Nodding, Cypher focused back on Evelyn. The silence had lasted too long, and she didn't even have a drink. She was just staring at him, a slight smile plastered on her lips. He didn't bother speaking and waited. Either she'd speak first, or Judy would return and end that discussion.
"What do you think about ?" Evelyn asked suddenly as she rose to her feet, tall on her purple latex thigh-high heels. She leaned on the counter, her palm flat on it.
Cypher eyed her pale chest and then her face. "About what?"
"Well…" Evelyn muttered and settled her hips on the counter before pivoting herself over it, dropping herself on the side where Cypher was standing. "Every rich corpo needs a toy and…"
As soon as Evelyn was standing in front of him, she dropped herself to a squat, both her hands resting on his thighs, her face on the perfect level of his groin.
Cypher stared down while she was looking up at him, her face rely an inch from his pants. Her green eyes were shining, her lips smirking. Yeah, it was hot, even more so when she used one of her hands and slid the deep neck of her silver dress apart, revealing her pale, small breasts, tipped with cherry-pink nipples, stiff.
"Cypher Blackwell, owner of Atlantis, CFO of Obsidian, inventor, rc…" Evelyn muttered, jutting her chest out and using her thin fingers to lower his zipper.
She only looked up the whole ti, even as her one hand successfully slid in, fetched his thick length, and pulled it out, half-stiff and half soft. She planted her chin on his purple head.
"I can be your doll. Use , break , do whatever… what do you think?"
Fuck!
Cypher grew rock-solid hard instantly. He stared speechless; the audacity of this woman was worth comnding. Going from a helpless woman to an experienced temptress. The way she didn't use her hands, only her face to nudge his cock heated him up. Her pale face, those tits, they were paler than his nomad flesh.
But then, that hot mont was ruined, or saved by Atlas's voice in his head.
[Cypher, she's recording all of this as a braindance.]
He didn't allow his frown to appear, or his cock to turn soft. Instead, he smiled and put a hand on her soft blue hair, rubbing her face on his thickness as if he'd given in to the desire.
"Let guess. She plans to use it and blackmail ? Maybe tell Judy I forced her or so shit. Too fucking predictable. Can you delete that recording, Atlas?"
[I never allowed her to record, Cyph. She thinks she's recording, but she's not.]
"Alright, let's play then."
"My own personal doll?" he asked back, ramming her face ruthlessly on his cock now, sliding her red-clad lips on his length. She was willingly moving her face along.
"Mmm…" Evelyn pulled back, eyes up. "All yours, at all tis. Every inch of … exclusive."
"Really?" Cypher raised a brow, smiled, and pulled his hips back before thrusting his cockhead on her lips and pushing in. She opened up, and he didn't stop. He fed Evelyn's tight mouth until he was halfway in.
And yet he felt her tongue rolling around his knob; the rim was still very sensitive after wild fucking with T-Bug. But he didn't stop and started to move her face on his shaft like it was really a doll.
He silently stared at the crude sight, muffled sounds of the music still playing in the background. He watched her hollow cheeks, her lips clamped and stretched. Her eyes were staring up at him, no tears, likely used to sucking at that point.
He sighed. While he enjoyed her mouth, he'd hoped she wasn't like this. She'd been nothing but shit towards him, and that gave him no reason to be nice to her. For Judy, he was willing to kill. Gloria had opened her door to him three in the morning and patched his wounds, despite her greedy fuckup, he was willing to spend eddies on her, and Panam… well, he was just a tiny bit of a simp there. But for Evelyn, he had no feelings, no reasons. She was just a bitch.
Even now. Trying to record and blackmail.
It made sense why Atlas called her foolish. She tried to play him by recording that braindance. She was asking for trouble despite knowing he was rich and powerful.
"Where's Ev?"
All of a sudden, Judy arrived. Cypher didn't react; he'd been warned. He just fed all of his cock to Evelyn, plunging to the absolute hilt, drowning in the sensation of her contracting throat, the warm wetness. He saw her eyes widen, her hands gripping his thighs.
She made no sound, nor pulled back. Just sat on her heels, hidden behind the bar counter.
"Probably doing the sa as you." Cypher shrugged and poured him a drink with one hand.
"Cyph, can I check out the chro you've locked in the glass upstairs? I think I saw a preem BD implant."
Cypher nodded. "Sure. The password's six-nine-six-nine."
"Hah! Real safe." Judy laughed and left again, acting like a kid in a toy shop.
Finally, Cypher looked down and pulled his cock out, watching the filthy, sticky, silky stands of his precum and her spit drip. He pulled out just till the tip and ramd back in, gripping her skull by the sides and snapping his hips at the sa ti.
Plap! Slosh!
"Gluk!"
His balls slamd against her chin. Still, she didn't use her hands; she let him do it all. Her eyes, big, as if scared of losing a single detail, remained focused on him.
"You're not even close to the sex appeal you think you got, Evelyn Parker," Cypher said, fucking her face like a pocket pussy. "But damn, I like this submissive side. Too bad you killed the whole vibe. You're only in it for the cash."
"Mmmmgh…" She eased her lips back slowly, wrapping her fingers tight around his cock, chin glistening with spit. "Aren't we all? You get to use … and I get the money."
Cypher removed his hands from her head and watched her stroke him while her flat tongue swiped licks on his tip. "What do you want?"
Evelyn looked up, a clear hint of desperation on her face. "A way out. I'd rather be one man's mistress than so doll getting her head wiped after every client. I don't wanna live like that. I just want an easy, comfortable life. Money and peace and... freedom."
He was close. And it was damn hard to stop at that point. But Cypher showed a rare mont of clarity and control and pulled his hips back, sliding his slick at out of her grip. He shoved it back in his pants and pulled the zipper.
It was as much a denial to her as it was for his orgasm.
"Well damn, you asked to be my mistress, and you're already stabbing in the back. You figured I wouldn't notice you taping that BD?"
"Uh—"
Evelyn tried to stand up, but Cypher pressed a hand on her head, forcing her further down on her knees now.
"Stay right there. You're one dumb bitch, Evelyn. You got real cocky with back when I was nothing, which I get. And even now, knowing I could fuck you up pretty bad, you still pull this shit. What's your angle? You got so godfather looking out for you or sothing?"
"I… Cy—"
"Stay the fuck down!" Cypher pushed her again as she tried to get up. The horror in her eyes was genuine, and she needed to hear it. "Listen to , Evelyn. Judy'd be devastated if I killed you, so I ain't gonna. But that don't erase the shit you pulled. Thank whoever you pray to that it was . But with that dumb head, soday you'll bite off way more than you can chew and wind up in so dumpster sowhere."
Traces of actual tears pooled in Evelyn's eyes.
Knock! Knock!
"You think I don't get laid? That I'd fall for your la tricks? You pulled that after snooping around ?" Cypher knocked on her head with his knuckle, soft enough to be gentle, hard enough to feel. "Think, Evelyn! Think with your damn head for once. I'm not the devil. If you stand true and right by , I'll help. I'll even let small fuck ups slide. But you tried to blackmail , and that's just so fucked up wiring in your brain. So I'll throw you a bone. New identity, millions of eddies, ticket to anywhere you want. But what you got for in return? Anything besides that worn-out pussy?"
Evelyn was actually crying at that point, tears slipping from her eyes. Her lips shivered as she spoke. "N-No… That's why… I was ready to… give myself."
"Now I feel like shit."
[Her tears are performative. She is upset, yes, but her body's condition indicates anger outweighs regret.]
"..."
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