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“Unchain me,” she said, her voice slurred with fatigue, arms limp, cuffs digging into her wrists.

My lips tilted, my smile sly. “Two more holes.”

Her eyes widened, her head slowly shaking from side to side. “No. I can’t. You just came.”

Bastard that I was, nothing was too much for me. I slid my hand over her ass, rolled my palm over the heated skin, then lifted and brought it down hard, the sharp crack resonating around the room.

“Oh, God,” she shrieked, her body jerking. Enamored, I slapped her again. “Stop, please,” she begged, sobbing.

“No means punishment, little fox.” I smacked her harder, continuing until she was shaking, until I just touched her clit and her body arched, shattering into another orgasm she couldn’t hold back, her moan loud and unabashed. “Seems like it makes you come on the spot too.” I stared at her flushed cheeks and flared nostrils.

“Asshole,” she panted, nails digging into the mattress.

I smirked, not sure if I was enjoying her sass more or the way her body reacted to me, to my touch, to my command. Climbing off the bed, I released one of the cuffs and rolled her over and guided her body to the edge of the bed with me standing over her. She tried to wiggle away but the with one hand still cuffed, it was easy to hold her down.

“What are you doing?”

Fuck she was a sight. All flushed and trembling with her dark her spread out on my bed, those beautiful eyes tracking my cock as I stroked it, her lips unconsciously parted, the tip if her tongue kissing her top lip. She was fucking made for me and she wanted my cock whether accepted it not. I grabbed her shoulders and dropped her head over the edge.

“What–” my cock sliding into her mouth until my balls rested on her nose, cut her off, her lips stretching around my girth.

She tried to fight me, her free hand pushing at my thigh, but I held it down on the bed and with the other hand curved around her nape, I fucked her mouth. She gagged and the choking sounds were almost enough to make me cum let alone her hot, wet mouth and tight throat. Trying to turn her head away, she uttered a pained moan and the sound vibrated up through me.

“You’re not going anywhere, little fox, so suck it up.” I chuckled, pulling out and shoving back in just as fast, barely giving her room to breathe. “Fuck, you’re perfect,” I groaned, withdrawing to thrust back in, harder and deeper.

Her eyes squeezed shut, tears leaked through and I fucking loved it. My sassy spitfire subservient and taking me like she owned my cock. And she fucking did. I stared down at her, a filthy fucking mess of drool, tears, and pre-cum and I fucking wanted more, accepted I’d take her any way she came. Defiant, dirty, degraded. Every fucking part of her was mine.

And that broke me. Releasing her hand, I forced her head up, pushed in deep, and buried her nose in my balls until my cum shot down her throat. The sensations ripping through me were intense, unbelievable erotic and groaning, I thrust deeper, emptying every drop down her throat. My muscles spasmed, body jerking while hot pleasure sprinted down my spine, the efficacy of her sputters and gags adding to the all-round effect of my orgasm. I stood frozen, trying to get my bearings but her sharp nails biting into my thigh had me pulling out. Legs shaking, breathing erratic, I stepped back.

A mixture of coughs and gasps followed her as she sat up. Tears streamed down her face, yet her glare remained steadfast. She looked so fucking stunning, used, bruised, and dirty but above all, the defiance fighting through it all, curved the edges of my mouth, my smile devious.

“Such a good girl.” I released her hand from the cuff.

“Fuck you,” she choked out.

I smiled. “Oh, little fox, I’m going to. One more hole, remember?”

Her pretty brownish green eyes widened. “No. I can’t.” I reached for her, grabbing her hips and forced her onto her back, climbing over her, pressing her down with my weight. She was drained, her fight not as strong. “Remo, please, stop,” a tired whisper as she turned her face away, her lips trembling.

I cupped her jaw and gently brought her face back to mine, taking in her swollen lips the piercings had bruised. Her eyes wide, she shook her head and, in that moment, I knew I’d broken her, broken her belief she could resist me. Maybe she’d try and maybe I was an asshole of note, but I’d never intentionally hurt her.

“I’ll never hurt you,” I said out loud before I could stop myself.

She scoffed, bits of her insolence peeking through. “You just did.”

I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear as I nipped lobe. “I fuck hard, little fox and you’ll learn to deal with it.” It was all I gave her and when I dipped my head to cover her lips with mine, she opened for me. The kiss was gentle, exploratory and distracting so that when I pushed my cock into her, she whimpered, not rejecting me.

Keeping the pace agonizingly slow, I pulled out and slid back in, the pressure vexing, the action so slow, I had to dig my nails into the sheets to anchor myself or risk fucking her hard. I was determined to make her scream my name again, this time willingly.

Supporting myself weight on my forearms, I pulled out to the tip, keeping only the head inside her warmth and she moaned her frustration, telling me I was on the right path.

I dropped my head, dragging my tongue over one nipple and she writhed beneath me, her hands gripping my shoulders. Sucking the brown bud into my mouth, I twirled my tongue around before my teeth clamped down and she cried out, arching her back in response. I pushed my cock back in, fucking her in a slow taunt while my mouth worked her nipple, biting sucking and alternating.

“Hmm,” she hummed, her hands curling into my hair, pulling me down, while her chest pushed up, she was begging for more, without asking.

I chuckled, giving it to her. When I moved off her nipple and bit into the soft flesh of her breast, she cried out, her nails raking down my back, fire burning in its wake, drawing blood. I welcomed the pain, a sharp reminder that she was here, real, and mine for the taking.

Grasping her hands, I slid mine into hers, pressed them down on either side of her head and began fucking her. Slow and deeper, letting her feel each thrust as I rotated my cock, her pussy squeezing my cock. Eyes closed, head tilted back, she moaned deeply.