Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77335 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77335 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
I reached for my belt buckle. “Now be a good girl and open your mouth.”
She clenched her jaw as she stared up at me, hatred in her eyes.
When I took my cock out, she stared at it for a moment biting her bottom lip.
I loved the way she looked at it, a mix of admiration and more than a little fear.
My piercing had that effect. It was a surprising benefit to the metal cock ring I’d gotten on a dare, fresh off my first mission.
Sadly, I didn’t have all fucking day to just let her stare at it. I wasn’t even going to give her time to explore it.
She was just going to swallow it.
“You know what to do, princess,” I said, grabbing a fistful of her hair and pulling her face toward my cock. “Just like any other cock you’ve sucked, just bigger, harder, and pierced.”
She opened her mouth and tentatively stuck out her tongue to taste the tip, flicking it over the head of my cock, tasting the pre-come and the ring.
Even that little lick was enough to send a shock of pleasure to the base of my spine.
“More,” I demanded, tightening my grip on her hair.
She looked up at me, beautiful brown eyes wide with a mix of righteous anger and lust. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and slowly sucked, flicking the tip of her tongue across.
I tilted my head back and let a moan slide through my lips, and that seemed to be all the encouragement she needed. She inched down, taking more and more of me until she had managed to actually press her nose to the flat of my stomach.
No one had ever been able to take that much of me before.
I hated to admit it, but I was impressed.
Even while knowing she was driven by spite to do so.
When she got to the base, she didn’t move. She continued to suck while she choked herself on my length. The way her throat constricted around my shaft made me see stars.
With more care than I felt, I drew out of her mouth and then pushed back in, making sure I didn’t hurt her too much.
She braced herself by putting her hands on my thighs.
I was fine with that until she started digging her nails into the muscle.
Charlotte wanted to feel like she was actually the one in charge. Like she was the one who controlled my pleasure and my pain.
It was cute.
“Dig those claws into my thighs, kitten. I like it,” I said with a growl.
With both of my hands gripping her hair tight, I thrust into her mouth harder, pushing even further back into her throat.
I praised as I breathed heavily, “That’s right, suck my cock nice and deep.”
I stared down at her, prostrate at my feet. As always with this, the power dynamic shifted.
Her eyes were closed as her hand slowly moved between her thighs to her core. Fuck, this woman would be the death of me.
All sugar and spice, and everything filthy and tight. Her mouth. Her pussy. And now, just like with my punishment spanking, she was getting off by having my cock forced past her tight lips.
With a frustrated growl, I pulled my cock out of her mouth.
“Did I say you could touch yourself?”
“No.”
“No, what?” I said, pulling her hair just hard enough to make her wince.
“No, sir,” she said, practically panting with her pupils blown wide and her lips wet and swollen.
“That’s right. When you are on your knees for me, you are mine. I decide when or if you get pleasure. Now open.” I tapped my cock on her bottom lip a few times before shoving it back into her mouth.
This time, I held her head still as I fucked her mouth. Her cheeks hallowed around me, giving me the most perfect friction.
I tossed my head back again as the pressure in my balls grew, and that familiar tingling started at the base of my cock.
“Swallow every drop,” I promised as I started to fill her mouth with my seed.
I came so hard I was lightheaded as I pulled my still-hard cock from her lips. She swallowed everything except for a single line that spilled down her chin.
“Bad girl,” I said, scooping the come from her chin and forcing my thumb into her mouth for her to suck.
The moment she did, my control snapped.
Wrenching her to her feet by her hair, I flipped her around and pressed her cheek against the nearest wall.
Fisting her dress, I pulled the skirt up over her hip before tearing her panties off.
I gave her pert ass several smacks.
She cried out as she clawed at the expensive, hand-painted wallpaper.
Caressing her warmed up skin with my palm, I pushed my hand between her thighs.
If this was ending, it wasn’t over until I had absolute proof of her beautiful submissive response to sucking my cock.