After that last slap, Shinju had been sucking on his meat rod for about ten minutes or so.
The longer she was doing it, the more and more the resentment and hatred in her eyes started to fade away.
She was losing herself in the moment.
She was doing this for a "noble" purpose of saving her boyfriend but that thought had completely disappeared now. Her mind was blank and she just focused all of her energy on her technique.
"Suck in those cheeks of yours. Make it tighter. Oh yeah. Use your tongue just like that."
At one point, when her eyes rolled over to the back of her skull when he plunged his penis all the way down her throat with maximum velocity, he had seen her face screaming of absolute ecstasy and pleasure.
'She's actually enjoying herself now.'
"You like it? You like sucking dick, huh?"
Before, when he would ask questions like this, she would get irritated and offended. She would respond with a harsh "no" and shake her head at the audacity of him even asking her such a thing.
With a thumb placed into her mouth while lifting her chin, he asked in his deep voice, "You love it, right?"
She didn't say, "No."
Instead, she muttered, "Yes," while looking like she had been drugged with an aphrodisiac.
"Good little slut. Open that mouth of yours," he instructed.
Doing as she told, the moment her mouth was open wide, Yasuo spat inside. There was a mixture of his spit and hers in there now.
"Swirl it around, then spit it out on my cock."
Following his instructions like a robot that didn't know it was allowed to refuse, she mixed the two and then spat it out onto his shaft. Using her hands, she dragged the saliva around, distributing it on the rod from end to end.
"Good girl."
Without him having to even instruct her on what to do next, she got back to work.
While swirling her tongue in circles, using the saliva in her mouth to make everything moist and warm, she sucked his little soldier as if she were an experienced prostitute.
'To think that she had never done this before today. What a prodigy you are.'
"Ugn… just like that. Yes, that feels amazing. Ugn," he moaned in pleasure as he slapped her across the face while she was still sucking on his penis as if it was a delicious piece of candy.
Shinju didn't know why but when she heard the moans, it made her heart race faster and there was this throb between her legs.
What was going on with her body?
As she continued sucking him while maintaining constant eye contact, Shinju started to remove her jacket.
Pulling his penis out of her mouth, there was a moment there where she leaned forward as if she was trying to return to it.
Pressing his fingers onto her face, he dug them inside her mouth and pulled out a bunch of saliva. Then he smeared it across her face as if to degrade her.
"That's right. Take off your jacket. Your shirt too, pull it up."
She was wearing the same oversized white shirt from the previous day and when she pulled it up, she allowed it to hang and rest on top of her massive breasts.
"Remove your bra. It's getting in the way."
Reaching backward, she unhooked it without looking away from Yasuo for one second.
'This girl has completely forgotten about who she is. She's lost herself to the moment.'
"Good girl," he said, patting her head.
With his other hand, he grabbed the bra and pulled it off of her.
Her bare boobs and perky nipples that were stiff filled up his view. What Hitoshi had never gotten to see before but would fantasize about all the time at night, it was out there for Yasuo to enjoy with his own eyes.
Her nipples were a beautiful fleshy color that was a few shades darker than her skin.
Reaching down, he grabbed and squeezed one of her nipples in between two fingers. He softly pinched it.
It was the lightest of touch but she drooled, panted, and her body stumbled slightly.
'Your boyfriend might commit suicide if he could see how you reacted just then.'
Releasing it, he told her, "Take it off. I want to see your entire naked torso now."
Watching inventively as she removed the shirt, he had a hand on his shaft, slowly dragging it up and down.
As his other hand reached her, grazing her face, she shuddered and moaned, leaning into his touch as if he were her lover rather than an enemy.
Ducking his head closer, he breathed in sharply near her. Her natural scent was alluring.
Gather some spit in his mouth, he spat on her forehead, "Tuah!"
This action of his quickly pulled Shinju out of the trance she was in. Back in reality, she asked, "Are you crazy? What was that—"
"Shut up," he said. "Tuah. Tuah."
He spat on her face two more times.
Although she didn't know why he suddenly spat on her, she felt like she needed to clean it off, so she used her hand to remove it.
"What gave you the idea that you were permitted to clean up?" he asked as he slapped his penis across her face. "Lick your hand clean."
As she did as instructed, he smeared the juices that were on his cock onto her cheek and proceeded to smear it all across as if he was painting her portrait.
There was this desire in him to grip her tightly and drag her down to the floor, bury himself deep inside her walls, but he held back. He wanted to take his time.
"Suck my balls."
Giving a weak whimper, Shinju licked it at first, then after a few more licks, she opened her mouth and swallowed one. Swirling her tongue around, she didn't need more than a few seconds to understand what was the best way to please him.
As she was doing that, Yasuo was using one hand to simultaneously jerk off his little soldier.
"I would ask you to tell me how you feel, Nakatani, but your mouth is a little full at the moment," he chuckled with his thick and husky voice.
Her mouth attached to his testicle, he gestured with his finger for her to follow as he began to walk backwards.
Down on all fours, she followed and crawled as if she were a cat chasing after catnip.
Yasuo's breathing was getting shorter with each swirl of her tongue. He could see the air that was being released through her nostrils.
There was embarrassment in her eyes but more than that, she was quivering from the sensation of this ecstatic thrill she'd never experienced before.
"Look at you. Crawling on all fours like a whore. Yeah. That's right. You're my dirty little whore. Keep following me."
Yasuo led her all the way to her bedroom.
Remember that other first Shinju had been saving for Hitoshi? Well, he was about to take that as well.