Page 65 of House of Lies

I grab her chin, yanking it down to force her lips to part. Keeping her head in place with the fist in her hair, I duck my hips and line up my cock with her mouth.

“Put that thing in my mouth, and I’ll bite it off.” She says it calmly. As if she’s been considering it for a while and has concluded that she not only has the balls, but the jaw strength, to pull it off.

The determination in her eyes fades when I smile at her. She blinks a few times, like she’s not sure she likes this new version of me.

I don’t smile often. Not anymore.

The hand in her hair loosens. I stroke her head, beaming down at her like I’m proud of her.

I am.

It takes a lot of guts to stand up to anyone. She’s on her fucking knees as I tower over her, and she still thinks it’s a good idea. That takes courage, and a shit ton of stubbornness.

“Do you know what a flogger is?”

She frowns for a moment, and then her face smooths with realization.

“Now that we’re on the same page…open your fucking mouth, toy.”

Her lips part reluctantly.

“Good girl.”

Fisting her hair, I thrust my cock between her lips. She immediately starts gagging, but I don’t give her a chance to catch a breath. The moment I sink into her warm, wet mouth, I become more beast than man.

“Fuck.” I groan when I hit the back of her throat, watching mesmerized as my shaft disappears between her lips. Her hands shoot up, pressing against my hips to shove me away, but I’m much too strong for her.

I pull her off my cock, hauling in air as deeply as she does before plunging back into her wet mouth.

“Open wider, toy. I want every inch of my cock inside your bratty little mouth.”

She gags as I force myself in deeper, down her throat, until I can feel her muscles constricting to push me out. Her tongue wiggles uselessly under my cock’s girth, flattened, her lips spread into a wide pink O.

Her teeth scrape against my shaft, but not to bite me—there just isn’t enough room in her mouth for my dick.

I now have both hands in her hair, holding her head in place as I draw out halfway, before slamming back inside. She splutters and gurgles around my length, her fingers digging into my hips as she tries to fight back.

Tears stream down her face, saliva shining wetly on her chin as I pull out and study her for a moment to catch my breath.

“P-Please—” she whispers urgently, her voice thick with saliva and panic. “I can’t?—”

“You can, and you will, toy.”

She gurgles when I thrust roughly back inside. She glares up at me, her wet lashes quivering as I assault her mouth, forcing my cock deeper and deeper down her throat.

Fuck, I’m so close.

I drag myself out, grab my cock in one hand, and slap it against her face so hard it leaves a red mark on her skin. She peers up at me with wide eyes, shocked.

I chuckle as I feed my cock back into her mouth.

“You’re being such a good girl for me,” I murmur, cupping her face in one hand, the other still in her hair so she can’t pull away.

Tears trickle down her face as I fuck her mouth fast enough to leave her gasping when I finally pull out.

“Are you ready, toy? Because if you don’t swallow every fucking drop, I’m going to go upstairs and fetch that flogger.”

She’s gasping and spluttering for air, but at my words, she nods emphatically.

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