10,000x Rebate System: Every Return Makes Me Stronger

Amon and Sidney finished the meal in silence after the argument.

The earlier tension had settled into somewhat normal on the surface.

Empty plates sat on the table, and the broken glass from earlier was still on the ground.

Sidney leaned back in her chair, lazily licking the last bit of sauce from her fingers.

She mumbled around her hand, "When did you get so good at cooking?"

Amon didn’t answer. He stood up from his seat while she reached for her glass and took a long drink of water.

He walked around the table until he stood beside her chair. "It’s time for your punishment."

Sidney blinked up at him as a small smile formed on her face. "What are you going to do, big brother?"

Amon grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the chair in one firm motion.

He guided her down until she was kneeling on the floor in front of him.

The thin white tank top stretched tightly across her full breasts as she looked up, and the short black shorts rode even higher on her thighs.

"Use your mouth," he said simply. "Make it useful for once."

Sidney glared at him for a second, the annoyance still flickering in her eyes.

Then she reached up and slowly unbuttoned his pants.

She tugged the zipper down and pulled his cock free.

It was already half-hard from the way she had been looking at him, and it thickened further the moment the cool air touched it.

"...Why are you so big." She complained. "Did you give away all your fat for bigger dick."

"Just suck it." Amon ordered.

She grumbled and wrapped her fingers around the base and gave it a slow stroke, watching it grow fully hard in her hand.

Then she leaned in and dragged the flat of her tongue along the underside, from the base all the way to the tip.

A soft, wet sound followed the path of her tongue.

Sidney closed her lips around the head and sucked gently at first, her tongue swirling under the sensitive ridge.

Amon’s hand settled on the back of her head, not pushing yet, just resting there.

She took him deeper, the wet heat of her mouth sliding down the shaft until the tip brushed the back of her throat.

She pulled back with a soft pop, a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to the glistening head.

Then she took him again, this time pushing farther.

"Glk... glk..."

The wet sounds grew louder as she forced herself down.

Her throat tightened around him, and a choked little noise escaped her.

Amon’s fingers tightened in her hair.

He began guiding her rhythm, pushing her head a little deeper with each downward stroke.

Sidney’s eyes watered. Drool spilled from the corners of her stretched lips and ran down her chin.

It dripped onto the thin tank top and darkening the fabric over her breasts.

She gagged softly when he pressed deeper, her throat fluttering around the head of his cock.

Amon reached down with his free hand and cupped one of her full breasts through the tight white top.

He squeezed firmly, feeling the soft weight fill his palm, then pinched the stiff nipple between his fingers.

"Anh~."

Sidney made a muffled, needy sound around his cock.

He pulled her all the way down until her nose pressed against his lower stomach.

Her throat convulsed around him.

Tears spilled from the corners of her eyes and trailed down her flushed cheeks.

Drool ran freely now, coating her chin and dripping onto her chest.

"Gluck... glk... gluck..."

Amon held her there for several long seconds, enjoying the tight, wet heat, before letting her pull back just enough to breathe.

She gasped, a thick string of saliva still connecting her lips to his cock.

Before she could recover fully, he pushed her back down again.

His hand left her breast and wrapped lightly around her throat, not hard enough to cut off air completely, but firm enough that she felt the pressure.

At the same time he thrust deeper into her mouth, using the grip on her hair and the hand around her neck to control the depth.

Sidney’s eyes rolled slightly. More tears spilled down her face.

The wet, filthy sounds of her throat being used filled the quiet kitchen.

Her hands rested on his thighs, fingers digging in whenever he pushed especially deep.

Amon kept the pace steady and relentless.

Every time she tried to pull back for air he guided her forward again, making her take almost the full length.

Her mascara had started to run, black streaks mixing with the tears on her cheeks.

Drool soaked the front of her tank top until the thin fabric turned nearly transparent, clearly outlining her hard nipples.

He squeezed her breast again, harder this time, while his cock stretched her throat.

Sidney’s muffled whimpers and wet gagging sounds grew more desperate, but she didn’t try to stop him.

Her body stayed obediently in place, knees spread on the kitchen floor.

Her short shorts riding up so high that the lower curves of her ass were fully exposed.

Amon felt the pressure building at the base of his spine.

He tightened his grip on her hair and throat, pushing himself as deep as he could go.

"Swallow," he ordered in a voice low.

Sidney’s throat worked around him as he came.

Thick pulses flooded her mouth. She choked and sputtered, but he held her in place until he finished, forcing her to take every drop.

Some of it still leaked from the corners of her lips and dripped down her chin onto her already soaked top.

When he finally released her, Sidney pulled back with a wet gasp.

She stayed on her knees, breathing hard, lips swollen and shiny.

Her tears still wet on her cheeks, and a messy mixture of saliva and cum trailing down her chin.

Amon looked down at her in silence for a moment, then calmly tucked himself back into his pants.

Sidney wiped the back of her hand across her mouth, still catching her breath.

The defiant little smile from earlier was gone, replaced by a flushed, dazed expression.

Amon turned toward the sink to wash his hands.

"Clean up the glass when you can walk again," he said over his shoulder.

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