Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75705 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75705 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
I didn’t think she’d even meant to do it. Instinct was taking over.
She may be fighting her desire for me, stuck with the images of what she thought she wanted, but her body was already so in tune with my needs.
Stella could fight it all she wanted.
I even enjoyed the challenge, but soon, she would figure out it was too late.
She was mine—her money, her property, her body, and her soul. Everything she thought was hers was mine, and I had no intention of giving up my claim.
Her lips stayed parted just slightly, and her warm, damp breath felt amazing, but I wasn’t here to let her tease me.
I was here to punish her.
I slid my hands through her silky hair, tilting her head up just slightly before I gripped her hair by the roots and forced my cock to the back of her throat.
“Take it, take it all,” I told her as she struggled. “Just relax and take it.”
Tears pooled in the corner of her eyes, one escaping and making a trail down her heart-shaped face.
When it looked like she was struggling to control her gag reflex, I pulled her off my cock, and let her catch her breath while running my hand through her silky locks, soothing her.
She choked, coughing and gagging, and I gave her a moment to regain her composure.
Without letting go of her hair, I sat down in my leather office chair, and as soon as she had gathered herself enough, I guided her head back to my cock.
“Suck it like a good girl, and I won’t have to choke you with it. But if you misbehave, I will fuck your pretty mouth until your lips are bruised, and your throat is sore. Is that understood?”
“Yes, sir,” she said before leaning down and taking my cock between her lips.
She sucked me so sweetly at first, only taking the head in her mouth. Her movements were hesitant and delicate at best, but I gave her a moment to get used to the new feeling. I usually was not a patient man, but as she was tasting my cock, her sweet little cunt was getting wet for me.
It was much harder to deny how much she wanted me when her mouth was stuffed with my cock, and her cunt dripped for me. Still, this was supposed to be a punishment.
I grabbed her hair again and pushed her down, forcing my shaft to the back of her throat. I held her there for a long moment before pulling her back up to the head.
Again, I pushed her back down, and she, like the natural little submissive slut she was, took to cock sucking like a pro.
She kept her lips sealed tightly with the perfect suction. Her mouth almost felt as good as her cunt, so tight, hot, wet, and willing.
If I wasn’t careful, this wasn’t going to be a punishment at all. If she wanted to get on her knees and suck my cock like a good girl, then she could earn it.
Tightening my grip in her hair, I pulled her off of me and to her feet. She stared at my hard cock sticking out proudly from my pants as I ripped open her shirt and groped her perfectly firm and perky breasts.
Jesus, most women had to pay for tits this exquisitely shaped, but even the most talented surgeon couldn’t make silicon feel like this—the perfect balance of fitness and give.
Her eyes were still on my cock, making it stand taller, prouder.
“Take off your panties, then lie on the desk. With your head hanging over the edge.”
“What?” she asked, her eyes getting big, and she almost looked scared.
“You’re enjoying the taste of my cock too much. This is a punishment. I’ll let you take your time licking my cock like candy when you have earned it. For now, I am going to fuck your pretty face while I spank your naughty little cunt until you learn your fucking place.”
“I’ll be good, please.” Tears filled her eyes, but she also pressed her thighs together.
The dirty girl wanted it.
I just knew she was wet and aching. She was going to stay that way, constantly on edge and desperate for my cock until I decided to let her have it.
By the end of the year, I would have Stella’s body trained to be wet and aching for me every time she saw me.
Every single one of my conquests, every single success, would be celebrated with her mouth around my cock, before she rode me like the thoroughbred she was. The frustration of every setback would be taken out on her pussy, with me fucking my anger out on her perfect body.
Hell, every dull, pointless meeting that should have been a fucking e-mail my assistant read would be tolerated by having her under my desk, her mouth keeping my cock warm until I had the time to fuck her.