Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

More than happy to entertain Trixie's request, Don held onto her horn more tightly within the entirety of his grasp before roughly thrusting his cock forward into her mouth. Trixie let out a loud, muffled moan *Mmfph!*, and her entire body seemed to tremble from Don suddenly grabbing her horn fully.

She quickly raised one hand and held Don's wrist, trying to pull it away from her horn, but it didn't budge. He simply looked down at her and said, "If you want me to stop, just tap my thigh twice. Until then..."

Don trailed off, then suddenly thrust again, pushing the entirety of his cock into her mouth and down her throat. *Cough~* *glurk~* Trixie coughed slightly from the suddenness of the action, and a mix of spit and drool could be seen coming out of the corners of her mouth. Despite this, she still didn't tap Don's thigh.

Instead, with her eyes looking a bit dazed, she lowered both her hands and put them behind her back.

Don took that as a green light. He thought, before taking it a step further and grabbing onto her horn with his other hand. Trixie let out another muffled moan *Mmfph!*, and her body trembled yet again. This time it was more than just a jolt of surprise, and Don couldn't help but ask, "Did you just come?"

Trixie looked up at Don with her dazed eyes but didn't answer. Instead, she simply began to bob her head forward and back weakly, as if urging him to start thrusting again.

Don showed a small smile and proceeded to do just that, grabbing onto her horns more firmly before he began thrusting forward and back roughly.

*Glurgk!~* *slurp~* *glawk~* The sloppy sounds of Trixie's mouth getting fucked resonated in the room, and she took it without complaint, letting her petite body be used in any way Don wished, while still firmly keeping her hands behind her back.

'Her mouth feels amazing,' Don thought to himself as the soft, wet texture of her mouth and throat was unlike anything he'd ever felt. Every time his cock was thrust into her mouth, she would move her tongue around it and tease it. When it went down her throat, she would tighten it, causing Don to feel more of the fleshy texture around his cock.

Don couldn't help but to intensify his hold and leaned forward slightly as he began to pound Trixie's mouth from a slightly angled posture. To prevent herself from falling to the ground, Trixie placed both her hands down on either side to keep herself balanced, though now her entire upper body was slightly inclined back as Don fucked her mouth thoroughly. *Mmm~* *glawk~* *aaa~*

The mix of drool and saliva running down the corners of her mouth had become so much that it now soaked her top, making it visibly wet. Her nipples had also become visibly quite hard, and the crotch area of her jeans also looked moist.

Feeling himself reaching his limit, Don decided to take his cock out of Trixie's mouth to give both himself and her a break. Once he took it out, he looked down at her, panting slightly.

*Huff~* *huff~* *huff~* Trixie coughed slightly and began to breathe heavily as she tried to catch her breath. Don remained standing in front of her and even had his throbbing, sloppy wet cock pressed against her face.

Trixie looked at it out of the corner of her eye and even stuck out her tongue while still catching her breath, as if wanting it back inside her mouth already. 'She's like a porn star,' Don thought, having never been with a woman in such an intense way in his former life. It felt like he was living out the dominant fantasy some men wish to have over their women, especially when it came to sex.

Don, who still held her horns, removed his hand from one of them and made her tilt her head by pulling back on the other. Once her head was slightly tilted up, Don rested his cock on her tongue and began to thrust it, gliding it against the surface.

Trixie held the position and allowed Don to use her tongue in that way. While he did this, she moved her hands from her back and brought them to her front, unbuttoning her jeans and lowering the zip to reveal the cute black thong that she wore. She then held out two fingers before sliding them both into her pants.

Don continued to glide his cock against her tongue for a bit longer before pulling it away. He was still not fully recovered and began to feel a bit numb from standing so long while thrusting.

So he turned his attention toward the bed, and without saying a word, he guided Trixie toward it by tugging on her horn. She didn't dare to protest, simply letting out a moan in response and biting her lip as she crawled in a sultry manner toward it. Once at the edge of the bed, Don lifted Trixie and had her bent over along the edge.

He then reached for her jean shorts and pulled them off, revealing her perky, rounded ass, which he proceeded to give a light smack.

*Mm!~* Trixie let out a cute yelp, and her entire body seemed to jolt, but she wasn't at all against this action. Almost immediately after, she began to wiggle her ass left and right, as if asking for more.

Don was more than happy to oblige, but he made sure to keep the smacks light, as he didn't want anyone overhearing them and coming to check what was going on.

After giving her ass a few more light smacks *pa!* *pa!*, Don lifted Trixie yet again and threw her onto the bed. He then had her turn so that her head was at the edge while the rest of her body was spread along the surface. With her head now on the edge, Trixie already had a good idea of what was coming, and she opened her mouth in anticipation, ready to welcome Don's cock back inside.

Don didn't immediately place his cock into her mouth. Instead, he simply stood over her, bringing both hands toward her exposed chest, where he pinched her nipples with either hand and began to twist and pull them.

Trixie let out a moan, arched her back, and curled her toes in response to the action. However, she chose to keep her mouth busy as she leaned upward and began to lick Don's balls in circular motions.

*Slurp~* *slurp~* *slurp~* the sounds echoed as Don let out a groan himself. He then let go of one of her nipples, sliding his hand down her tummy and toward her crotch. Feeling his fingers coming down, Trixie spread her legs for him, allowing him to easily slide his two fingers into her panties.

Don could immediately feel the wetness of her soft folds. He placed his fingers between them and began to rub up and down, feeling the tightness and wetness around his fingers. Trixie began to moan more loudly, bringing one of her own hands to play with the nipple Don had let go of.

At this time, Don decided to move his lower body back a bit to position his cock over Trixie's mouth. She opened her mouth wide to welcome it, and Don slowly slipped it in. From this position, it was much easier for his cock to find its way into her throat.

Trixie held back coughing and gagging as more saliva began to escape from the corners of her mouth, trailing down her face. Once Don's cock was fully inside her mouth, he could even see its bulge on her neck. The tightness he felt was unreal, and he couldn't help but hesitate to go rough from the get-go.

In this position, he started with slow, steady strokes while still rubbing two of his fingers against her folds. However, Trixie moved her hands and held Don by his thighs, trying to pull him in closer as if urging him to go faster. Don quickly got the memo, but before doing that, he decided to slip one of his fingers into her pussy.

*Uhhh~!* Trixie let out a loud moan in response, while Don was amazed by how tight she felt with just a single finger. He couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have his cock inside her. That mental image alone was enough to make his cock throb in action, which Trixie felt in her throat, causing her to arch her back a little bit and gag slightly. *Glurk~*

Before Trixie could even adjust, Don chose to become rougher. He no longer simply pinched her nipple with one hand but instead fully grabbed onto her breast, using it almost as leverage as he began to roughly fuck Trixie's mouth and throat again.

*Slurp~* *glurk~* *glawk~* *glawk~* The slurping, gurgling noises resonated through the room. Don's gaze alternated between the bulge he saw appearing on her neck and her crotch, where he continued to finger her with a single digit.

Inaudible sounds escaped Trixie's mouth as Don continued to pound her tight little throat. "I'm reaching my limit," Don inwardly thought as he increased the pace even further.

At this point, Trixie began to feel lightheaded from the lack of air in the position her head was in, but she didn't protest, allowing Don to continue thrusting his cock down her throat.

Finally, Don hit one final thrust and kept his cock lodged deep in her throat as he began to throb. The bulge was visible as he reached his climax, and Trixie let out a muffled moan as she felt his cock pulsing. In the next moment, she could feel a warm, slimy sensation in her throat as Don came.

Trixie arched her back even more and curled her toes, her entire body shaking yet again as she experienced another orgasm. She used both hands to firmly hold onto Don's thighs, ensuring he couldn't pull away even in this intense position.

Don was surprised to see her still so active. He groaned, feeling a strange suction sensation inside Trixie's throat. It was indescribable, almost as if rather than just coming, Trixie was actively sucking the cum from him. After a while, it began to feel a little painful, and Don had to force his cock out.

As he did, he let it rest on her face, trying to catch his breath. Trixie, on the other hand, licked the base of his cock and moved her tongue upward, cleaning off any residue. Once she reached the tip, she twirled her tongue around it before giving it a final suck followed by a kiss.

She then looked up at Don with a mischievous grin and gave him a little wink, saying, "Thanks for the snack."