“Did I give you permission to drool all over my dick?” I rasp, rubbing the head over his balls.
Keep whimpering, be even more miserable.
From the first time I laid my eyes on him, I wondered what it would feel like to have him at my mercy, what sort of face he’d make, what kind of noises I could rip from his throat. But in my imagination, he was hanging from the ceiling and covered in blood, certainly not bent in front of me with his hole gaping for cock.
“Just remember, Enzino, my hate for you is enough to sustain me for three lifetimes.” It feels like I need to remind myself as well. “This changes nothing.”
He huffs. “Then Luca ‘Scarface’Nero, Leone Mafia boss, let’s fuck it out before I change my mind.”
I’m going to fuck the brat out of him.I grab his throat and arch his head back, not caring about his comfort.
“Soon I’ll have to shut your mouth for moaning too loud.” I give his ass another hard slap before letting go of his neck.
He whimpers. “I loathe you.” Another tug on his wrists, but funnily enough, he never asked me to untie him. He likes it, and I do, too. I unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants, finally releasing my length. I get a condom out of my wallet. My dick has never been this eager before.
“You better keep your mouth shut while I’m slam-fucking that tight hole of yours, I don’t like screamers,” I state while sheathing myself.
“Like you could ever make me scream,” he retorts.
Now I do want to hear him. I wanthimto hear how much he loves getting plowed by me. Emboldened by the challenge, I spread his ass cheeks, spit on his asshole, and then thrust. Jesus.Christ. His ass fits in one of my hands, but he can take all of my thick nine inches in one fucking go. So damn tight. He trembles and jerks as I push deeper, reaching the deepest part of him. Hot, wet heaven. My balls want to fill it all right now.
I slap the side of his thigh. “Relax a bit, you’re about to snap my cock in half.”
He shivers again, and then I hear a moan as he starts rhythmically clenching so hard I have to grit my teeth. Did he just fucking come?
I sneer, “You nutted just from me forcing it in?”
“Jesus, your big cock,” he slurs. “Only your cock. You? I could do without.”
Oh, really? I noticed the long mirror on the left wall when I walked into the office, and now I think I can use it to my advantage. I pull on the necktie and lift his upper body off the desk so that he can see us in the mirror. My hand grabs his chin to keep his face still as I tell him, “Look at that,” I growl, pulling my hips back and then ramming right back in. His lips part, his eyes darken with pleasure and pain as I shove my length into him again.
“Look at who you are letting fuck you.” I smirk evilly. “Your kidnapper, who slapped you around and handcuffed you to a sofa.”
“I just came,” he clips.
“But I didn’t,” I remind him. “And I’ll make sure you can’t walk for a few days.”
I batter him with such force that his pain and pleasure are perfectly balanced. I can tell just how much he enjoys having a big cock inside him by the blissful expression on his face.
“Just keep hate-fucking me,” he slurs. I will even if he begs me to stop.
I slow the thrusting to give it a good grind. His hole is so small, yet he can take me so damn well. So fucking well.
“Your fuck hole is just as desperate and hungry as your mouth. I bet that too will gobble my dick all the way down.” I brush my fingers over his throat to emphasize the meaning of my words. “That’s the right place for you, choking on cock.”
Another muffled whimper leaves his trembling mouth. He’s really keeping it in. I usually prefer it. I hate noisy fucks. But not this time. He’ll cry for me.
He lifts his bent leg on the desk, spreading himself even more. Damn, this brat knows what he’s doing. But I know more. I pull out and take off my jacket. Then I start sliding my belt off.
“Why did you stop?” When he sees the belt I’m holding in the mirror, he gasps, “What are you doing?”
“Stay!” I grab his hips when he tries to move. Then, looking into his eyes through the mirror, I tie the belt around his thigh.
“You’ll take my cock deeper.” I smirk at his surprised face just before plunging inside again. I wrap the end of the belt around my hand and pull until his bent leg comes up high, then I start the pounding.
I can’t stop, it’s too fucking good. It feels like I’m carving a path in the shape of my dick, reaching places no one has ever fucked. Itighten my hand on his wrists, pulling him toward me every time I push.
“Give in to me. Scream like the bitch you are,” I snarl, eyes going from his ecstatic face in the mirror to his ass taking my ramming.
