A Revenge He Regrets

KYE

Even in a million years, I wouldn't have imagined nor predicted her expression. From the moment I set my eyes on her at the party, a small part of me knew deep down that I was definitely in for an adventure, and a time of my life. Maybe if I had listened to that voice earlier, I wouldn't be as surprised as I was now.

I watched her get on her knees, and even though she was reluctant about the whole thing, I would be lying to myself if I said it wasn't sexy as hell. Ava was beautiful, always had been, but right now, I wouldn't be exaggerating if I said she looked like a literal goddess. Her big baby eyes stared at my face, and I didn't miss the request behind each one.

She was pleading with me with her eyes, to probably let her go, or at least rethink what I was asking her to do. I understood her request pretty quickly, but there was no way I could fulfill her wish, not even if she was on her deathbed and dying. Yes, it was selfish of me to think that way, but come on, who didn't like a little fun? Everyone did, I just had a different perception as to what fun was, and who it involved too.

"What's wrong, princess?" I slurred, and call me crazy or whatever but I could swear I saw her bite down on her lower lip. "Don't tell me you're shy."

"I...I..." she stuttered. Her eyes glanced around for a couple of seconds, and when she eventually spoke, her voice was tiny. "The ground isn't even."

"I can see that, princess." I cupped her jaw, before tilting her face upward. "Does it hurt your knees?"

"Yes." She gasped. " I can't keep kneeling for so long or...*

"Or what?" I cut her off before she could finish. "Will you leave me here unsatisfied? Will you leave with doing what I asked you to? Tell me, will you leave so I can fulfill my end of the bargain?"

She gulped, and even a child could tell she'd been cornered. For once, the smart and brilliant Ava didn't have a way out of this one.

"I didn't think so." I continued in the absence of any response from her. "Now, my dirty little princess. Get back to work."

She visibly gulped again, and the moment I let go of her jaw, she lazily dragged her eyes to my pants. Slowly, she pulled the zipper off my pants down, and I wouldn't be lying if I said the sound echoed around the place. The stadium was beginning to clear out now, since it was closing hour, and I wouldn't have preferred it any other way.

She palmed my front, unknowingly, and I jerked forward. I'd gotten a blow job a million times before, and none of them made me feel things with just a touch.

She tugged at my pants, and I shimmied slightly, so the jeans fabric would pool at my feet. Her eyes widened when she came face to face with my briefs. She probably hadn't seen one on a guy's body before. That, and also the possibility of her getting an outline of my cock.

"Go on." I urged her. "We don't have all day, you know?"

Her fingers trembled as she pulled my briefs down. The movement was excruciatingly slow, and I was this close to pulling it off myself.

A gasp slid past her lips the moment my cock sprung forward. She looked shocked and amazed at the same time, like she hadn't seen something like that before.

"You like it?" I asked, as I stared her down. From my spot and with my eyes looking directly at her head, I had the perfect view of her perky breasts. Today, she had a low cut dress on and the only thing on my mind was to rip it off her skin and take her nipples into my mouth. I would suck and suck...

I trailed off at the inaction going on. The blood that had once managed to rush at my groin thanks to her touch, was nowhere to be found.

"You're wasting my time." I let out through gritted teeth. "You know what will happen if you don't do as I say."

"I'm trying." She looked like she was this close to bursting into tears. Her lips quivered as she reached for my length. She held it awkwardly, and without the slightest hint of a warning, she squeezed.

"What the?!" I cursed out loud. "Are you trying to kill me?"

"I'm sorry." Her eyes were shining with tears now, and somehow it made me all the more aroused. "I don't know how to do this

"Then I'll teach you." I whispered. My hand found hers as I guided her towards my cock. I allowed her cup it this time, before pushing her hand up and down. In just a couple of seconds, she was slowly begging to get the hang of it.

"That's right." I let out amidst groans. "Now put it in your mouth."

She hesitated, but just for a second before she wrapped her mouth around my cock. Warmth burst through me and I jerked forward, almost scaring the living daylights out of her.

"I didn't ask you to stop." The wrapper her mouth against me again. "now suck on it. Suck on my dick like your life depends on it."

It took her a couple of tries, but eventually she was staring to get a hold of it. As she worked her magic on my mouth, I'd never been more glad that we were alone. My eyes searched the premises, and the fact that we could still get caught had adrenaline running through my veins.

"Yes, you're a good girl." I muttered. "Suck on this cock. Suck on this cock like you were born to do so."

I bit down on my bottom lip as she increased her tempo. With my free hand, I grabbed her other hand and wrapped it around my shaft. She must have caught the drift because she slowly starting pumping my shaft. Up and down, up and down. It didn't even feel rushed. Her fingers massaged my balls and my cock, like she was trying to figure it out all at once too.

"come on." I urged her on. " Show me what you can do with that filthy mouth of yours."

She pushed my cock deeper into her mouth and I startled a groan. She was doing great if I was to admit it. And with a small groan, I wrapped my hair around my wrist behind her head.

She felt so good,the feeling of her mouth against my cock, how she moved her head up and down below me. If I didn't know better, I would have said she'smd learnt this from somewhere and was only pretending to be naive.

"You slut." I spat. "You're my slut, right?"

"Don't take it out of your mouth" I moaned as she placed it back into her mouth again. "yes, you're a good girl.

"Look at me." She didn't answer immediately, and I placed my finger underneath her chin before pushing it up. Our gazes met, and under her thick long lashes, I fought the urge to convulse.

I wasn't sure if she knew it, but with her eyes peeking at me from underneath her lashes, she looked like sin personified. I had no idea I was going to get addicted to her fast. At this rate and if she continued like this, then it was going to make it hard and almost impossible to do what he'd set out to do.

"Take it in." I hissed. "Take it all in." She tried to, but I pushed my cock deeper into her mouth. Her eyes watered but I didn't stop. Instead, I took that as an opportunity to keep going.

I fucked her mouth like the dirty slut that she was. My grip on her hair tightened, and the more I pounded into her warm mouth, the more she moaned. Her nails dug into my thighs, and I held from yelling into the air. My hands fisted her hair again, faster than the last time. I could feel myself nearing a release and a part of me didn't want it too just yet.

Ava wasn't the best I'd had, but she definitely had potential. If I kept on with this for at least a week straight, then she would be a skilled professional, my professional.

A groan rode on the tip of my lips as I finally came. I shot every drop of my load into her mouth, and watched the look of horror that appeared on her face.

"Swallow it." It was a command,one she didn't dare flunk.

"All of it." Her mouth was still closed and carrying all of my load, and after what seemed like forever, she pushed it down her throat.

"Good girl." My fingers caressed her cheek. "I would have given you a little something as a reward. A kiss, but last time I checked, I don't miss dumpsters."