Still, she doesn’t move other than clenching her hands into fists as though she’s either fighting the urge to submit or hit me.
“Get. On. Your. Fucking. Knees.”
I don’t wait for her to comply. Instead, I grab her shoulder and urge her to the ground before undoing my fly and pulling out my dick.
She unconsciously licks her lips, and I swallow a groan at the sight. She hasn’t tried to run from me again, she hasn’t tried to fight me, and she hasn’t explicitly told me no.
She wants this, even if she doesn’twantto want it, I know she does.
Deep down, she craves me almost as much as I crave her.
She presses her lips together as I move forward and I swipe the head of my cock against them. When they stay firmly shut, I make a frustrated sound and reach down, grabbing her chin and forcing her mouth open.
As soon as her lip’s part, I force my cock through them. She grunts but doesn’t go to pull away.
No, she slides her tongue around the head of my dick and hums.
She’s so fucking filthy, I love it.
I’ve imagined her like this so many times, but nothing could have prepared me for the reality.
“You look so fucking pretty like this,” I murmur and thrust forward a little, not enough to make her choke. Not yet. “You’re a masterpiece, love.” I thrust again, harder this time and she gags as I hit the back of her throat, tears springing to her eyes, but they don’t fall. “It’s such a shame you had to go and make things worse for yourself by fighting me.”
My fingers gently card through her hair before I wrap it around my fist and yank her towards me. She chokes and rears back, coughing and spluttering all over my cock, her cheeks wet. “You gonna be good for me, love? You gonna let me fuck that pretty mouth of yours and make it up to me?”
I pause, waiting to see what she’ll do.
I expect her to send me another glare, to fight against me, but she shocks the shit out of me by nodding and willingly taking me back into her mouth.
Fuck. Me.
I don’t hold back my groan this time, I let her hear it, let it spur her on in her movements. I let her explore me with her mouth, licking my length and sucking on the head before bringing her hand up and cupping my balls.
Christ, it feels so fucking good.
Better than I ever could have imagined.
“That’s it, babe. So good. Sofuckinggood,” I praise and give her a few more seconds to get used to me before taking over.
“But I told you that you wouldn’t like what happened if you didn’t listen the first time around, and I never break my promises.”
I take over, fucking her mouth fast and hard until tears are streaming down her face and her cheeks are pink.
She looks so goddamn wrecked, and she’s never looked more breathtaking.
I hit the back of her throat again and again, and each time she gags a little but seems to be getting used to the assault.
She moans around me andfuck, it sends a shiver up my spine and has my balls tingling.
But no.
Not yet.
I’m not coming until I’m inside her and she’s writhing beneath me again.
I reach down and stroke the side of her face, thankful I decided to forgo the gloves this time around so I can feel her skin against mine before I pinch her nose between my fingers, cutting off her air supply.
Her eyes widen, her entire body tensing as fear takes over her features and yet I don’t slow down, continuing to thrust into her mouth at a punishing pace. It only lasts a few seconds, just long enough for me to get close to the edge before I pull out and let her catch her breath.
