Chapter 57: He Dares to Order Me Around… and I Can’t Refuse

Chapter 57: 57: He Dares to Order Me Around... and I Can’t Refuse

Celeste couldn’t believe it.

’I came... from a man like this?’

Spurt...Spurt...

"Mmm...? Mmph... Ahh?"

She had climaxed in front of a stranger, making shameless sounds she could barely believe had come from her own mouth.

She had even squirted spectacularly.

"Oh dear. The sofa is soaked."

"Haa... Mmph... Haah!"

She knew that without him announcing every detail.

It was embarrassing enough already.

Yet MonsterCam Guy was mischievous enough to say it aloud anyway.

Her pride hurt.

No matter what man she faced, she had never lost her composure before him.

But this man...

He refused to leave her alone, as though he knew every weakness she possessed.

"Your panties are soaked. Shall we take them off?"

"Mmph..."

"I’ll remove them for you."

And that infuriating ease of his...

He grinned as he touched her body however he pleased.

His hands settled at her waist and slowly dragged down her panties.

He was arrogantly stripping her without permission, yet she couldn’t resist.

"Lift your hips so I can get these off."

"Ngh..."

"Here. This part. Lift."

He tapped her ass as though handling a child.

And he had been slipping more and more into informal speech.

How insolent could a younger man be?

Yet—

Slowly, she raised her hips.

"Like... this?"

"Yeah. Good girl."

She followed his order, and he pulled the panties from her legs.

A strange feeling passed through her at the casual praise.

Did being complimented by a man for something so ridiculous actually please her?

She couldn’t understand it.

She couldn’t admit it.

Her pride wouldn’t allow it.

"Now I think it’s my turn to receive some service."

"...What did you say?"

Celeste frowned deeply.

She was the one buying him.

How could the service provider have the nerve to demand service for himself?

"Service this."

But the man thrust his cock toward her as though none of that mattered.

Informal speech had apparently become his default. Now he was openly commanding her.

"Mmph...!?"

A huge cock.

She flinched, then forced herself to calm down and examine it carefully.

’It really is... enormous.’

Up close, the size was frightening.

She could feel its weight just by looking.

The first time she saw it in a photograph, she had been startled.

It was longer and thicker than any cock she had ever seen.

She had also seen the women in his videos making animalistic sounds while being penetrated by it.

Curiosity had made her contact him and bring him here.

But facing it in person was different.

"Hurry up and serve it. Do you not understand?"

"...What exactly am I supposed to do?"

"Use your mouth. Like I used mine on you."

Use her mouth...

He meant she was supposed to suck his cock?

Celeste had never put a man’s cock in her mouth.

Of course not. Why should she service a man with her own mouth?

Wasn’t the man supposed to provide service to her?

It was natural for her to think so.

No man had ever dared order a successful CEO to take his cock into her mouth and suck.

But the man in front of her was different. He was insolent and he never listen to her.

"Put it in your mouth. Now."

"A-all right...! I understand. Stop rushing me."

His voice scolded and pressed her.

Before she realized it, one hand had wrapped around his cock.

’Ugh...’

A man’s organ.

Something he urinated with and used to fuck other women.

He wanted her to put that in her mouth.

"Mmm... Mmph...!"

She did.

She took his cock between her lips.

It filled her mouth completely.

"Suck it, CEO Celeste."

"Mmmph..."

At some point, the person giving orders had changed.

Celeste obeyed without complaint, licking the cock in her mouth and tasting a cock for the first time.

***

There is a moment when a woman looks most beautiful.

It is when she is sucking a cock.

Looking down at Celeste, I felt the truth of that deeply.

"Slurp... Mmph... Mm..."

Her lips, painted with expensive lipstick, closed around my cock.

Had she really never done this before?

She was definitely clumsy. Slow too.

She moved her mouth up and down at a pace closer to careful tasting than actual sucking.

Even then, she could only take about one third of the shaft.

Without forcing it, there was no way she could fit something this large entirely into her mouth.

Only Manager Selena could manage that. She had gotten very good at sucking cock lately.

"Slurp... Mmph..."

Still, I was generous enough to forgive the CEO’s lack of skill.

"Roll your tongue and lick the head more."

"Mmph... I-I’ll do it myself."

She said that while moving her tongue exactly as I’d told her.

The CEO had an unexpectedly cute side. She listened well.

She still kept one eyebrow raised, trying to maintain her pride...

But that might change once I buried my cock in her completely.

"Slurp... Mm... Mmph... Gluck."

For now, I would enjoy her tongue a little longer.

I silently savored the pleasure at the tip of my cock.

Occasionally, she looked up as if asking how much longer she had to continue.

Each time, I gave her a look that said, Keep going.

She lowered her gaze and resumed sucking without protest.

"Mmph... Slurp..."

She really did listen well.

Pleased, I stroked her hair.

Stroke, stroke.

"Ngh... Pah!"

The instant I touched her head, she pulled away.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"Praising you. You’re sucking well."

"I don’t need that kind of praise."

"Just accept it. I’m doing it because you’re being good."

"..."

Celeste glared at my hand as though offended.

Then she sighed and crawled back under my cock.

"...Do it."

"Do what?"

"My head. You were... stroking it."

"Ah. Heh."

I could grant that wish.

Stroke, stroke.

When I caressed her hair again, her body twitched faintly.

"Haa..."

She released a long breath, then pressed her lips to my cock once more.

"Kiss... Mmph... Slurp..."

She kissed it deeply enough to leave lipstick marks across the shaft.

Look at you, CEO. Kissing cock now. You were growing up fast.

Proud of her progress, I continued stroking her hair.

"Mmm..."

She looked as though she had plenty to say, but she held it in and kept licking.

A woman’s mouth was more useful around a cock than it was for talking.

I let Celeste give me oral for another ten minutes.

Normally that would be enough to make me come, but her technique was too poor to take me all the way.

Maybe we should skip ahead.

Tap, tap.

"?"

I tapped her, and she looked up.

"Let’s go to the bedroom."

"The... bedroom?"

Surely she understood what that meant.

Celeste carefully removed my cock from her mouth.

The saliva coating it stretched and dripped onto her thigh.

"...All right."

Huh?

I had expected resistance, or at least a complaint.

Instead, she nodded without argument.

"This way."

She rose and led me toward the bedroom.

The residence was so large that it contained several rooms, and even the bedroom was a considerable walk away.

I looked through the enormous glass wall at the city’s night skyline. It looked like a scene from a television drama.

A woman rich enough to see this every night was walking beside me to be fucked by my cock.

The thought alone made me harden again.

"MonsterCam Guy. You should consider yourself fortunate."

"...?"

Celeste stopped and looked at me.

"You’re the first man who has ever entered this room."

Slide.

She opened the sliding bedroom door.

A vast room appeared, worthy of the penthouse. The city lights spread beneath the windows.

In front of them stood a massive bed, easily large enough for five people.

It was a hotel-style round bed that looked as though the sheets were replaced and the room cleaned every day.

"You sleep here every night? This is incredible."

"Not every night. I travel often for work."

That made sense. She managed several companies.

"Haa..."

Celeste sat at the edge of the bed and looked up at me.

"...We’re doing it, aren’t we? Here. Sex."

"We are."

"...I thought you would say that."

Celeste brushed back her hair.

Slowly, she moved toward the center of the bed, the sheets whispering beneath her.

She kept glancing at me, hesitant, before finally speaking.

"Aren’t you... going to pounce on me?"

"Hm? Do you want me to?"

"I-I don’t want it...! I only assumed a man like you would do it anyway..."

Of course I intended to.

But watching Celeste like this was enjoyable in its own way.

"Haa..."

She twisted a lock of hair around her fingers, imagining the sex that was about to happen.

She watched me nervously, frightened by not knowing when I would begin.

Looking down at the formerly cold CEO after she had become such an expectant female...

Creak.

"...!"

The moment I climbed onto the bed, Celeste’s shoulders jumped.

I gripped those trembling shoulders from behind and whispered into her ear.

"Get on your stomach and offer me your pussy, bitch."

"..."

Celeste obeyed.