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"You know, they call me Sodomizer for good reason."
"Is that so?"
"Oh yes." He leaned in to your ear, speaking in almost a whisper. "I would love to show you why."
You shudder, and could feel yourself become flushed with arousal. "Please," you whimper, almost unable to get a clear word out with how your feelings of nervousness mixed with the awakening your body suddenly began to have. "I'd like that."
Though you couldn't see it behind the silver mask, you could tell he had raised an eyebrow, and then looked deep into your eyes. The way he peered into you knowing the intoxicating combination of pain and pleasure he was about to put you through was like something you'd never experienced before. You imagined a predator would examine it's prey like this before devouring it. You had never been more okay with something in your life.
There was a small dressing room behind where you stood. He leaned down his lips not even an inch from yours and kept his gaze steady into you while his arm reached behind you to push open the door. He sighed and you could feel the heat of his breath on your mouth which sent a shiver down your spine. It was simple, but the erotic nature of every move he made was entrancing and seductive.
A hand came up to gently wrap around your chin. He tilted your face upwards just slightly, but it was enough for him to put his lips to the front of your neck in a slow kiss, then you felt his tongue dragging across your skin- which suddenly seemed to gain all the sensitivity in the world- then his tongue made it's way right under your ear and retreated a bit so he could plant another kiss before his mouth left just so he could command, "Walk backwards." into your ear, only loud enough for you to hear.
Having no reason yet not to trust him, you began to step backwards slowly into the dark doorway he had just opened. He was guiding you backwards until you felt your heels suddenly stop on something. His hand rested on your chest and he firmly pressed you down onto what you then knew was a sofa behind you, now underneath you. As he forced you down onto the seat, you lost your footing on the ground and both feet came up a bit as you fell a few inches onto the couch. He chuckled at your slight tumble and tilted his head a bit to the side as he took a second to study you from above.
He dropped to his knees in front of you, all while maintaining eye contact, and took his hands to spread open your legs. You were wearing a skirt, luckily making this an easy task. You sighed as he started painfully slow kisses on your inner thighs, starting at your knees and making their way up to exactly where you wanted them to go. But before he could go any further, you forgot about your underwear. but it seemed he didn't mind- you felt his kisses continue on you until he bit at the fabric and begin to pull on them with his teeth, so you raised yourself up a bit so he could slide them down your legs easier.
Once those were out of the way he initiated touch again with his tongue, this time at the top of your foot, which was ticklish and made you laugh, but as he worked his way up your legs with hands and tongue, your giggle turned into a moan.
His head was fully between your thighs now, hands on the sides of them, and he picked up your leg on his left side to put it on his shoulder so he could get even deeper into you. He paused before giving you what you wanted. You could feel his lips slowly part and hot breath blowing where hopefully his tongue would soon be. You whined, which ended up in your favor. The tip of his tongue parted your slit slightly and grazed the inner sides, almost circling the area around your engorged clit. Nothing else mattered in the world, the only thing that you could focus on is how badly you wanted to grab his head and move it where you needed it.
You decided that maybe you did like the torturous teasing. But maybe it was just because it was coming from Sodo, who seemed like a master of this kind of thing.
"Sodo, please..." you cried.
He was so smooth, nothing you could say or do would make him get off track. He never stopped his tongue from doing it's job, but chuckled and blurted out, "Please- what?" in a perfect moment in rhythm.
"You're teasing me," your most alluring tone you could muster squeaked out. "I can hardly take it."
He kissed the outside of the area he'd been taunting. "Relax, I would never promise something I couldn't deliver. I tempt and tease because I know exactly what it will do to you, and I want to see you desperate. I want to hear you beg."
You felt your tightness pulse. Hearing him tell you what you felt, and that he knew your desires made you even more wild for him. As much as you wanted his mouth covering you entirely, you desperately wanted to feel his cock fucking you.
"I want to feel you inside me."
"Is that what you want?"
"Please...I need it."
"I have more work to do first."
His fingers worked their way inside you while his mouth found its way back to where it was before. You moaned and your head rolled back against the cushion of the couch, one leg spread out while the other was still slung over Sodo's shoulder resting against his back. You stretched your leg out straight in response to the pleasure he gave you and your hands turned to fists that gripped the cloth of the sofa seat.
The internal rubbing his digits were working mixed with whatever witchcraft his tongue was performing on you was about to make you burst. As the frequency of your groans in ecstasy increased, Sodo could tell you were getting close. He withdrew his fingers and sucked up all your juice that had been dripping from you as you began to protest. He paid no mind to what you were saying, instead he gripped your leg that was draped across his spine and flipped it over his head, which caused the rest of you to spin around.
"Ahh!" a yelp of surprise escaped you, but Sodo didn't seem to mind. He had a plan for what he was going to do to you.
You found yourself knelt on the couch, knees spread apart with your feet dangling off the edge. The new view you had was of the wall behind you, so every touch he made was a shock you couldn't see coming.
His palm ran from your tailbone up your spine. Once it reached the upper part of your back, he put pressure down on you as he said, "I want you bent over."
You obeyed. Your knees still resting on the cushion, you leaned over and put your elbows on the edge of the back of the sofa and stuck your ass as far up and out as you could, assuming you knew what was about to happen.
When his hands began to trail back down to your hips, he gripped them and pulled your backside even closer to him. He began again with kisses on the cheeks of your rear, then licking slowly up and down your skin. Your moans definitely made him take his sweet time. You could almost feel the smile spread across his face as his tongue journeyed around your posterior, closer and closer to the part between your cheeks.
You didn't expect him to fully envelop his mouth around your rim. It elicited a gasp and shriek from you, which made Sodo laugh between the lapping he was doing around your hole. This was a new experience for you, never would you ever have expected to enjoy having your ass eaten, but this was more than indulgent.
Moaning turned to louder cries of pure euphoria, you simply couldn't help the noises coming from you. As if he wasn't already doing enough to satisfy you, his arm reached up through your legs and his fingers returned to your inside, playing with you in a way that altogether was almost overstimulating.
It didn't take but a moment, and you couldn't stop yourself from falling over the edge of an orgasm so powerful it caused your vision to blur and your legs to shake. You were confident you were throbbing so hard around the fingers he had within you that he wouldn't be able to withdrawal them until your pulses subsided. Your climax lasted longer than any you could remember, and Sodo was working you through the entire thing.
You whimpered as you came down from you high, and without pause, you felt him insert the same two digits he had in your pussy into your tightened rear entrance. It was a shock at first, but being still sensitive from just coming, it immediately sent you into pleasure mode again, ready for what he wanted next.
"Oh, God, Sodo...you don't know what you just did to me." Your eyes were shut as you reclined a bit against the back cushion and let your head down to rest.
"I know exactly what I did, and we are not done yet."
His hand retracted and you heard the sound of a zipper, then a few seconds later you felt his hard erection spring against your backside. A warm shiver went up your spine. You were more than ready to take him internally.
He was throbbing as the head of his cock began to enter between your cheeks.
"You tell me if I need to stop," he instructed.
"Mmhm," you groaned in reply.
Slowly he pushed into your tightness. There was pain, but pleasure you'd never had before. It was new altogether. The feeling of his length, and all his length being inside of your ass was something that you couldn't quite describe. Such pressure came with it, but you did not want him to stop. Your cries of pure masochistic enjoyment gave him pause.
"May I continue?"
"Yes please!" You howled.
He began to fuck you faster. His hand slid up your back and up onto your scalp where he gripped your hair at its roots and balled it into his fist it to pull towards him. You weren't sure how long he would last like this, and you were determined to have another orgasm. You wanted to feel what it would be like to come with him inside you like this. You reached your hand below yourself and began to massage circles on your clit.
Sodo noticed and chuckled. "That's my job." He swatted your hand away from yourself as he took it upon himself to rub you to another completion. At this point it was like you were just along for the ride. Admittedly, while his hand felt amazing on you, the pounding you were getting from behind was really what was working you up.
"Sodo..."
"Yes?" he responded through synchronized pounds and finger circles.
"I'm going to...come," you sighed as he continued to fuck you.
There was no response he needed to give you. He knew with your high-pitched cry and throbs around his cock that you were in the clouds. Between his thrusts and your pulses milking his shaft, he released at the peak of his climax not but a few seconds after yours. He stayed inside of you until both of you were at surface level again, panting for breath but never before having been more satiated.
When he pulled away, it was like words were escaping you for a moment. But when clarity returned, you were able to admit to him, "You're right, you've earned your name, 'Sodomizer'."