Yes - Not much of a choice

Nova opened her mouth, knowing there was hardly a question at all. It felt so good as her lips passed over his skin. She felt every ridge and nub now, each one sending a tingle down her spine. Stopping about halfway, she couldn't contain the moans any longer.

"Mmm"

"How's that taste, baby?" He smirked down at her and ran his hands over the top of her head. "Keep going, don't you want some more? That's it. Take it all. I want to see every inch down your pretty little throat."

She shook her head. It was too much, too big, she couldn't possibly-

His fists grabbed onto a handful of curls each and pulled her head up, thrusting his cock into her mouth. She gasped.

"Don't disobey me, Nova. If I want your throat fucked raw, you will open wide and thank me for such a gift. Here I thought we were making progress. "

He untangled a hand from her hair and made a gesture. The next thing she knew, a great pinch came at her nipples again. When she looked down, suckers had attached themselves to her, and they seemed to be pumping on their own accord. She squealed as they tightened around her nipples painfully.

"Those will pinch any time you stop sucking my cock, if you go too slow, or if you're not using enough tongue. Think of them as training tools. They hurt don't they? Those beautiful tits of yours have been through so much punishment tonight. They're so big that they just beg to be abused. You must be close to your limits. How desperately do you want that orgasm?"

She looked up at him, begging with her eyes. If she didn't get a release soon, she might never recover.

He smirked. "Better get to work then."