Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Briar’s eyes open, the russet of her irises darker than usual. She’s pissed. It’s the same look she had as kids when I won our games of hide and seek. But now I’m not the pathetic little boy who felt bad and bribed her with ice cream to talk to me again. Now I’m a man possessed who will take what I want and not think twice about it. Maybe she’s right. Our world shits on everything and corrupts everyone, and I’m no exception.
I remove the panties from her face and replace them with the fingers that were buried deep in her pussy. “It’s my favorite smell, Fawn. I want you to experience it fully.”
She flinches as I drag the pink panties between her cunt lips.
“I’ve been carrying around your panties for three years. Every time we came to your house for dinner, I rummaged through your hamper but always lifted the one on top. I have a pretty decent collection.”
Her face glistens with her juices as I trail my fingers over her skin. My hand moves down her neck and between her breasts. I grab the top of her bra and yank it down, exposing her massive tits to my starved gaze. “I always knew you’d have gorgeous tits. You wore those low-cut tops to trigger your mother’s Puritan mentality, but it was me who had blue balls. The year you turned sixteen was the year I wished I was younger and despised you.”
She winces in pain as I pinch her left nipple between my thumb and index finger. I squeeze the nub hard, and her legs close. “I never told you to close your legs. Spread ‘em.”
She ignores my command and rubs her thighs together, trying to create the friction that will give her relief. I enjoy that she doesn’t give in to me. She’s stronger than she knows, and that’s why I want to see how far she’ll bend before she finally breaks.
“Spread your legs, Fawn. You won’t like it if I have to tell you for the third time.”
Her legs don’t budge. I apply more pressure on her nipple as if it’s a grape and I want to crush it. Her shrill scream covers us like a blanket. I realize my acts are going to make her hate me. She’ll never look at me the same way again. All her delusions of who I am will dissipate into thin air, and her mind will conjure up who I truly am—a monster that will devour her light to fulfill my darkest carnal need.
“Open your legs.”
This time she gives in without objections. Her legs part for me like the gates of paradise. I push my finger into her pussy and shove the top of her panties inside.
“What are you doing?” Her hands press against my chest as she tries to push me off her.
I grip her throat and pin her to the tree. “You’re gonna be a good girl for me and stay still.” I push the fabric into her cunt until it’s all shoved deep inside her. I grip her shoulders and push her to her knees. “If you want to play with the big boys, Fawn, you need to learn the games they play. Be a good slut for me and take out my cock.”
Her hands shake as she fumbles with my zipper. “I’ve never done this before.”
My cock unleashes and smacks her in the face. “Another first.”
I watch as her fingers wrap around the base of my dick. She glides her soft hands up and down slowly, hesitating to make a move.
“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”
The desire to plunge into the depths of her mouth and skull fuck her is so strong. But I refrain from my primitive urges. Instead, I allow her to lick up my shaft and take her time to wrap her lips around me.
“Fuck, Briar,” I growl as my hands fist her hair, guiding her slowly up and down my cock.
She hums as she takes more of me into her mouth, and I break. I can no longer hold back. I thrust into her mouth and push until I press her head against the tree trunk. Briar gags and pulls back to get some air. Big mistake. I now want to choke her until she thinks she’s met her maker. The beast has raised his head. He wants to own her, control her, and make her cry as she sucks my cock.
I nuzzle the lock of hair behind her ear, and her eyes soften as her fear disappears momentarily. She assumes I’ll be gentle and kind. A part of me hates that I’m about to wipe that notion permanently from her mind. But the beast wants her broken, submissive, and under his control.
“You’re gonna be my little whore, Fawn. Just like you wanted.”