Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
I pull my fingers from her cunt and push them into my mouth, licking off every drop of her sweetness. “Who knew a dirty little cunt like you would taste so sweet?”
My hand fastens around her throat, holding her tight against the elevator wall. I place my lips to hers while working at my belt buckle with one hand and ripping it out of its loops.
I smile at her, flushed and beautiful, as I hold the strip of leather to her face. Pulling her head forward by her hair, I fasten the belt tight around her neck, holding the end like a dog leash.
Cash’s eyes widen. “What are you doing?”
I smirk as I shove her against the wall and pull her dress up, bunching it around her waist. “Why don’t you shut up and let me fuck what belongs to me?”
“Gun—”
I pull the belt, cutting her off. I used to hate doing this. I thought it was going too far, but Cash enjoys being completely taken over. She constantly asks me to go further. I always watch her hands to see if she taps the wall. Three times. If she taps three times, and I step back.
But there’s no tap now. Instead, Cash moans and pushes her ass back.
“It’s better when you can’t talk, slut. You’re so much prettier when you’re a pathetic toy for me to enjoy and toss aside like trash.”
I grab her thigh, digging my fingers into her flesh, and line up the tip of my cock against her slick pussy. I thrust forward, impaling her slowly, letting her feel the hardware on my cock before I drive fully into her warmth.
I pull the belt harder, relishing the choking sounds whimpering from her mouth, and push four fingers into her mouth, coating them with her spit.
“Fuck, baby. What does it say about me that I crave the pussy of a pathetic whore?” I pull at the side of her cheek, ensuring her face is visible to the camera. “I’m going to release the video to the press tomorrow. Everyone will know you’re a dirty slut. Maybe we should have an after party at the next concert. Tie you to a table and let your fans take turns fucking all your holes. We can even livestream it. Imagine everyone seeing your pussy with hundreds of men’s cum leaking out of you.”
My fingers fall out of her mouth, and I smear her spit all over her face before forcing her to look at the camera. “Tell your fans you’ll pay them to fuck you. How much do you think they’d pay for a dirty girl like you? Be sure to give them a price per hole.”
Cash remains silent, avoiding my request. I slap her face, and she moans as her pussy tightens around my cock. “Twenty dollars for my mouth, fifty for my pussy, and one hundred for my asshole.”
I pull her hair. “Who’s pussy?”
“Fifty for your pussy,” she corrects.
I laugh, sensing she’s close to blowing with the little game we’re playing. “You think you’re worth that much? A slut like you?” Leaning over her, I lick her face all the way to her hairline. “I think one dollar for that mouth, five for my well-used cunt, and ten for your tight ass since it isn’t as wide as your pathetic pussy.” I bite her earlobe before whispering, “We can offer a three-for-one special. Buy an ass and pussy fuck, and get the mouth hole for free.”
“Gunner…” Cash moans, her hands gripping the elevator door as she falls over the edge.
My fingers fall to her pussy, and I work her in tiny circles in the spot that sets her off. “That’s it, baby. Come all over this fat dick. Let Daddy know how much you love being fucked like a cheap, used whore.”
“Fuck!” She screams, and her body goes lax.
I plunge further, desperate to brand the depths of her with my cock. “No one will ever fill this pussy but me. No one will know this body but me. I’ll kill anyone who tries. You’re mine, Sparrow. Only mine.”
I bite her shoulder, thrusting hard and fast, marking her as my balls tighten and I spill inside her. Licking the small tear my teeth made in her skin, I whisper, “I love you.”
“I dunno if I hate or love you more, Shaw. Never knew I was into exhibitionism.” She beams at me before her face falls into a pout. “Fuck, security got a show.” Her eyes dart from my face to the camera. “Gunner, get that tape.” She slaps my chest as I slide my belt from her neck. “I’m not being called a whore again in the rags. This was stupid.”
I smile. “Kathy is the only one who saw. I paid them to get out of the room, and Kathy is the only one with access to the video. She’ll hand it over to us tomorrow. Next time, I’ll really put on a show.”