She will break. Every damn inch of her will break, and I can’t wait to witness it.
“I didn’t come here for nothin’, you’re gonna make yourself useful, Little Demon.” Her emerald eyes flicker over my face, as if searching for instruction. “Now, get on your knees,” I grunt out, delighting in the way her pupils flare and nipples pebble.
Little Demon is a cock tease too, it seems.
She doesn’t bitch; she just glares back at me.
“On.” I thump a fist against the wall above her head. “Your. Knees.” Each word is as sinister as the last.
Hunter shifts from side to side, and she looks toward him, then back to me. Resolve flashes in her eyes, and she swallows.
Good girl. I’m the one you should fear. I’m the one you need to please.
Her chest rises and face flushes, showing she wants this, knowing what’s coming. She enjoys being used. She glances down the corridor before bringing her eyes back to me, and I sneer down at her with utter contempt.
Leaning closer, I whisper in her ear. “Now.”
A shudder ripples through her, and with no further prompting, she falls to her knees, taking my ability to breathe with her. The way she looks up at me with those big green eyes, so full of awe and need, has me fumbling to open my belt and zipper before she changes her mind.
The little whore needs to be punished; she needs to be reminded who is in control here. She needs to learn I’m going to ruin her like she ruined me.
I widen my stance, pulling my dripping cock from my jeans, and relish in the way her eyes light up at the sight of it. Fuck, I know I’m big and equally thick but seeing her look at me with appreciation in her eyes has my chest swelling with pride. The piercing on the end of my cock glistens with pre-cum. Unable to help myself, I slap my thick cock against the side of her face. I drag the slippery tip all the way down her cheek and over her lips, smearing her in my pre-cum, coating her in my essence.
“You use your teeth, I’ll rip ’em out, got me?”
She bows her head like the perfect submissive and rolls her lip into her mouth.
One of my thick hands tangles in her hair at the backof her head, and I yank while the other delivers her the bulbous head of my cock.
“Lick it. Lick it clean.” My gravelly voice fills the room.
“Fuck,” Hunter grunts as he moves from foot to foot, and I smirk. There’s no doubt my friend is sporting a rock-hard cock, and who can blame him? She’s on her knees, serving me so beautifully.
Perhaps I’ll keep my little demon a while longer, enjoy and use her, then discard her once I’ve had my fill.
Her tongue lavishes my piercing, causing me to suck in air. Jesus, she’s good. She delivers stroke after stroke over the head of my cock, and when she rolls her tongue and scoops the pre-cum from inside my slit, my eyes roll, having felt nothing so sensational before in my entire life.
“Fuck.” I shuffle from side to side, and my fingers flex in her hair. I can’t take it anymore. With a “Suck,” I push inside her mouth, and she hollows her cheeks. I withdraw and push back in again, loving the way her greedy tongue laps wildly at my length, as if pulling me in closer. I inhale sharply with each grind of my hips.
“Jesus.”
Her mouth is stretched wide around me, and the filthy sight has me falling forward, so I rest my arm above her head on the wall and push my hips forward.
She chokes, and a thrill zips up my spine before I pull back and repeat the motion over and over. Pump after pump. Fucking her sweet face.
“Fuck, just like that, little slut. Just”—I surge forward—“like”—thrust—“fucking”—thrust—“that.”
Her nose nudges my pubis, and I groan. She’s taken me down her throat; it’s like she was fucking made for me. I hate that thought. “Fucking slut.” I slam inside her harder to punish her for my wayward thoughts. My balls pull up. “You better swallow every goddamn drop, Little Demon.” My shoulders bunch tight as unadulterated rapture causes my body to lock up, and I grit my teeth.
“Fuckkk,” I grind out, and my load releases, causing her to choke and splutter, but I hold her head in place and push farther into her mouth, giving her no choice but to swallow me down. The euphoria of my orgasm is cathartic. “Jesus,” I growl, and slip from her mouth.
The only sounds to be heard are my heavy pants and her sharp intakes of air.
“Mama. What’s that noise?”
My gaze slices to a small boy with dark, messy hair and pj’s with cars scattered all over, rubbing at his eyes. He’s in the shadows but staring in our direction. “Fuck!” I turn to give him my back, releasing her, and she falls against the wall, breathless and panting.
Moving with urgency, I tuck my spent cock away while Hunter grumbles under his breath. I buckle my belt and glare at him. How was he unaware of this?
