Page 69 of Charming As Hell


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I’m not insecure in my form, just reluctant to show it to others. I sigh and realize if I want her to accept every part of this courtship, I need to do the same.

I stride out into the bedroom. Judd looks at me with wide eyes, and when he gets a look at my cock, his mouth drops.

I’m hoping one day, I’ll get to take him from behind. But that will take even more practice than what Mara needs.One day.

Mara’s eyes turn into a kaleidoscope of colors, too many for me to decipher, as I move her listless body the way I want. Being able to see her face is crucial, so I place a pillow under her perfect ass, swatting it before I glide my cock over her sensitive little clit.

“You’re going to take all of it,” I tell her.

Purple eyes.

I smirk at her and use her wet cunt to lube up my cock.

“That sweet pussy is going to take every inch, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Do you like that, little princess? Being at my mercy, letting me use your body?”

I rub her thigh and grin down at her. “I love hearing you talk, but fuck, I might like your silent obedience even more.”

I catch Judd stroking his already-hard-again cock in the corner, and I’m glad he knows that I need his silence, too. I feel like I can speak freely in the peaceful stillness of the room.

I use the tip of my cock to push Judd’s cum back into her warm center, and the moan that leaves my chest is nearly guttural as I watch, mesmerized by her pussy trying to push his release out around me.

“Can’t have that, baby. You’re going to need every drop of Judd’s cum to take me.” I start with the tip, pushing it against her entrance. Her eyes widen, but they don’t leave mine. Her arms are limp by her sides as I slowly start to work her over.

Her cunt resists as I push harder, but the resilience and want in her eyes tell me everything I need to know. She wants it just as bad as I do; she might even need it more than me.

I push harder against her, her walls stretching against my shaft. Her channel is so tight I have to stay still for a moment, just soaking it in. Her pussy lips are spread wide, wrapped around my cock, and I shiver.

“You want more, don’t you, princess? You need the whole thing. You need me to show you that you’re mine?”

Purple to pink.

The resistance of her body is uncomfortable, but I push us both beyond it. She isn’t mortal. She’s the Princess of Hell.

“You can take it, this pussy was made for me to fuck.”

A tear rolls from the side of her eye, and I lick it up, cupping her face as I push deeper. “You feel that? You’re mine. Never-fucking-ever doubt me again, little princess.”

I push my cock the rest of the way inside of her. It’s obscene and marvelous the way my cock bulges her lower abdomen. I press down on it and nearly regret not being able to hear her cry out in pleasure.

I release her from her paralysis, and she does just that: screams in pleasure as her hands immediately wrap around my forearms. Her sharp nails dig into my skin as she takes everything I give her.

Her plush mouth forms a precious O as I begin to fuck her, stretching her pussy in the best way possible. She’s a demon. Every time will be like this with the way her body shapes and heals. It’s fucking perfect.

She goes to speak, and I put my hand over her mouth, which takes up the bottom half of her face.

“Your next words better be please, thank you, or more,” I tell her in a low tone. If she says anything other than those words, I’ll put her back under paralysis, no matter how much I love feeling her shaking body and seeing her writhe for more.

“Thank you,” she pants, another tear rolling down the side of her face. “Fuck, more, please.”

“Now that you can use your mouth… Judd, come,” I command him. He nearly jumps off the chair he was sitting on, his cock eagerly placed near her face, knowing where I want him. He pushes his cock against Mara’s lips, which she dutifully takes down her throat.

“Good girl,” I praise her. My grip on her hips is brutal as I give her every inch. She cries out around Judd’s dick, and the sounds are everything I could have asked for.

“So pretty,” Judd murmurs, pushing her hair softly off her face.

“You look good filled up with cock, princess.”

Her grip on my arm tightens, her nails nearly drawing blood, and it makes me want her even more. I fuck her relentlessly, using her body for my pleasure. She whines and chokes around Judd as I take what I want.