I needed to have his hands, mouth and cock all over me, in me, on me. Basically I needed to have him in all the ways I could possibly have him.
And if that meant listening to him, obeying his orders? I wassodown with that.
In fact, it made me super duper extra horny for a big, fat, monster cock.
Even if I was pretty damn sure that he would split me in half.
But what a way to go, though, right?
I knew that I should probably be more scared of him and what he could do to me. For all intents and purpose I was an innocent virgin.
But how many people couldreallyclaim to be all that innocent in the age of the Kindle and new monster smut books that released every damn day?
Not this girl.
I had been so lost in my thoughts about all the dirty romance novels on my e-reader that I didn't even realise we'd entered Master's bedroom until he threw me onto the bed and ripped the last scraps of material off my body.
"Okay, pretty flower. Remember... you asked for this," he growled in warning before climbing onto the bed with me. "Now spread those luscious thighs as wide as you can and grab hold of the headboard."
I quickly rushed to follow his order and could practically feel the wetness seep from my core.
"If you let go, Jolie, for anything, I'm going to spank this pretty pink pussy of yours. Do you understand?"
My head bobbed up and down so quickly I could almost hear my neck pop.
"Good girl," he purred before diving down between my legs.
I didn't ever imagine a mouth like a bull would ever be any good at oral sex, and, granted, I didn't have anything to compare it to, but dear goddess, Master was... well, he was a master at it.
His thick, large tongue delved into my folds, licking up any stray bit of moisture like his life depended on him cleaning up my wet cunt. His nose pushed against my clit and with each lick and suck of his lips and tongue, he pushed me closer and closer to the edge.
After sucking him, playing with him, I was already so dangerously desperate for release.
And then he pushed a finger deep inside me with one fast, deep thrust.
The stretch and burn only served to heighten my hunger and I let out a soft mewl.
"Pretty flower, I'll remind you, your pleasure is mine. If you come without my say so, youwillregret it."
Oh dear lord.
If he didn't want me to come, then hereallyneeded to stop saying such filthy things to me.
After his warning, he went right back to feasting on me, letting the tidal wave of pleasure slowly build inside me to the point that I found my hands wrapped around his horns.
My core lit up as three rapid hits landed right over my clit and wet lips.
"Hands," he growled.
My eyes flew open, and I was shocked to find him staring at me with an expression I found impossible to decipher.
"One day I'll let you ride my face while you hold on to my horns, flower. Not today. Today, you will hold onto that headboard until I give you permission to let go. Not a moment sooner."
Obviously, I grabbed hold as my master bid. I'd be an idiot not to do what he wanted me to.
He returned to the task of eating me alive while he filled me with another finger.
Having two of them inside me was almost too much already, and that didn't come close to thethingstanding to attention between his legs.
