Her pace increasing one final time, Araña let his cock slide further out of her mouth until she suckled on the last third of it, like a newborn at a breast. Agathon’s head pulsed once and he helplessly quivered in her web. Even if he continued to deny it, his body betrayed him, and he exploded within her mouth.<br/><br/>The seething mass of his seed burst from the end of his cock and into her mouth, squirting again and again. The amount surprised her; she nearly swallowed a large portion as it spilled uncontrollably into her mouth. But she pooled the flow beneath tongue and into her cheeks as she continued to draw it forcibly out.<br/><br/>Araña quelled her sensuous fellatio as soon as her prey climaxed, settling for long, powerful sucks into her full mouth. She ran along the length several more times, being sure to milk every last drop from his enormous shaft. As she did, she glanced up to him, her red eyes brimming with malice and mischief.<br/><br/>When Agathon’s cock ran dry, she relinquished the strangling hold of her now shimmery black lips. She kissed the tip of his head, holding his seed within the cavity of her mouth, and then got to her feet, straightening the lines in her silk gown.<br/><br/>She spat the considerable load into a retort upon her vanity, and then licked her lips clean. The retort was filled nearly to a third of its volume with the milky white fluid she desired. Araña swirled the flask, sampling its viscosity. She did not relish the taste of a man’s load like a whore, though it was pleasing flavor nonetheless.<br/>