Page 59 of Finessed By A Hood White Boy

“You see what I’m doing to you? You like it, don’t you?” He gripped my neck tighter to tilt my head back a little.

“Yes…I like it,” I moaned in a whisper.

I held onto his arm that held my neck as he picked up the pace. My legs were getting weak, and his strokes were becoming too much. Moving my hands, he locked his arm around both of mine, holding them behind my back. His other hand went back around my throat. This man literally fucked me while my feet dangled off the floor. He was in complete control, and I loved every bit of it.

“Oh, god,” I whimpered as I felt my body shake.

“Unt unt, god can’t help you baby. You belong to me.” He whispered. “Look at you takin’ all this dick like a good girl. Fuck, you were made just for me, Amore. You know that, right?” He kissed my jawline.

“Shittt! I need to cum!” I choked out.

“Beg for it.” He placed me back on my feet.

He leaned forward, making me bend over a bit. His hips dipped with each stroke he thrusted into me.

“Please…” I panted.

“E…Ethan, I need to cum. Pleaseee, can I?”

“Look at yourself and give it to me.” He held my chin up so I could look into my own eyes as I reached my climax

My toes sank further into the carpet as I released. His strokes kept the same rhythm, making my body shake.

“Who’s a beautiful queen?” he whispered deeply.

My eyes diverted to him in the mirror.

“Nah, don’t look at me.” He gripped my chin. “Tell me who’s a beautiful queen, Amore.”

My eyes began to roll as I tried to stay focused on my reflection.

“I am,” I whispered. “I’m a beautiful queen.”

“You deserve real love and happiness.” He bit the side of my neck. “Say it.”

“I…I deserve love and happiness.” I moaned.

“Good girl, Amore. Don’t you ever forget that shit either, you understand me?”

He pushed himself deep inside of me before grinding slowly.

“Yesss! Oh my god, Ethan!”

I was on the verge of crying.

“You’re going to come for me again, okay baby. Give me all of it.” He reached down to rub my swollen clit.

This man was trying to turn me into a lunatic. Fuck being a sub.

“Do you see how pretty you are, taking this dick? Keep giving it to me, Amore…just like that.”

My mind, body and soul felt as if it were in a whole other dimension. Finally, he pulled out, and I was so relieved.

“Get in bed,” he instructed while he stroked himself.

Damn, I thought we were going to take a break.

On the bed, I lay back as he climbed on top of me. With one of my legs on his shoulder, he invited himself back inside of my sacred haven.