Of course she does.

Soon, her fright turns to delight as she comes on James. Mewling and whining, she claws gently at his hips as her eyes roll back with pleasure. James, noticing, lets out a laugh as Kendall’s throat tightens around him. “Fuck, are you fucking coming,” he asks, and Kendall manages to gurgle a response around him as he holds her in place. Grinning from ear-to-ear, James guffaws. “Of course you fucking are, you nasty bitch. For fuck’s sake, don’t you have any shame?” He punctuates his question with a gentle smack across her cheek.

Throat full of thick cock, Kendall can only breathe around him and stare. The orgasm, combined with the lack of air, has her dizzy and obedient, and James’ cold eyes have her hungry. She can feel his orgasm approaching in the way he throbs and fills her throat. He is fatter than usual, and she is sure that he will be spewing within a few more strokes.

Taking charge of his pleasure, Kendall holds him by the shaft and forces him deeper into her throat. James stares at her, wide-eyed, overcome by arousal and by pleasure as she stares him in the eyes and gags herself on his dick. Swelling further, he plugs her throat completely before firing, filling her belly directly with hot semen before lifting her head to allow her breath.

James’ thick cum coats her throat on the way out. Kendall swallows the first load to fill her mouth and then allows him to fist the rest into her face and onto her outstretched tongue. She eats greedily of him, stealing breaths around all of his semen but otherwise not caring about the pain. His sperm is hot as it slides down her throat but it settles nicely in her belly.

She sucks him clean afterward. James, still holding her by the hair, watches her while panting. The pleasure has been a lot and, at his weight, James had struggles to keep pace with a slut as eager as her. Her lips are a tight vice around his crown as she sucks the remaining sperm from him. The entire time, she stares him in the eyes. “Fuck, you really do got them dick sucking lips.”

Kendall blushes and smiles, licking her lips for his pleasure before swallowing the rest of his seed. She remembers him saying that the day before, and she remembers all the times he said it while they were dating. It is different to hear him say it now that she is his slut. She came twice with his dick down her throat, once on her own and once with him. Holding him by the root, she is surprised to find how much eleven inches can change a person’s perspective. Holding him steady, she takes him into her throat to show him that her entire body is made for his dick, too.

James groans while watches her, and she continues to stare, unblinking. “Damn, your throats tight and wet like your pussy.”

Forcing her deeper, James watching Kendall take him again. He is losing steel rapidly and, limp and pliant, she manages to take him to half his length before stopping. James holds her there, staring her in the eyes as she caresses his thighs. When released, she sits up to kiss his crown and hold him to her cheek. Her devotion is absolute, and that alone is a triumph for James.

“You like that, don’t you? You liked when I fucked your throat.” James laughs while gently tapping his spent cock against her cheek. Kendall giggles against him. “Here I was thinking I was clever, and you went and came **** on my cock. You really are a nasty, shameless size queen slut, aren’t you?”

Kissing his shaft and breathing in his scent, Kendall nods.

“Fuck,” he says, “Two years. I wasted two years on you, and this is all you were good for.” Pulling her forward, he forces her into his pubic hair again to breathe him in. Kendall does so and then, held in place, begins kissing his root and tasting his balls. “You’re just a thoughtless cock addict hungry for my dick. Well, don’t worry, Kendall, I’ll keep you fed.”

Pinned to his crotch, Kendall breathes a moan. “God, daddy, yes you will.”

James smacks his dick down on her forehead one last time before sending her to get him another beer. Dizzy, she struggles to remember the layout of their simple, single-story house, and when she returns James is dressed. He takes her by the hair after taking the beer from her. Pulling her to the couch, he seats her where he was and holds her to his covered crotch.

“Kiss me.”

“Yes, daddy,” she whispers, and she kisses and licks his crotch. Her pants are wet from climax and soaking into the cushion. Kendall doesn’t care. All she can do is stare up at James’ big belly, hoping to steal a peek at his cold blue stare.

“You are my slut.”

“Yes, daddy.” She smiles. “I am definitely your slut.”

James grins. “Did you enjoy getting fucked?”

Throat raw as the sperm slides down her belly, Kendall coughs. “I loved it,” she whispers, nuzzling him through his pants. James laughs and tosses her sideways onto the couch. She follows him to the door, waiting as he downs his beer and then taking the bottle from him. James smacks her on the ass on the way out.

“Get your shit taken care of tonight so I can fuck you tomorrow.”

“Yes, daddy,” Kendall says, waving at him, her breasts shaking and her nipples hard. Thinking about him fucking her for real, Kendall nearly comes on the spot.

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