Chapter 46: Harley Quinn For Breakfast (R-18)

With the phone call cut, Arias turned his attention back to Harley as she eagerly sucked on his cock. Sensing the call was over, she stopped and let his cock slip out of her mouth with a pop.

"Mmm~ You're more perverted than you let on, boss, answering calls while getting your big, hard cock sucked silly."

Harley grinned, stroking his cock with one hand while licking her lips hungrily, like a sex-starved beast.

Arias grinned back, placing a finger on the collar she wore before pulling her closer and whispering, "I don't recall ever saying I wasn't."

Harley giggled, biting her lip before locking eyes with him. "I like this version of you, boss. This is starting to turn out like my fantasy when I first walked into your room."

Arias raised a brow, curious. "Do tell, what was this fantasy about?"

She smiled, stroking his cock more softly as she narrated her perverted thoughts. "Well, it all starts with an innocent little worker coming in to wake up her boss, only to see his raging morning wood. Like any good worker, she's worried sick about her boss and inspects it, then she remembers that relieving it would fix the boss right up, so she gets to it."

"Suddenly, the boss wakes up angry at her and punishes her for being a naughty little girl. She begs and apologizes, but she's powerless to stop her big, bad boss from having his way with her until her mind is filled with nothing but thoughts about his cock. By the end of it, she becomes his naughty little slut. Mmm~ Just the thought makes me wet."

Harley bit her lip harder, tightening her grip on Arias's cock. He responded by placing his entire hand on her neck and choking her softly.

"Interesting thoughts you have, but I have my own plans for a cock-starved slut like you."

The moment Arias began talking dirty, Harley felt a shiver run down her spine. His tone and expression made it clear he wasn't joking. Given the events of the previous night that had shown how twisted he could be, she found herself getting even more excited.

"I'm sorry, boss. Please don't hurt me," she said with a grin, her soft tone making it obvious she didn't mean a word she was saying.

Suddenly, Arias shifted her body to the edge of the bed, positioning her head upside down, and brought his cock towards her mouth.

"I prefer having that mouth of yours stuffed."

Harley, anticipating what was coming, offered no resistance and happily opened her mouth for him to plunge his cock into. From that position, his cock could easily slide into her throat, and it did, causing her eyes to widen. She had plenty of twisted fantasies but had explored few, so when she finally felt her throat getting stuffed, she realized the difficulty in breathing that now befell her.

She struggled and squirmed, tapping Arias's thighs to tell him to pull away, but he continued to pound her mouth regardless.

'Oh fuck~ I can't breathe…'

Harley's mind began to go fuzzy from the lack of air, nearing unconsciousness when Arias suddenly removed his cock. Her entire body felt light as she took a deep breath, the relief feeling like a drug.

The euphoric sensation lasted only a moment before Arias plunged his cock back into her mouth, restricting her airway once again.

"Mphf!"

Her eyes bulged as she felt her throat being violated once again, her face becoming a sloppy mess of saliva and pre-cum. Despite the restrictiveness of the situation, her thong was soaking wet. Soon, she gave up trying to push Arias away and turned her attention to her crotch, gliding her hand over it and starting to play with her clit.

"Look at you. Do you enjoy having your boss pound your throat that much?"

"mphf~"

Harley's words were muffled by the sound of Arias's cock pounding at her throat. He soon reached for her bra and tore it off, leaving thin red marks on her skin.

"!!"

The sudden sensation stung, but to someone like Harley, it was barely anything. In fact, she found a sort of twisted pleasure in pain. She wanted more…

Arias then reached for her now free, bouncing breasts, clinging to them tightly as he increased the pace of his thrusts.

"Your body jerked when I tore away your bra. You really are a slutty masochist. So, do you like when I do this?"

Suddenly, Arias's eyes glowed, and in the next moment, Harley found her arms involuntarily moving away from her crotch. She now felt an invisible force causing her clit to shake at a rapid pace, the same force twisting and tugging at her nipples, creating an all-around euphoric feeling she couldn't describe. It felt like her nipples were being clamped while a high-power vibrator was stuck to her clit, all while her throat was pounded mercilessly.

'Fuck….!!'

It didn't take long for Harley to experience a violent orgasm, squirting all over Arias's bed. As she did, Arias pulled out and came all over her face and tits. By the time she was done shaking, she lost consciousness with a look of complete depravity and bliss on her cum-coated face.

"Well, haven't experienced that in a bit," Arias muttered to himself as he let out an exasperated sigh.

"She certainly looks pleased." Suddenly, Apeiro's voice appeared, passing commentary.

Arias had forgotten she could see what he did, but he didn't particularly mind. "You watched the entire thing?"

"Yes, for research purposes."