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The weight of his hand rests on my head as he gently caresses my hair. “Such a good girl. Keep it up and I’ll give you a reward. Does my little mouse want to come? Is her pussy needy, craving me to take it?”

Do I answer him? Fuck, what do I do? “You can answer, Little Mouse.” His seductive voice sends a shiver through me as he lifts his hand, leaving me wanting more.

“Yes, Sir.”

He moves in front of me. “Look up.” I slowly tilt my head up, my hair falling back out of my face as I get my first look at him.

I swallow at the sight. There’s not an ounce of fat on him. His arms are covered in tattoos, not just the forearm that I saw earlier. His chest is splattered in silver hair and fuck me, I like it.

He’s gripping his dick in his fist, stroking up and down the shaft. Fuck, he’s huge, and it’s beautiful. Can a penis be beautiful?

“Little Mouse, you’re going to take my cock as I fuck your mouth with it. You’re going to take every inch and swallow down my cum like a good little girl. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir, but I don’t know how.” I’m scared that I’m going to screw up.

“Just don’t use your teeth, relax your throat and jaw and suck it like a popsicle. Now raise up on your knees.” He takes his cock and runs the tip along my mouth. “Open up, Little Mouse.”

My lips part, allowing him to slide his huge cock inside. I gag at first, then remember what he said and relax the muscles in my throat, allowing him to go deeper.

He takes hold of my hair, wrapping it around his hand, and he thrusts, pushing his dick in and out of my mouth. I feel like I’m choking, but I can’t stop. I want to reach out and grip his hips, but I keep my hands down by my sides.

“Your mouth is amazing, Little Mouse. You’re doing such a good job, and with practice, you’ll only get better.” With each thrust, my pussy throbs, aching to be touched.

When he finally stills, ropes of hot cum shoot down my throat. I swallow, trying to savor as much of the salty mixture as I can.

He pulls out and I take my first big breath through my mouth.

“Such a good girl. Now let's make that pussy feel good.”

Chapter 20

Liam

Her chocolate eyes, meeting mine, leave me longing to feel her tight little hole. She’s a natural submissive, and she doesn’t even know it. If she wasn’t the daughter of the scum who killed my sister, I’d take her as my own. But she’s the enemy and I’ve lived too long to know you don’t lie with them. This weekend is the only exception. I have a gut feeling she will lead us to him, even though Killian thinks otherwise.

I reach down, taking her hand with mine, and help her stand. She’s so fucking gorgeous. So young and pliable. My thoughts drift to how I could mold her, but I shove them away. I can’t let Kyrian’s obsession with her somehow spread to me.

No, I need to stay focused. My little mouse is our ticket to him. But she’s not leaving this weekend without me having a taste of her.

I lead her over to the bed. “Get on your stomach, Little Mouse. I want you to move to the edge of the bed, pull up on your knees, and then stick your arms between your legs and stay like that. I have a little treat.”

Turning, I head to the wall and open the cabinet. Inside are a bounty of toys, to give any good girl some pleasure… or pain if she’s been naughty.

I know exactly what I want and it’ll put her pretty little pussy on display for me. Taking hold of the spreader bar, I close the doors and step back over to the bed.

Elena’s positioned exactly as I requested, and a small bit of pride rises inside of me.

“I’m going to place your hands and feet into straps. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.” Her breathing is heavy and raspy, and from the position she’s in, I can already see the shine of her arousal.

I take my time, trailing my hands along her legs as I wrap the cuffs around them, securing them tightly. Then move to her hands. She’s going to be completely at my mercy.

Grabbing the bar, I pull her closer to the edge. A yelp comes from her at the sudden movement.

“Shh, Little Mouse, don’t make a squeak or you won’t get Daddy’s hard cock.”

Her whimpers stop and fuck if it doesn’t stir something in me. The way she’s so easily giving herself to me, trusting me with all she has, even though she doesn’t know me. I’ve missed having a submissive. Maybe after this weekend, it’s time to find a new one.

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