“Fuck…” she muttered, her eyes closed now.
“I’ll let you come if you just say it,” I reminded her. “Tell me you won’t leave. Promise to stay here, with me.”
“I want to see—”
I edged her again.
“Rowen, stop th—”
And again.
“Please stop—”
And again.
“Fine!” she cried out, her voice straining with desperation. “I won’t leave, okay? Just let me come.Please!”
She gave me what I wanted, earning what she wanted. I shoved two fingers inside her, curling them to stroke that specialspot, and sucked on her clit. Within seconds, she was breaking for me, squirting onto my face, soaking the bed, making a beautiful mess.
“I’m done! I’m done!”
She flailed frantically when I kept going, pushing her body further. I continued to torture her, forcing her to give me more.
And even though she claimed she was done, it wasn’t long before her pussy clenched around my fingers, squirting once again. She gasped and moaned, her body seizing up to the point she was stiff while the orgasm overtook her.
“I love watching you break for me, little sis,” I groaned, keeping my fingers inside her, slowing my pace but keeping her under the haze of sex. “How does that make you feel? Knowing I can make you do anything I want?”
She whimpered.
I withdrew my fingers and sucked them clean, loving the way her taste exploded over my taste buds. My cock was screaming to be let out, to have what was his.
“I’m going to fuck you, and then I’m going to feed you dinner.”
I pulled my cock out and lined it up with her entrance. I wrapped one hand around her throat, restricting her breath, and then slammed inside her.
Avery’s eyes shot open and remained wide. Her face was already turning red as she struggled for breath, each thrust of my cock making it more difficult.
I fucked her hard enough to bruise her—sore was the goal.
Her cheeks started turning purple, but her cunt was squeezing me.
“I’m almost there, baby,” I assured her, refusing to let her breathe. “Squeeze my cock with that little cunt.” Her walls clenched. “It feels so goddamn good when you do that,” I groaned.
I released her throat and grabbed her hips. My thighs tightened, the edges of my vision blurring as I pounded into her with short, brutal strokes, filling her with my cum. I stared down at her the whole time, watching my little kitty take me, watching her break all over again as she came on my cock at the end of my own orgasm.
Rowen carefully cleaned me up with a warm cloth, like he was afraid too much pressure might break me.
A huge contrast from what he’d literally just put me through. I was surprised I was still in one piece after the way he’d fucked me.
And I was still cuffed to the bed, helpless.
He got the sheets out from under me and put new ones on before bringing the food to the bed, sitting down next to me with the fork in his hand.
“I can feed myself.”
“I know,” he said gently, patient but firm, pushing the fork to my lips anyway. “Eat, baby. Let me take care of you. You’ve been through a lot today.”
I wonder whose fault that was.
