Page 47 of Sacred Vow

My balls pull tight at the sensation. Her mouth is so wet, so hot, and her throat grabs me as she swallows again.

Still, she struggles for air, the tears continue to fall, and I’ve never felt so close to heaven as I do right this moment.

“Swallow again,” I order her, pulling on her hair when she doesn’t obey immediately. “Fuck, yes,” I growl, pulling my cock back and shoving it down her throat again.

She sputters, still pushing against my thighs. Her fight makes the claiming all the sweeter.

If she really wanted to get me away, she’d use those freshly brushed teeth of hers. But she’s careful, wrapping her lips around her teeth before sucking me down her throat again.

Slowly, I release her hair when she takes over, bobbing along my thick cock. I watch, nearly losing control, as her lips surround my shaft, and I slide in inch by inch and her nose brushes against the coarse curls at the base of my cock.

I yank her off, too close to losing myself.

She gasps for air, running the back of her hand across her chin to clean off the mess her saliva has made while spilling from her mouth. I trace a tear down her cheek with my thumb, taking it up to my mouth to enjoy the salty goodness.

“Punishment’s not over yet.” I press my cock against her lips. “Open wide. I’m going to come down your throat.”

She swallows hard, slightly wincing at the discomfort I’m sure her throat feels from my hard thrusts.

“Open.” I raise my eyebrows when she hesitates another moment.

She licks her lips, flicks her tongue over the head of my cock then opens wide for me. I nearly lose my load when her eyes meet mine. No challenge. No fight. Just acceptance and submission.

Fuck.

Me.

I take a step toward her, making her lean back until her head is against the bed. Once she’s truly trapped, I fist her hair again.

“Swallow everything,” I order, plowing my cock straight into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She makes a sound, but I’m beyond listening to any complaints she may have. Thrusting, I fuck her throat, harder and slower, then faster as my balls pull up again.

The familiar electricity runs down my spine.

I’m going to explode.

Her fingers dig into my thighs, but the bite of it only drives me more crazed with chasing my release.

Over and over again, I thrust into her mouth.

She moans again and the vibration nearly undoes me.

“Fuck,” I grunt, pumping once, then twice, and then I freeze. I roar with my release as I come down her throat, over her tongue. The force of it pushes me back just enough to fill her mouth. She tightens her lips around me, gently sucking as the last of my orgasm fades. I wince at the painful pleasure of it.

“Open, sweet girl.” I tap her cheek, and she eases her lips from my cock, and I slide out of her. “Swallow.” I touch her chin, and she keeps her eyes locked on mine as she obeys.

I move down to my knees in front of her, running my thumb along the bottom of her lower lip and catch a bead of my cum. She licks it from my thumb when I present it to her.

I’m lost to her.

With a growl, I grab her by the waist and hoist her up off the floor and onto the bed. She scrambles up to her elbows, then brings her feet up.

I move to the edge of the bed, grab her ankles, and drag her ass to the edge.

She tries to keep her knees pressed together but I won’t be denied.

I push her legs open until her knees hit the mattress on either side and her glistening wet pussy is laid out before me.

“My turn.”

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