Then suddenly, I was out of breath. I couldn’t breathe, to be precise. A pair of delicate hands were tightly covered around my mouth and nose. My eyes widened in shock.
My mind furiously tried to catch up to what happening. Tomoyo was trying to suffocate me. I wrenched her hands away from my face and lunged for the door. Bam. Thud. I fell to the floor, cringing as an unbelievable pain emanated from my backside. She straddled me. The suffocation recommenced.
Well, this is great. I’m going to die because I refused sex from a girl in heat.
My vision dimmed. I could barely see her face, but she wasn’t even looking at me.
I lost control of my arms and legs. My last attempt at escape failed as my arms crashed to the ground like lead.
I…sure hope you’re not into necrophilia, tomoyo.
I’m dead and I’m in heaven, I guess. Somebody was giving me a blowjob. The mouth was small and wet, and the suction was mind-blowing. Even my currently incoherent mind knew that I was having a hell of a time. The air was filled with the perverted sounds of her sucking. Now and then I would hear hot little moaning sounds coming from her throat. She suddenly stopped moving. Her smooth tongue wetly stroked my erection, caressing it underneath the head. Vigorously, then delicately, then vigorously again.
“uugh…” Truthfully, I wasn’t a groaning man. But I couldn’t help it. It’s not like I could think straight, either.