Chapter fifty four: My sweet Arya

The hesitation in her eyes were clear, his size was a shocker indeed but there was no time to waste as the burning feeling was rapidly consuming his senses. She met his gaze that was staring at her with an impatient pup but she could only nervously bite her lips.

“I-I don’t know how” she breathed but words like that held no meaning in the ears of this monster.

“You’ll have to learn, Kitty” Nicklaus rasps voice echoed through the dark room as he added.

“Open. Your. Mouth”

Each word enunciated to stir terror in Arya’s belly. His words burned her ears but somehow she found her mouth widening and he needed no other cue to stuff his erected member into her mouth. She gagged at the intrusion while his right hand supported the back of her head to prevent her from retching.

It felt impossible for her to adjust, she was choked by the fact she couldn’t breathe yet, a voice rang from above.

“Now, suck”

She started gliding slow as her mouth could take her but she felt Nick’s grip tighten at