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I feel his hot, salty cum hit the back of my throat and I try to swallow it all, but there’s so much. A flood of cum spills from my lips as he continues to thrust through his orgasm, draining every drop.

When he pulls out of my mouth, I gasp for air.

But then he grabs my throat hard with one huge hand and squeezes. “You need to learn discipline, baby girl. Coming without permission is strictly against the rules.” His eyes darken. “Even if it was hot that you couldn’t control yourself while I fucked that perfect little throat.” He releases me after several agonizing seconds, leaving me breathless and coughing. “Next time, you’ll wait until I tell you to come. Understand?”

“Yes.”

His eyes narrow and he grabs my throat again, squeezing so hard. “Yes, what?”

I grind my teeth together. “Yes, sir,” I respond.

He smirks at me. “Good girl.” Then he spins me around so I’m facing away from him and lands another hard smack on my ass.

I cry out in surprise.

“You have the sweetest ass, baby girl.” My face grows red with shame as he laughs. “So tight and round, perfect for keeping my cock warm on the long journey home. Now sit on my lap with my dick between your thighs and be quiet.”

I sit on Gaston’s lap with his semi-hard cock between my thighs. And despite how degrading it is and the shame I feel at coming from such rough treatment, the desire and need still pulses between my thighs.

The limo drives us further away from my friends toward my new home with my new owner. His warm breath tickles my neck as he holds me against his hard, muscular chest while he glances out the window. Gaston moves one large hand onto my thigh and squeezes gently. Whether it’s meant to comfort or to serve as a move of possession, all it does is remind me how trapped I am.

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GASTON

My beauty’s rhythmic breathing as she sleeps on my lap is like my own personal symphony. After two hours of attempting to remain awake, she gave in and slumped against my chest. I’ve held her ever since, loving how she feels on my lap with my now solid cock gripped between her thighs.

Never before in my thirty-four years have I been so turned on.

Blake might act like a feisty vixen, but the moment she’s being used her submissive nature shines through. It’s exactly how I like my women. Fighter when out of the bedroom, but the moment you have them on their knees servicing your cock, their putty in your hands. It’s a rare trait to find indeed.

A strange stirring ignites in my gut while I watch her sleep. Blake is different. She’s a challenge—one I can’t wait to conquer.

Reaching out, I trace my finger along her jawline, savoring the softness of her skin. My hands move down her neck and over her collarbone before dipping to the slope of her breasts. She doesn’t wake, but I feel her heartbeat quicken.

God, she’s so fucking tempting. She smells divine like the ocean tinged with a sweet scent of strawberries.

I push her dress down so her tits are free, softly caressing them. Her breath catches in her throat but she remains asleep, making me smile. The desire to continue my exploration is unavoidable. So, I let my hand dip lower over her stomach and then down beneath the hem of her short dress.

Blake moans softly in her sleep.

“Are you dreaming of me, baby girl?” I whisper into her ear.

She arches into my touch as I trace my fingers along her inner-thigh, getting closer to her perfect little cunt. Pressing my lips against the pulse point at the base of her throat, I can feel her heart race beneath my lips. Slowly, I rip apart the lace covering her pussy and touch her clit.

“You’ve got such a wet cunt for me,” I murmur quietly, not wanting to wake her yet. In fact, I don’t want to wake her at all. This is my secret exploration of her body, all for me. “Keep sleeping, baby girl,” I breathe into her ear. “Can you do that for me?” I ask, despite knowing she can’t answer. Slowly, I slip a finger into her tight cunt.

“Fuck,” I breathe, my cock jumping between her thighs in response.

She groans in her sleep as I finger her softly. I’ve never felt this hooked on one of the girls I’ve bought. Scratch that. I’ve never felt this hooked on any girl at all.

My cock leaks over her inner thighs and the sight is fucking hot. She’s splayed out over me as I finger her pussy, my cock mere inches from it. Gently removing my fingers, I rub my cock against her cunt, coating myself in her arousal.

“I’m going to have so much fun playing with you, beautiful,” I murmur. “So much fun.”

Blake groans and moves a little, warning me she’s starting to wake. Quickly, I suck her arousal from my fingers, groaning at how goddamn good she tastes and pull my cellphone from my pocket, flicking through my emails casually.

Suddenly, she bolts upright in my lap and almost falls forward.

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