Oh fuck!
Oh fuck!
My chest heaves, my heart pounding against my sternum.
A fucking cannibal has bought me!
After I am still for a moment, he pulls the knife back slightly. My tormentor reaches over and grabs me by my hair, wrenching me off the bed. “Now be a good treat and get on your fucking knees.” He tosses me to the floor like a rag doll. I flick my hair over my shoulder and stare up at him. Slowly, I shift to my knees.
“Good snack. Go on, take me out. I’m already hard, so that’s some of your job done. Just thinking about taking a bite of your delicious body did the trick.”
This fucker sure loves to talk. My hands shake as I undo the button and pull the zipper of hispants down. He’s going commando, and I work them halfway down his thighs. The monster that springs free almost slaps me in the face.
At least 9 inches of dick stares at me. I’m no simpering virgin, but damn! I wrap my hand around the base, and my fingers don’t touch.
Fuck, no wonder I bled.
I look up again to meet his sinister gaze. When I bring my eyes back to his cock, I notice something. On his pelvis, where his pubic hair would be, is a tattoo.
The words “open wide” sit in pretty cursive right above his dick. I gawk for a moment, and he chuckles. “Come on, do as it says and spread those lips. I don’t have all day.”
I gulp loudly and lean forward. His dick smells clean, like he recently showered. Thank fuck, I already want to barf, and if he were cheesy, I wouldn’t be able to hold it down.
I spread my lips and wrap them around the tip. Running my tongue under the head, I know my way around a cock.
Men are simple. The faster I do this, the sooner he’ll leave me alone. I tune out his tiny moan, his fingers tightening in my hair as he encourages me to take more.
I loosen my jaw and take half of him in my mouth. My hand works the other half as I give light sucks and bob my head. Flicking my tongue up and down his shaft. That earns me a deep moan as he pants.
“Goddamn.” His breath catches as I take him to the back of my throat. I try not to gag and relax the best I can, hollowing my cheeks. I feel his fingers loosen slightly as he lets me take control, I glance up and see his eyes shut.
Now’s my chance. While he’s lost to pleasure, I can make a run for it. I go to clamp my jaw down to bite his dick off, but as soon as my teeth graze him, the knife flies up and presses into my throat.
“Don’t you fucking dare. I don’t care how much I paid, I’ll slit your neck before you even have a chance to do damage. Then your body will be sliced, diced, packaged and filling my freezer.” He puts pressure on the knife, not cutting me, but the threat has me scared to move.
The fucker’s other hand tightens in my hair, holding my head still as he thrust in to my mouth. I gag and throw my hands up, grabbing his thighs. I dig my nails in and shove. The dude is made of solid muscle, and I can’t budge him.
“Fuck you look so fucking sexy like that.” Tears are pouring down my cheeks, and I know the makeup from yesterday is dripping down as well. Drool pools in my mouth, and I’m helpless as it slips down my chin while he fucks my face.
I gasp between thrusts, my fists pounding on his legs. He’s holding me in place with my hair and the knife to my throat. I feel the blade bite into my skin as he gazes down at me. He uses his thumb from the hand holding the knife to wipe a tear.
“I bet you’d be thebest meal ever. Don’t fuck with me sweetcheeks. Whether it's my cum in your gut or your flesh in mine, someone’s swallowing. Your meat would probably send me into a fucking frenzy.”The last words are said between his brutal thrust, I’m about to lose the battle with my gagging.
Bile stings my esophagus, threatening to coat his cock. Just as I’m about to hurl, he thrusts once more, and his salty cum fills my mouth.
I sputter and choke as I pull back, falling on my ass as I take deep ragged breaths. I couldn’t swallow everything. The mixture of cum, snot, tears and drool sprays across his cock and my chin.
My body is shaking as I get myself under control. I lift a shaky arm and wipe my chin. I look up to see he’s tucked his dick away, and the knife is back on his belt.
“Best damn blow job ever. Now I really can’t add you to my meal prep. I’ll miss that mouth too much.” He reaches down and grabs me under my arms.
He lifts me like I weigh nothing andplops me on the cot. Then the bastard sits beside me, grabbing the paper bag at the end of the bed. “Now you’ve earned breakfast.You eat, I’ll chat.”
Chapter 9
I toss the bag into her lap, lean back, crossing my feet at my ankles and resting my head on the wall. She takes a moment before opening the bag. Red gazes into it for a few seconds and pulls out the water immediately. She cracks the top, taking big gulps.
Only when she’s drained half of it does she stop for a breath. “I would ration that if I were you. That’s all you’re getting until tonight.” I inform her, watching as her eyes slit and her brows furrow. Although she’s silent and doesn’t seem in the mood to chat, that won’t stop me.
