Tasha unbuckled his belt in one sharp pull, the sound loud in the silence.
Liam cock sprang free, hard and throbbing, and she sank to her knees with that same wicked smile, as she wrapped her lips around him.
Liam groaned loudly as Tasha's wet tongue swirled around the head of his cock before plunging back down his shaft. He bucked his hips up involuntarily, desperate for more of that sweet friction.
Tasha bobbed her head faster, taking him deeper with each pass until her nose was pressed against his pubic bone and he could feel the tight constriction of her throat around the sensitive tip.
'Did she get better at this?'.
"Oh fuck, just like that," Liam grun ted out, fisting his hands in Tasha's hair.
She moaned around his length in response, the vibrations shooting sparks of pleasure up his spine.
Liam's head tipped back, breath hitching. 'Oh fuck, I don't want this feeling to stop.'
He held her there for a long moment, relishing the feeling of her mouth stretched around him, before finally allowing her to pull back.
Tasha gasped for air as she came off his cock, strings of saliva connecting her lips to the flushed head.
"You're not allowed to come until I say so," she reminded him sternly, even as she continued to pump her hand up and down his spit-slicked shaft.
Liam bit back a whine of frustration. "I know, I know. But you're not making it easy."
She smirked up at him. "That's the point."
Her hand never stopped moving, twisting and stroking in a way that had his balls drawing up tight.
"You've been a bad boy, leaving me waiting outside like that. I think you deserve to suffer a little."
"What..."
Before he could protest further, Tasha ducked back down and wrapped her lips around him again.
This time, she focused on the sensitive underside of his cock, running her tongue along the vein while she sucked hard on the head.
'I'm gonna lose it. If she keeps going, I'm gonna cum.'
Liam choked out a moan, hips jerking as he fought the urge to thrust into her mouth.
Just when he thought he couldn't take anymore, Tasha released him with a wet pop.
'Fuck, what's she planning to do now?'
She crawled up his body, dragging her tits along his stomach and chest until she was straddling his waist.
The thin fabric of her crop top had ridden up, exposing the creamy skin of her midriff and the bottom curves of her breasts.
"I think these deserve some attention too," Tasha purred, cupping her tits and pushing them together.
She leaned down, dragging her stiff nipples across his cheeks before rubbing them over his lips.
'Holy shit… I've only seen boobs like this in porn.'
Liam had spent half his life guessing what they looked and felt like under the bra, and now one was right in front of him.
[System: Target's favor can be increased. Action required , Suck on her breasts.]
Before he could think, Liam's mouth moved on its own. He caught one of her nipples between his lips, swirling his tongue around the sensitive flesh until it gleamed with his saliva.
Tasha moaned, grinding her ass against his hard length as he followed the system's command, giving the same attention to her other nipple while her favor toward him quietly rose.
"Fuck yes, just like that," she gasped out, holding his head in place with one hand while the other continued to pump his cock. "Your mouth feels so good on my tits."
Emboldened by her encouragement, Liam reached up to tweak her nipples between his fingers as he suckled harder.
Tasha cried out sharply, arching her back to push more of her breast into his mouth. The scent of her arousal was thick in the air, making his head spin with desire.
Suddenly, Tasha pulled away and sat up, straddling his hips. She looked down at him with a wicked grin, one finger trailing down the valley between her breasts.
"I think it's time for your punishment to get a little more...interactive," she said, her voice low and husky with promise.
She raised her crop top, freeing her tits and letting them bounce slightly as they settled. "I want you to fuck my tits."
Liam froze, heartbeat thundering. 'That's straight out of my fantasy folder, and now it's happening in real life.'
Liam swallowed hard, pulse pounding in his ears at the visual feast before him. Tasha's tits were full and heavy, topped with pert pink nipples that just begged to be sucked.
The creamy skin of her cleavage glistened with a sheen of sweat, and he could see her heart racing beneath the surface.
Without waiting for a response, Tasha wrapped her tits around his cock, squeezing them together until his length disappeared between the soft mounds of flesh. She leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest as she started to move.
The slick heat of her tits engulfing him was unlike anything Liam had ever felt. It was soft and tight all at once, the smooth skin dragging along his shaft in the most delicious friction.
"Oh, fuck."
He groaned loudly as Tasha picked up speed, fucking her tits up and down his cock with enthusiasm.
"Look at how good my tits look wrapped around your cock," Tasha purred, glancing down at where they were joined.
Her tits jiggled obscenely with each stroke, nipples grazing his stomach. "I bet you wish you could just bury yourself in them and never come out."
"Mmm… hmm…" Liam could only groan in response, too lost in sensation to form coherent words.
He gripped Tasha's waist tightly, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he thrust his hips up to meet her movements.
The wet sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, punctuated by Tasha's breathy moans and Liam's grunts of pleasure.
Just when he thought he couldn't take anymore, Tasha suddenly released him and sat back on her heels.
His cock slapped against his stomach, coated in her saliva and smeared with streaks of glittery lip gloss from where her tits had brushed against the sensitive head.
"Did I say you could move?" Tasha scolded, raising an eyebrow. "Hands above your head. Now."
Liam quickly complied, reaching up to grip the headboard as Tasha had instructed. She smirked in approval before leaning down to wrap her tits around his cock again.
This time, however, she only used one hand to hold them together.
The other slid down to cup his balls, gently rolling them in her palm as she continued to titfuck him with long, slow strokes.
The added stimulation had Liam seeing stars, his stomach muscles clenching as he fought the urge to come.
"Tasha, please," he panted out, voice strained with need. "I'm gonna come if you keep doing that."
Tasha just smiled up at him wickedly, increasing the pressure of her hand on his balls. "Then come," she purred. "Come all over my tits. I want to feel your hot cum painting my skin."
Tasha's eyes glittered with mischief as she maintained the relentless pace of her titty fuck. "Come for me, Liam," she purred, her voice like honey. "Paint my tits with your hot seed. I want to feel you pulse and throb as you fill me."
Liam whimpered, his fingers twisting in the sheets as he fought to hold back his impending release. "Please, Tasha... I'm so close."
She rewarded his plea with a wicked grin. "Then don't hold back. Let go for me."
As if those words were all the permission he needed, Liam felt his balls draw up tight and his cock throb between her perfect breasts.
With a hoarse cry, he came harder than he ever had before, jets of hot cum spurting from the tip of his cock to splatter across Tasha's chest.
She moaned in delight, continuing to stroke him through his orgasm until she'd milked every last drop from his spent cock.
When he finally finished, Tasha leaned down and took him into her mouth, licking and sucking until he was clean.
Liam watched in awe as she swallowed everything he had given her, a surge of pride and possessiveness filling him.
"I think that's enough punishment for now," Tasha said, finally releasing him from her mouth.
Liam glanced up at the display above her head.
50/100
"Typical," he muttered, though he couldn't say he was surprised anymore.
Then something else caught his eye, one of the previously locked hearts he had been ignoring was now full, glowing softly. "That's new."
His phone buzzed insistently in his pocket, but before he could reach for it, Tasha stood up, adjusting her white crop top, closing up the view of her once-free tits as she fixed the hem. "I have to go now, before it gets too late."
"Already?" Liam asked, checking his watch. "It's kind of late to be driving."
"I know." She paused, her hand on her bag. "But I can't stay overnight. Even though I really want to," she added quietly, finally meeting his eyes.
The moment hung between them before she sighed. "I really do have to go."
Liam stood, adjusting his pants. "Let me walk you to your car at least."
They made their way down the stairs in silence, the only sound their footsteps echoing in the stairwell.
When they reached her car, she turned, face flushed but eyes steady, authority still clinging to her like a second skin.
"Don't make me wait so long next time," she said.
He grinned. "If that's what I get for making you wait, maybe I should do it more often."
She laughed and gave him a light shove before getting into her car. He watched her drive off, then pulled out his phone.
His screen lit up with a notification from an unknown number: $10,000.00 deposited.
"What the fuck?" he muttered, staring at the screen.