Liam's grip on her hair tightened, though not enough to hurt, more like he was anchoring himself.
His chest heaved, the air in the car thick with the scent of sweat and sex.
Tasha dragged her lips along the line of his hip, close enough that he could feel her breath against his cock, but not close enough to give him what he was desperate for.
"Fuck… stop teasing," he groaned, voice cracking.
Tasha tilted her head up, smirking at the way his cock twitched, begging for attention.
She dragged her nails lightly over his thighs, scratching at the denim bunched around them.
"Stop teasing?" she echoed, her voice dripping mockery. "You think you've earned it already?"
He could barely think straight, his entire world narrowed to the ache in his cock. "Please," he said, barely a whisper.
"Please what?" she pressed, licking her lips.
Her tongue darted out, catching the bead of pre-cum glistening at his tip, but she didn't take him into her mouth.
Just a quick taste, enough to make him buck his hips off the seat.
"Please suck me," he gasped. "Please, Tasha."
The way his voice cracked on her name made her grin.
She loved this power, loved watching the control bleed out of him.
She wrapped her hand around his shaft again, stroking him slow, deliberate, twisting her wrist at the top so her thumb smeared the wetness around his head.
"Mm. That's better," she purred. "Begging suits you."
Then, finally, she dipped her head and wrapped her lips around his swollen tip.
Liam's entire body jolted. "Fuck!" His voice echoed off the roof of the car as heat flooded his veins.
Her tongue swirled around his crown, teasing the sensitive ridge, before she slowly sank lower, inch by inch, until half of him was buried in her mouth.
He clenched his fists in her hair, fighting not to thrust deeper, to let her set the pace.
She bobbed her head, slow at first, saliva pooling around his shaft as she hollowed her cheeks. Wet, obscene sounds filled the small space, each slurp making his cock throb harder.
The sensation was intense, more than anything he'd felt so far, and she hadn't even gone all the way down.
Tasha glanced up at him, eyes glittering, his cock stretching her lips.
She moaned deliberately, the vibration shooting straight through his length.
Liam's hips jerked involuntarily, pushing himself deeper into her throat.
She gagged once, pulled back with a wet pop, and slapped his shaft against her tongue.
"Greedy," she taunted, stroking him with spit-slick fingers. "You want to fuck my throat that bad?"
"Yes," he admitted without hesitation.
The shame was gone.
His body screamed for release, and he didn't care how pathetic he sounded. "Please."
Her grin widened.
She spat onto the head of his cock, mixing the slick with the pre-cum that dribbled out.
With one smooth motion, she took him back into her mouth and shoved down until her nose brushed his stomach.
Her throat swallowed around him, tight and hot, making him cry out.
"Holy shit, Tasha!" he gasped, stars bursting behind his eyes. His legs shook from the effort of holding back.
He was seconds from exploding already, and she knew it.
She pulled off with a string of spit connecting her lips to his cock.
Her hand kept working him mercilessly, twisting fast, her strokes wet and sloppy. "Not yet," she teased. "You don't get to finish until you earn it."
"Earn what?" His voice was hoarse, his chest rising and falling like he'd just run a marathon.
Her free hand moved to her top, fingers hooking under the hem.
She peeled it up slowly, deliberately, revealing smooth skin inch by inch.
His eyes widened as she tugged the fabric over her head, tossing it aside.
A black lace bra clung to her chest, her nipples hard against the thin fabric.
"You want these?" she asked, pushing her tits together with her arms, giving him a perfect view of the soft swell of cleavage.
"Fuck, yes," Liam groaned, his cock twitching in her fist. "Please, let me see them."
She smirked, clearly enjoying every ounce of his desperation. "Then say it. Say you want my tits while I suck you off."
His face burned, but he didn't hesitate. "I want your tits, Tasha. Please. Show me."
Satisfied, she reached behind her back and unclipped the bra.
The straps slid down her arms and the lace fell away, revealing her breasts in full. Round, perfect, her nipples flushed and hard.
She grabbed them with both hands, squeezing them together as she leaned down and dragged her tongue along the length of his shaft.
Liam groaned, almost cumming just from the sight. His cock throbbed violently, pre-cum drooling down her tits as she rubbed them against his length.
"You see this?" she teased, pressing him between her cleavage.
"This is what you begged for." She spat onto her chest, adding slickness, then pushed her tits tighter around him, sliding him back and forth.
His cock disappeared between her breasts, the friction making him whimper.
"Fuck, Tasha! I'm gonna—"
She cut him off by lowering her head and taking the tip back into her mouth, combining her tits and her tongue in one brutal assault.
The wet suction around his head while her tits squeezed the rest of him had him thrashing, gasping, barely holding on.
Suddenly a panel flashed in front of him
His vision blurred. "I-I can't—"
Tasha hummed around his cock, the vibration pushing him over the edge.
His hips bucked wildly as he exploded into her mouth, ropes of hot cum filling her throat.
She moaned and swallowed greedily, milking him for every drop.
His cock pulsed again and again, the sensation so intense he almost blacked out.
"Fuck! Fuck!" he groaned, head slamming back against the seat as he emptied himself into her.
When the spasms finally slowed, Tasha pulled back, cum dripping from her lips.
She licked her mouth clean slowly, deliberately, her eyes locked on his.
"You taste better than I expected," she said with a wicked grin.
She dragged a finger through the drop still clinging to her chin and sucked it clean. "Next time, you'll last longer."
Next time? Somehow that was both terrifying and absolutely amazing to hear. But he couldn't focus on that at the moment.
Liam was a wreck, chest heaving, his cock twitching weakly against his stomach.
His cheeks burned, but for the first time, he didn't care how desperate he looked.
The taste of victory and the sight of her tits glistening with spit and cum, made every humiliating second worth it.
The system flashed one more time.
[Achievement Unlocked: First Release]
[Reward: Unique Skill Acquired — Sexual Resilience: the ability to stay hard longer, recover faster, and keep going even after release]
Liam stared at the glowing words in shock.
Then he looked down at Tasha, still kneeling between his legs, wiping her lips with the back of her hand, her tits still bare.
'Holy shit,' he thought. 'If this is just the start… I'm fucked.'