“Dirty, tussled, fucking wrecked for me and waiting for my orders. A gorgeousfilthymess. I could get used to it.”
“Promise?” I tease.
“It’s a guarantee.”
Yanking my head back, his thumb pries open my mouth and my pussy flutters. “Open,” he growls.
I allow him to mold me anyway he wants. My mouth becomes his, my body melting to his touch. Everything heats, arousal thick in my gut and I ache. My pussy clenches, demanding more attention, but I hold back, letting him control this.
It’s for him, yes. But this is for me. To be used, to be depraved and loved regardless of it. No longer the perfect daughter, I’m a mess. And I love it.
Hovering over my face, Hayes spits into my mouth, and my knees tremble as my eyes widen.
Holy shit.
“Now suck, viper.”
My body convulses, lust and want ravaging me until I’m a mindless beast. Diving back down, I wrap my lips around his cock and suck. His girth is going to be a problem as I adjust to his size and relax my throat. But I like the discomfort.
He thrusts forward, tip hitting the back of my throat right away and I gag, recoiling.
Hayes groans, a smile on his lips that’s sinful to witness. “God, that’s a pretty fucking noise coming from you. I like knowing my cock chokes you out.” He tugs me away, a line of spit leaking from my mouth.
Growling, he bends forward, lapping at the salvia, a man starved. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve seen and I chase his tongue, lips and teeth meeting in a clash of dominance. My tongue roams his mouth, our mixed essences exploding along my tastebuds.
He rips away, biting his lip. “I’m not going to last if you keep teasing me.”
“I think you like being teased.”
Shoving me back to his groin is his response but I don’t mind. I eagerly open my mouth, panties soaked, and body primed. He would just have to breathe on my clit and I would shatter into pieces.
He’s no longer gentle as he fucks my mouth. He owns it—dominates it as his cock dives deep. I can’t catch a breath as his hips piston into me, thrusting so quickly, my nails dig into his exposed thighs. I have no choice but to hold on and my pussy weeps at the onslaught.
His free hand wraps around the front of my throat, limiting what little air I have. “I can feel my dick in your throat.” He chuckles, voice strained. “I can’t wait until I stain you from the inside out. I’ll claim this throat, baby. I claimed your pussy. I claimed your throat. Next, will be your heart.”
Pushing my head down, he holds me against his cock, cutting off air. My pussy flutters and I moan. He could kill me right now, and the idea sends shock waves straight to my clit.
Jesus, I’m drenched.
He lets me off with a solid plop, face ruined, glasses skewed. He’s mesmerized, biting his bottom lip, eyes scanning my face as if I’m something unobtainable.
He throws me back on his cock, harder, and I moan around his length.
“Touch yourself,” he demands.
Sliding a hand down the front of my scrubs, I’m embarrassed at how wet I am. My fingers glide easily into my pussy, flesh inflamed and aching.
As soon as my fingers find my clit, I jolt, groaning against him. It’s a livewire, hot to the touch. His cock reacts to my moans, jerking into my mouth.
“C’mon, baby. Make yourself cum. Let me see you fall apart with my cock in your mouth. You know how much I love to watch.” Hayes directs, tugging my hair to set a steady rhythm.
I don’t need prodding. I’m silently begging to find my release as he fucks my throat, brutality barely controlled. Dipping two fingers inside of me, I pump, curling them as my mouth drools and sucks him down.
Once I rub my clit, my orgasm crashes into me violently and I scream with his dick filling my mouth, tears streaming down my face. I’m completely swept away, uncaring that a dead body lies besides us, or that anyone could come into the morgue and witness us. My body hums with exquisite pleasure as Hayes continues to thrust into me.
“That’s it, baby.” He’s close. “I’m going to coat this throat and claim what’scompletelymine.” I keep rubbing my clit, enjoying his filthy words, finding his possessiveness soothing a taintedpart of my soul. “You like that, don’t you? Me, taking you, keeping you forever.” I nod, and he grunts deeply.
With only two more pumps, his seed floods my mouth, rushing to choke me.
