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Chapter 7 - First 69

The cum that shot along my nose and up to my forehead clung to my face in a thick, sticky layer, without a drop spilling over.

It reeked, it was tacky—what was this sensation? Of course it felt uncomfortable...

But I was handling it; it was still bearable.

I wiped away the bit threatening to drip into my eyes with my finger, smearing it onto my cheek instead.

I scooped some into my mouth and licked it... pungent, bitter, awful... but still within my limits.

This was fresh semen; I wondered what it'd be like once it dried over time...

No, right now, I should just be glad it's manageable for the moment.

I'd passed what I saw as a crucial test for being a courtesan.

"I got you to cum just from the blowjob. I'm so happy."

I flashed him a bright smile, my face still coated in his release.

"Well done. For a first-timer, holding back from stroking with your hands and relying solely on your mouth—that's something."

"I did that on purpose. Guys prefer mouth over hands, don't they?

I also made a point to glance up at you and keep my eyes open.

I figured you'd enjoy me sucking your cock while really taking in the sight of it—and your face."

"Spot on, at least for me.

But you aimed high right from the start.

As things heat up and you suck harder, you might end up closing your eyes naturally.

It'll come with practice and more rounds."

"Alright, on to round two."

I started with a kiss on his cock, then took him in, working him over with every part of my mouth.

I paid close attention to his reactions—figuring out where to stimulate for what response—and adjusted my licking accordingly.

I let out plenty of wet, slurping sounds, hollowing my cheeks as I wrapped my tongue around him.

I pressed my lips right to the base of the head, that wide, flared ridge, like I was planting a kiss, then lovingly circled the corona with my tongue, savoring every inch.

Once that was done, I pulled back, opened my mouth wide like I was saying "ahh," and swallowed the whole head in one go.

At the same time, I lapped at the underside with the flat of my tongue as I drew him deeper, then slid back while sucking along the shaft, bobbing my head to keep the rhythm going.

"Just like you described. That stunning face of yours, all sticky with cum, as you go to town on my cock—it's even more gratifying than the first time.

And your skills? Definitely stepping up."

"I'm thrilled. I'm making real progress toward being great at blowjobs."

Next, the Marquis suggested we try 69.

"Yes, my lord. So please, help yourself to another close look at my pussy—touch it, lick it all you want."

I even mentioned that anal, which was on my no-go list, would be fine with him, but he said he prefers pussy anyway.

His tastes are so refreshingly straightforward—how perfectly in sync with mine!

We lost ourselves in each other's most intimate spots, feasting hungrily.

The pleasure had me gasping, making it tough to keep licking without faltering, but I pushed through and stayed focused on pleasuring him.

"I'm cumming—swallow it this time!"

I clamped down on his cock and caught the load right in my mouth.

Still so pungent, bitter, disgusting! But I powered through!

We untangled from the 69, and I opened up to show the Marquis the pool of cum on my tongue.

"Now, down it goes."

I couldn't say it quite clearly, though. I started swallowing the fishy, bitter, awful stuff.

My mouth and throat prickled with irritation. The sharpness was intense.

I toughed out the clinging white mess, gulping it down with deliberate swallows.

How long did that ordeal drag on? Finally, it was over—I'd gotten it all down.

Cum isn't meant for drinking, and it doesn't get digested.

Would I puke it up later? Or would it just mix in and come out with everything else? No idea right now.

I showed the Marquis my now-empty mouth, then turned my cum-smeared face to him with a smile.

"Your cum was absolutely delicious, my lord.

Thank you for letting me swallow it."

"Oh, some dripped onto my breasts—I guess I didn't get every last bit."

"I really put you through it; I could see the struggle on your face as you swallowed.

It's no surprise cum tastes bad—it's not something you're supposed to drink.

But for your first go, downing nearly all of it and topping it off with thanks like that? You're incredible."

"Ah, you noticed? Sorry for the white lie."

"No apology needed—I'm genuinely impressed."

We shared a laugh.

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