"Well then, I'll get started on that blowjob."
Those words alone made his cock start to harden.
I leaned over the Marquis, who was lying on his back, and planted a kiss on the tip of his head.
I repeated that a few times before taking him into my mouth and beginning to lick with my tongue.
My breasts rested against his thighs.
Every now and then, I'd brush my nipples against them for a little extra thrill while I kept sucking.
As we'd discussed earlier, there was some resistance on my part.
When I first learned about sex, this act shocked me more than actual penetration.
There's this lingering sense that a cock is dirty, yet here I was, stuffing it into my mouth—the very organ meant for eating—and swirling my tongue around it.
A normal, innocent girl would blush just looking at a guy's erection, let alone giving it a blowjob.
But a beautiful, elegant woman like me was doing it without hesitation, as if it were the most natural thing, eagerly and with total dedication.
And it's an essential skill—if you can't do this, you're basically unqualified as a courtesan.
Of all the sexual techniques I had to prepare myself for when choosing this path, this one required the most resolve. But mastering it means I've cleared one major hurdle in living as a courtesan.
That thick, musky male scent—people call it fishy or like chestnut blossoms—hit my nose hard...
But I was fine; I could handle the taste and the smell. I'd climbed another step.
I glanced up at the Marquis with a coy look, wrapping my lips around the ridge of his head.
I focused on that first, then added tongue stimulation at the same time... and I managed it.
A salty pre-cum started leaking out; I licked it up, savored it, and swallowed.
Yes! I'd cleared that hurdle too! I pulled my mouth away for a moment to speak.
"My lord, is my mouth feeling good for you?
I know I'm inexperienced since it's my first time.
Am I doing it... decently, at least?"
"It's only natural to be a bit raw at first. Don't worry—it's definitely feeling good.
Technically, there's room for improvement, but seeing you so eagerly sucking me off like this? It satisfies me on a whole other level, emotionally."
Exactly—that's the real power of a blowjob.
Men know their own cocks can seem dirty or grotesque, yet here was a beautiful woman taking it into her mouth and licking it with passion.
That sense of a woman's reluctance turning into submission? It's pure pleasure for the man.
"I'm glad—that makes me happy.
Now, for my second secret kink that I've never shared before: I want to get a facial, have my face coated in cum like makeup, and then keep going with all sorts of sex.
Sucking on your cock with semen plastered all over my face.
Not wiping it off except around my eyes, happily chatting away with a big smile while my face is a sticky mess.
Staring up at you in missionary with my cum-covered face, legs spread wide as you thrust in.
That's the kind of courtesan I aspire to be."
"That's intriguing too. Even hardcore adult actresses don't do facials that often.
And when they do, it's usually the grand finale—then they pause to wipe their faces clean. It's standard.
It messes up their makeup, after all.
But a woman who keeps going with sex while her face is still covered in cum? You're the first I've heard of.
Of course, go for it. These secret kinks of yours are truly fascinating."
"Alright then, resuming the blowjob—aiming for my first facial."
I switched positions, kneeling in front of the Marquis as he stood, and resumed caressing him with my mouth and tongue.
I licked the underside, slid my tongue along the shaft like playing a flute, lapped at his balls.
After trying all those firsts, I returned to the head, grabbed his ass with my hands, and bobbed my head back and forth, swirling my tongue around.
I rolled it with my tongue, tightened my lips, and sucked him up with wet, slurping sounds.
As I serviced him with my mouth, I wondered if he could see my breasts swaying?
This is something that could be done clothed, but I wanted him to get even more pleasure from catching glimpses of the chest he'd raved about.
And showing off my prized breasts? That's a thrill for me too—I absolutely love displaying them!
His shaft grew even harder, pre-cum flowing steadily now.
"That's it, almost there." His voice filled me with joy and confidence—this was working.
"I'm cumming!" At his signal, I pulled my mouth away. He aimed right along my nose, unleashing a massive load.