Page 40 of Cruel Promise


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“Come for me, baby girl.”

“I can’t,” she gasps, tossing her head from side to side in a clear display of desperation.

Yeah. That isn’t going to work for me.

“Yes, you can,” I growl.

Pulling back until only the tip of my cock remains inside her, I plunge myself deep into her depths, closing my eyes. Her cunt sucks me impossibly deeper, welcoming me into her warm and wet embrace.

Kasey’s eyes roll into the back of her head, her body shuddering. I repeat the motions again and again. Pounding into her pussy harder than I’ve ever dared to before.

It’s as though I’m exorcizing my demons, releasing them through the connection between our bodies and I fail to remember where she begins and where I end.

Fuck, the way this girl messes with my head.

Wrapping my fingers around her neck, I squeeze hard enough to cut off her air supply. “You’re going to come again. And when you do,” I pause just long enough for her to lift her tear stained eyes up to my gaze.

God she’s a fucking mess.

Mascara is smudged beneath her eyes and tear tracks run down either side of her face. Her skin is flushed an unflattering shade of red. Her lips are bruised and swollen.

And she’s never been more beautiful to me than she is at this moment.

“I’m going to finish what I started and take this tight little ass,” I squeeze one round cheek in my hand, hard enough that Kasey flinches but her cunt flutters around me, the beginning signs of her impending release.

Relaxing my grip, I knead her skin, rocking my hips into her body while her thigh muscles relax, spreading herself wide for me. Her lashes flutter and I flex my fingers on her throat enough to allow a quick gasp of air before squeezing tight once again.

“That’s it, baby girl. Take what you need. Come on my dick so I can bury myself in that beautiful ass.”

My vulgar words have their desired effect.

Her pussy seizes around me, thighs jerking together to clamp around my hips as her release rolls through her like a blazing wildfire scorching everything in its path.

Her body squeezes me like a fist, causing my vision to go black while I fight back the waves of my own release.Not yet.Hissing through my teeth, I dig into my control, determined to get what I came for tonight. My fingers are still wrapped around the column of her throat and slowly release them, one finger at a time. Satisfaction thrums through me as her eyes lose focus and her lips part on a gasp before her chest swells, sucking in a desperate lungful of air.

“Look at you.” Her pussy makes a suctioning sound as I pull myself free from her folds. Evidence of her release clings to my dick and all but drips down my length.

Her body spent and exhausted, I roll Kasey onto her side before moving to lie beside her. Taking position at her back. I position her hips against my own, cradling her ass against my crotch while I pull her riot of curls behind her back and away from her face.

“You loved that didn’t you? My dirty little slut. You liked that I was rough with you.”

She makes a sound of agreement in the back of her throat, her heavy lids fluttering as sleep threatens to pull her under.

No rest for the wicked, baby girl.

Unconcerned, I retrieve the lubricant from where I dropped it earlier and coat my two fingers in the thick substance.

Lifting one of her thighs, I hook it over my hip, bending my own knee at an angle and spreading her wide.

“Now comes the part of the night where I deliver your punishment.”

Fingers trailing along her crease, I glide my hand up and down, mixing the lube with the remnant of her release.

“Are you going to be a good girl and take it?”

Her voice is a throaty whisper when she says, “I’ll be good.”

The corners of my mouth curl into a smile. “Good. Bite that bottom lip of yours and stay quiet.”