Chapter 141: Sasuke [4] 18+

Kael kept her pinned with his full weight. One hand locked both of her wrists above her head. The other stayed busy on her newly freed breasts, squeezing and rolling the soft flesh while his mouth returned to hers in deep, claiming kisses. At the same time he began to move his hips, dragging the hard length of his cock up and down the smooth plane of her belly.

Sasuke turned her face away as much as the grip on her jaw allowed. "Wait. Stop what you are doing—"

He ignored the word. The slow grind continued, the underside of his shaft sliding through the thin sheen of sweat on her skin. Every upward stroke rubbed the head against the underside of her breasts. Every downward stroke pressed it firmly against her navel. The dual sensation of his hand on her chest and the hot friction across her stomach made her breathing uneven.

Kael’s fingers left her breast only long enough to hook into the waistband of her pants. He dragged them down her hips and past her thighs in one rough motion, taking the undergarment with them. Cool air touched skin that had never been so exposed. Before she could close her legs he settled between them and guided his cock into the narrow space he had created.

The blunt head nudged against the soft flesh where her own cock used to be. Sasuke’s eyes widened. A sharp, disbelieving sound left her throat. The place that had defined her as male for her entire life was now only a smooth, sensitive fold, and another man’s dick was resting there as if it belonged.

Kael began to thrust.

He kept the motion shallow at first, sliding back and forth between her closed thighs. The heat of her skin wrapped around him on both sides. Sasuke’s body jolted with every stroke. She tried to twist her hips away, but the weight of him and the grip on her wrists left her nowhere to go. The friction built steadily. After only a short time a slick wetness began to gather where their bodies met.

Kael noticed immediately. He slowed just long enough to drag two fingers through the growing moisture, then held them up in front of her face. The tips shone.

"Wow," he said, voice low and almost amused. "You keep saying you’re a man. What is this, then?"

"I’m a boy. Stop this."

He pressed the wet fingers against her lips. When she did not open he pushed them inside anyway, rubbing the taste across her tongue.

"Tell me what this is. Is it something boys have?"

Sasuke’s face burned. She tried to turn her head, but his hand followed. The only words she managed were tight and defensive. "You made me like this."

"Then why are you enjoying it so much?"

He resumed the rhythm between her thighs, faster now. The wet sounds grew louder with every pass. Sasuke’s thighs trembled. Unwanted heat coiled low in her belly. Each slide of his cock dragged against the sensitive folds that had replaced her former anatomy, sending sparks of sensation she had no name for. Her breath came in short, reluctant gasps. She hated how her body answered him. She hated the soft, broken noises that kept escaping her throat no matter how hard she tried to lock them down.

Kael’s hips never stopped. He leaned down and kissed her again while he rutted against her, swallowing every protest. His free hand returned to her breasts, pinching and rolling the nipples until they were stiff and aching. The combination—mouth on hers, hand on her chest, thick cock grinding relentlessly between her thighs—pushed the unwilling pleasure higher. Sasuke’s back arched. Her wrists flexed uselessly in his grip. The wetness between her legs increased until his shaft glided with almost no resistance.

He kept the pace for a long time, long enough that her thighs were slick and her stomach muscles fluttered with every stroke. When his breathing finally turned rough he buried his face against her neck.

"I’m cumming—"

"Inside my mouth!" Sasuke shouted, panic cutting through the haze. "Not there—put it in my mouth!"

Too late. Kael’s hips stuttered. Thick ropes of cum spilled across her belly and the underside of her breasts in heavy pulses. He ground through the last of it, smearing the mess into her skin, then lifted his head and looked down at the white streaks he had left.

"Huh. You keep missing it."

He sat back, still hard, and studied her flushed face. A new idea settled in his expression. Without further warning he swung a leg over her chest and settled his weight across her upper body so that his cock rested directly against her lips.

Sasuke’s eyes went wide. "Hey wait—"

He tapped the head against her mouth, once, twice, leaving a shiny smear. "Open up. Let’s get this over with."

When she did not obey fast enough he pushed forward. The thick head forced her lips apart and slid over her tongue in one continuous thrust. Sasuke’s throat worked around the sudden invasion. Her hands, finally free, came up to push at his thighs, but the strength in her arms was still only a fraction of what it had been. He held her head in place with both hands and began to move.

The first full stroke filled her mouth completely. The second went deeper. Sasuke’s eyes watered. She tried to turn her head, but his grip was firm. The taste of skin and residual cum coated her tongue. Every time he pulled back she dragged in a desperate breath; every time he pushed in again the air was cut off. Wet, rhythmic sounds filled the room—gluck, gluck, the soft slap of his hips against her face.

"Ghlk... ghlk... ghlk... mmmph"

Kael set a steady pace, not brutal but relentless. He watched her expression the entire time: the way her eyebrows knitted, the way her cheeks hollowed when he gave her room to breathe, the helpless flutter of her lashes each time the head nudged the back of her throat. One of his thumbs stroked along her jaw, keeping her mouth open exactly the way he wanted.

"That’s it," he murmured. "Just like that. Take it."

Sasuke’s mind spun. Only a day ago she had been a man. The things she had once imagined doing to women were now being done to her. The humiliation burned almost as hot as the unwilling heat still lingering between her legs. Yet her tongue moved, if only to try to push him out, and the motion only seemed to encourage him.

He fucked her mouth for a long stretch, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep enough that her nose pressed against his skin. Spit ran from the corners of her lips and down her chin. Her newly sensitive breasts rose and fell rapidly beneath him. When her eyes started to lose focus he slowed just enough to let her recover, then started again.

"Ghk—! Hnnk... cough... ahh... again..."

At last his rhythm faltered. He drove in deep and held there, cock pulsing hard against her tongue. Thick, hot cum flooded her mouth in several heavy spurts. Sasuke choked, throat working instinctively to swallow some of it; the rest spilled out around his shaft and ran down her cheek.

Only when the last pulse faded did he pull free. A thin string of saliva and cum connected her lower lip to the head of his cock for a moment before it broke.

Sasuke rolled onto her side, coughing hard. Her voice came out rough and wet.

"So... did it work?"

She could still see the full curve of her own breasts when she looked down. Kael sat back on his heels, catching his breath, and let his gaze travel lower—past the mess on her stomach, past the soft folds still glistening between her thighs.

"I think," he said slowly, "the cum inside you doesn’t mean by mouth."

His eyes stayed on her pussy.

---