Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 62497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
I step over to the fresh hole and reach down for her. Wrapping a hand around her wrist, I lift her up.
“I just dug that,” I tell her.
“What for?” she asks, wiping the dirt off herself. She turns to me and lifts her hand to cup my cheek. “What’s wrong?”
“Why would anything be wrong?” I ask, stepping back from her touch.
“You seem so…angry.”
Angry.
I’m always fucking angry. No one can change that. I lick my lips as I study her.
“Your brothers paid me a visit. The house, Kenzo? Really? Why would you do that?” She shakes her head, her ponytail whipping back and forth with the movement. “I never asked for that. I didn’t ask for anything. Take the house out.”
“I will…” she huffs out a breath in relief, “if you lift that dress right now.”
She looks at me, baffled. “What?”
“Lift it,” I command.
Confusion crosses her expression before her hands grip the hem of her dress, and she slowly lifts it up, wiggling as she does it. I’m met with her completely bare. My cock hardens instantly. “Now, get on your hands and knees,” I tell her as I unbuckle my belt.
“Kenzo, I didn’t come here for—”
“On your fucking hands and knees, bitch. Now.”
“Bitch? Bitch! How dare you call me that. I am not one of your little skanks you can treat like shit,” she seethes.
“But you are my skank,” I insist.
I step forward, my belt now in my hands. I move up behind Mayve, where her ass is on full display, and in one swift movement, I whip her, hard, right on the ass. Her first reaction is to scream, her hands flying to her ass to protect it. I slide my finger between her legs until I feel her folds, then slip my finger inside. She flinches but doesn’t move otherwise. I step closer to her back and lean over her shoulder, blowing hot air on her neck.
“See what a dirty girl you are?” I see a tear leave her eye as she turns to face me. I lift it away with my thumb and lick it free. “Salty, just like my favorite cunt.” I push a second finger into her, and a moan slips out between her lips. “Tell me you don’t want me.”
“I can’t,” she whimpers. “That’s the problem.”
“Get on your hands and knees then, or I’ll whip you again.”
She listens, pulling far enough away to position herself the way I want her. I step so I’m standing in front of her. Her head hangs low, and her nails dig into the dirt.
“Look at me.” She raises her head, and I free my cock and start to stroke it. “Would you like it?” I ask, and she nods once without saying a word. “In which hole?” My strokes get faster.
“All of them,” she whispers.
That answer brings a smile to my face.
“See, my perfect little skank.” Stepping closer, with my free hand, I lift her chin and bend down to touch my lips to hers. She’s sloppy, her tongue trying to take over mine. As I pull away, I smirk at her. “Watch, and don’t move. Do you understand?” She nods as I step back. Pulling out a knife, I lift it so she can see. Her breath hitches, but she watches quietly. I slide the sharp blade over my skin, just near my pubic area, and apply pressure.
Release.
It’s the first thing I feel, as trickles of blood—just enough so her eyes go wide—appear in the blade’s path.
But you want to know something fun? She doesn’t faint.
“You’re hurting yourself,” she says worriedly.
I shake my head and make another cut.
She licks her lips.
“Some like to be spanked, some like to be tied up…” I carry on, and she twitches at my words. “I can still tie you up.” She starts to tremble.
Is it out of fear or excitement?
“Others like the darker stuff, such as blood play. It’s to do with sight, scent, or even the feel of it. Some go to extremes with the taste, but for me, it’s the feel. I crave it,” I tell her.
I drop the knife and crouch down. “You’re still standing.” And I don’t mean literally, I mean she hasn’t passed out. Seems my theory about her and blood was correct.
“Please,” she begs, and I run my hand down her back to her ass. I slide my finger around until I reach her asshole. She wiggles just a little as I work a finger in, pull it out, then push in deeper.
“Wet.”
“Kenzo,” she breathes out.
“Hmm…
“Will you just fuck me already?”
“So greedy.” I slap her ass. It’s red from the belt, but she doesn’t flinch when my hand touches her flesh.
Getting down on my hands and knees behind her, I bite her ass. She groans but doesn’t pull away. Sliding my tongue over her, I lick her asshole, and she moans loudly, before I stick my tongue straight into her perfect fucking hole.