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Chapter 43: Clara Hartmann The Masochist. {3} (18+) [Skipable]How can a girl raised in California, of all places, be this innocent?
Liam genuinely couldn’t wrap his head around it. This was the same Clara who used to be the fearless queen at school, the girl he had once chased around while she barely gave him the time of day. Yet now, sitting in front of him, she looked like a nervous wreck who might completely fumble everything if he made even the slightest sound.
That alone was enough to show Clara’s completely unreserved dedication, and seeing how seriously she was trying made Liam feel unexpectedly warm inside.
Who wouldn’t love a girl this kind and dedicated?
Liam smiled and simply let Clara continue at her own pace instead of interfering with whatever she had decided to do.
*SLURP*
*SLURP*
She looked almost hungry, and Liam was more than willing to let her have her way.
Stroking her head gently, he continued enjoying the attention as Clara kept sucking his cock, gentle one moment and surprisingly eager the next, as though she had suddenly decided this was something she absolutely had to become good at.
She continued flicking her tongue carefully over every part of his cock that she could comfortably take. However, his cock was simply too large for her mouth, and she could only manage a few inches at a time.
Still, Clara refused to give up. She had heard that small groan escape Liam only moments ago, and that was more than enough encouragement for her. Knowing that her clumsy efforts were actually making him feel good immediately made her more determined to keep going.
By now, Clara had completely stopped thinking about how embarrassed she had been when she first entered the bathroom. Once she realized she could make Liam react, her stubborn side took over. She might not have much experience, but she clearly hated the idea of giving up halfway through something she had already decided to do.
Slipping her mouth backward until just the tip remained between her lips before going down, forcing her mouth downward, her lips followed the flaring contours of the head until they slipped over the coronal ridge, and then she kept going.
With her lips pursed well forward, she drove herself down, hollowing her cheeks to create a warm and velvety channel for his cock to glide against.
She continued to descend, taking him deep until her face was almost drowned inside the water, and until she felt the moistened tip brush against the entrance to her throat, causing her to stop.
That finally broke through Clara’s determination. She froze for a moment, realizing she had reached her limit, while Liam immediately noticed the hesitation. He didn’t push her or make any movement that might pressure her further, simply allowing her to decide for herself what she wanted to do next.
For all her confidence back at school, Clara was still completely inexperienced here, and Liam found the contrast almost funny. The same girl who used to terrify half the students around her was now stubbornly trying to figure everything out one small step at a time.
"You don’t have to force yourself."
Liam gently patted her cheek with a smile, expecting her to slow down. Clara, however, gritted her teeth in frustration, which surprised him.
"Force me."
"Excuse me?"
"Don’t be gentle all the time. Force me to do it... I can take it."
Liam went from surprised to genuinely confused. This girl apparently had some masochist tendencies he had never noticed before. She wanted him to force his dick inside even when she was nervous enough to hesitate on her own.
"I can’t... what the hell are you even asking me to do?"
"I don’t know... make me eat it."
Clara’s face burned red, but she still refused to look away and stared at Liam intensely.
"I just know I like it when you don’t give me a choice in the moment. It... turns me on."
For a second, Liam simply stared at her, still trying to understand how the nervous Clara from a few minutes ago had suddenly turned into someone demanding this from him. But the stubborn look in her eyes made it obvious she wasn’t joking. Apparently, beneath that queen-bee personality was a masochistic side even Liam hadn’t expected to discover tonight.
He did what she asked for. Once again, when she tried to take the whole thing inside her mouth, Liam held her head gently.
Just as she tried to pull her mouth back, she felt a strong grip on her head, and it was so strong that she couldn’t pull back even if she wanted to, and instead of pulling back, it further pushed her down as his hugeness advanced deeper inside her mouth.
"Urgghhh... I like it!!"
Hearing that somehow made Liam’s expression even stranger. A few minutes ago, he had been worried that making the slightest sound would scare her away, and now Clara was practically encouraging the exact opposite. Still, Liam remained completely focused on her reactions. She might have asked him to take control, but he wasn’t about to let his own excitement make him careless.
She gagged as his cock kissed her throat, then pressed into it with a squelching noise.
However, against his strength, she had no way of resisting, and she was not resisting at all.
As her slender neck swelled around his girth, bulging out and turning red as she coughed and spluttered, both from the water splashing and the huge object shoved down her throat, blocking every passage for air, ropes of clear slime dripped down his throbbing cock.
Water splashed everywhere, and her chin was glistening with a mix of saliva, water, a big grin, and tears. Liam could only assume they were happy tears.
Even with everything going on, that stupidly satisfied grin on Clara’s face somehow remained. Liam could only shake his head internally. He had spent years in his last life thinking she was simply an arrogant, impossible-to-approach queen, only to discover that once she actually trusted someone, Clara apparently threw herself into things with almost frightening dedication.
Then his fingers twisted into her hair, holding her steady as his hips jerked forward once, twice, then a third time, each thrust going a little deeper than the one before.
Clara froze for a moment, but strangely, her eyes were smiling. More than the physical sensation itself, something about Liam finally giving in to the side of her she had been trying so awkwardly to explain made warmth spread through her chest. It felt like he was finally accepting that this was also part of who she really was, instead of treating her like some fragile doll.
A guttural exhalation sounded above her, and Clara felt him grow even more inside her mouth.
In small, pulsing increments, his swelling member forced her mouth wider. She opened wider for him, and he began thrusting again.
Her mouth was full of him, and each thrust sent his eager dick deeper inside. Clara stroked and sucked him along with his movements eagerly, gagging with each urgent push and withdrawal that drew his hot, thick flesh in and out of her mouth.
His hands tightened slightly in her long blonde hair as he drew in a long breath.
Then suddenly, his pace increased.
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