Before she can take another breath, I thrust into her mouth and watch her eyes widen as I force it into the back of her throat.
“How does it feel to be fucked while tied up?” I ask, pulling out, only to thrust right back in again. “To lose all control, all will to fight?”
Every time she jerks the chains, I go a little deeper just to punish her for trying.
I know the fire in her is strong, but I can take her fucking burning singe, and I’ll make it my fucking own.
I pull out briefly and plow back in beyond her uvula, listening to her gag along the way, and a devious smile spreads on my lips.
I grab a fistful of her hair. “Not so fucking smart-mouthed now, are you?”
Loathing fills her eyes, and it only makes me want to fuck her harder.
Good.
I want my little stalker to know what it feels like to be left to another’s mercy. She thought she could just walk into my life and not learn to regret it.
I will make her see the error of her ways with my pierced cock lodged firmly in her throat.
She coughs and heaves when I pull out again, and mumbles, “Fuck you.”
“You wanted me, remember?” My eyes narrow. “Then take all I have to fucking give you.”
“I’ve taken far—”
I interrupt her with a thrust, not giving a shit what she has to say, because I’m sure it’s all insults to twist my mind intobelieving her lies. But I’m not one of her other whimpering cowards she spins around her finger. She chose to stalk me for a reason, and this is it.
She’s addicted to the power. The thrill of possibly losing it all.
So I will take everything from her and more.
“You think you’ll survive this, bunny?” I growl, thrusting in and out of her mouth. “After what you did to me, leaving me on that chair?” I grit.
I go deeper and deeper, forcing her to take me all the way.
But her eyes. Damn those burning eyes are a flame that never dies out, not even in the face of death.
Fuck.
I’ve never witnessed such perseverance. I can’t look away, no matter how hard I try.
No matter how hard I tell myself I shouldn’t drown in those spiteful eyes that have been haunting me since the first time I laid eyes on them.
It’s driving me insane.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Faster.
A glimmer of something beyond the threshold lies within her eyes.
It’s just within reach, but so far out of my grasp I can barely take it.
I need this.
I need this so I can fucking move on and never think of her again.
