual glow while ecstasy shatters her sense of composure. “Oh, my God…I’m…~!? Oh, God! Yes, yes, yes!!”

And there it is…

Scarlet’s eyes shoot open, and her mouth becomes a big “O.” Her hips freeze and lock. Her gaze dials down onto yours just as she starts to tremble. A new yet familiar taste of girl juice showers your mouth—Sugary-sweet, almost with a taste of Scarlet’s own unique flavor. You can hear her fingernails dig slightly into the wall while she releases everything into your manhole.

Loud huffs follow when she’s finished. She has her eyes closed again, but she is quick to recover and finally let you out of her leg’s clamp. Scarlet fell beside you and giggled. She sees the lump in your pants and grabs it with her hand. “I bet you’d love me to jerk you off to orgasm, or maybe suck you off so I can have a taste of you too?”

You nod, cleaning your teeth and swallowing the last remaining drops of Scarlet. “Are you actually going to do any of that, or are you just teasing me again?”

Scarlet wraps herself around you, coiling her legs around yours and her arms over your chest. She sucks and kisses your neck and chin.

“I wouldn’t tease a winner,” Scarlet coos, her fingers trailing. “Unfortunately, you lost to me, so you’re going to get what you deserve.”

She props herself up to her elbows and looks at you. She studies you for a moment and then leans in to push her lips against yours. “Fuck, you’re wonderful. I’m happy you’re around. I’ll let you go so that you can jerk your weasel to orgasm. I’ll see you in the morning~!”