A sudden, wet, hacking cough shattered the charged silence.
The name—'the Empress'—was a key turning in a lock in Akane's mind, a lock she hadn't known existed. It shocked the air from her lungs. Her throat seized, and her jaw clamped down reflexively.
Tianlong's cockhead jammed hard against the back of her throat as her jaw snapped shut.
"Kkhk—!?" Her teeth scraped over the sensitive ridge of his crown, the pressure sudden and sharp. A strangled, wounded hiss tore from him as the involuntary bite sent a bolt of pain up his spine.
Akane heard the sound but could not truly process it.
"Khwackk... Ukh...!?!" Her gag reflex convulsed, a thick, ugly choking noise bubbling up as her airway closed for a heartbeat. Her chest spasmed. She tried to inhale and drew nothing. Panic slammed into her, hot and blind.
'N-no—h-how could I forget—'
She jerked back, coughing violently. Spit and pre-cum mixed in her mouth as she pulled away, her throat burning.
