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Chapter 20

Kyle

I was itching to write in my journal. This amount of progress was tremendous. If it wasn't for her mother's emails, I would have continued the isolation for another few weeks. She was not only docile, but she reminded me of a sacrificial lamb being led to the slaughter. I felt like the wolf preying on her, and I didn't care. Her pussy had been so wet that her arousal had leaked out and saturated her entire labia.

I glanced over at her, and her head was practically inside the bowl. My mind went over the various scenarios, but the need to push her to see how willing she was too strong. Seeing my cock flood her mouth with my cum was the best thing I’d seen. There wasn't a hint of grimace. She loved every second of it.

“Let's go outside for a walk to help you digest your food,” I said, keeping my eyes on her head.

She looked up from her empty bowl in sadness.

“You will get more food at dinnertime. I don't want you getting an upset tummy,” I said, taking the bowl out of her hands before rubbing my palm over her belly.

Her expression lightened up a fraction.

That's it, little lamb, just keep following my lead.

“Follow me,” I said as I walked towards the patio doors. Sliding the door wide open.

The ocean air hit me as soon as I stepped outside. She would be cold, but I wanted to see if she protested or not. I licked my lips in anticipation of being inside Faye’s tight little cunt again. She moved behind me, and I half-turned to take her by her hand before giving her a tour of the large garden. I kept her away from where she fell. She wasn't ready for the beach yet. She remained quiet, only nodding where required. I fucking loved that she didn't speak.

I brought her to the oak table and benches.

“Take my T-shirt off, little lamb. I want you naked and bent over this table.”

She looked around the garden before she pulled the T-shirt over her head. My eyes ran over her naked body until I reached her sock-clad feet. She shivered in the winter breeze.

I pulled my T-shirt and sweatpants off and tossed them on the bench on top of her T-shirt. She stood gawking at my naked body, and I saw the desire on her face. I smirked at her before drawing her closer to me and picked her up to put her on the table. Her nipples were like hardened pebbles due to the cold. I groped her tits and rubbed her nipples before leaning down and sucking on her. I slipped my hand between her open legs to finger her pussy.

She was still dripping wet for me.

I gathered her hair and pulled her head back to lick her lips. These plump lips that I’d dreamt of wrapped around my cock.

“Turn around, put one foot on the ground and leave your other leg on the table. I will stretch your hole out real good, little lamb.”

She blinked and slid off the table to follow my instructions. She spread herself open, showing me her tight little holes. I pulled her towards me slightly, keeping her leg on the table while I rubbed my cock up and down her wet slit. She rested herself on her side, propping herself up using her elbow. Her hair was flying in the wind, and she looked wild.

I pushed my cock inside her hole, gasping as I felt her slowly stretch to take my width. I gripped her asscheek and used it like a handle as I watched my cock disappear inside her pussy. Her slick hole swallowed me up, and I pulled back and began to fuck her with abandon. She let out little pained moans and grunts, but her pussy continued to gush all over my dick.

I needed to cum deep inside her.

I was smacking my hips against her by the time I reached for her clit. The need to feel her cum as I nutted inside her felt imperative. She was my perfect little prisoner. She would never testify against me. I reached between her legs and rubbed her clit.

“Cum for me, little lamb. Bathe my cock with your cum,” I said, breathing heavily as I continued to hammer in and out of her hole.

My eyes widened as I felt her pussy quiver around me as she gasped for air, and she choked the life out of my cock as she came hard and fast.

Silently. Fucking beautiful.

I looked down at her reddened pussy lips before I growled and slammed in and out of her wet cunt before I let myself go. Everything tightened inside of me until I felt the relief of cumming again. I pictured her insides painted white with my seed and groaned when another jet of cum hit her. I let go of her pussy to rub her tits.

Her obedience deserved a reward. In this case, I didn't want her nipples to freeze in the windy British weather.

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I led her back into her room and towards the bathroom.

“Have a bath or shower to warm up,” I said, watching her in the mirror as I turned to leave.

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