Page 20 of My Best Friend's Dad

“First, I’m going to deal with that sassy mouth,” he began, and my heart went pitter-patter in my chest. I couldn’t catch my breath.

“And then what?” I pressed because I was fucking crazy, and I couldn’t make myself stop.

He didn’t answer, but he didn’t need to.

This was really happening.

I wasn’t naïve. I knew what it meant when a man forced a woman down to her knees. Vincenzo was about to shove his cock down my throat.

I’d never sucked cock before. Honestly, I hadn’t had much of a dating life since Dane and even that ended miserably before it could escalate to a point where I was comfortable enough to do so.

Vincenzo wasn’t asking, though. He was taking, and that set my whole body aflame.

He stepped forward, his thighs pressing against my breasts, and his thick member grazed my cheek, the heat of it burning a trail across my skin. My stomach flipped inside me, a mix of anticipation and apprehension swirling through me. I was completely at his mercy, and the knowledge of it was both terrifying and exhilarating.

He leaned down, his face inches from mine.

“This is going to hurt, bad girl. Prepare yourself,” he warned.

I simply glared up at him, not knowing what I truly wanted. My head and my body were at odds, neither one wanting tosurrender to the other and it was throwing me decidedly off balance.

Without hesitation, he thrust forward, the tip of his cock sliding between my lips and plunging down the back of my throat.

I gagged, choking and sputtering, tears forming in the corners of my eyes, but I quickly blinked them away. I could do this. I would do this.

I shouldn’t do this.

“Pha-lease,” I tried, speaking around the thick length of his cock as he thrust back inside of me.

“You were a naughty girl, Jenna. I’m not going to be gentle with you, not this time. You’ve earned this,” he replied, and I choked on his cock once again.

I huffed around his thick length, but when I sputtered and struggled to breathe, he cleared his throat.

“Breathe through your nose, bad girl. You can take it,” he coaxed. I inhaled through my nose, but it wasn’t enough. I needed air, but Vincenzo wouldn’t give it to me.

Instead, he thrust deeper, and I felt his cock slide down the back of my throat. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, and the primal part of me relished the feeling of him taking control.

He held my head steady as he fucked my mouth, his cock plunging deeper with each thrust. True to his word, he wasn’t gentle. His cock surged in and out of my mouth with savage fervor. I struggled to take it, but it continued anyway, rough and hard and everything I needed it to be.

With a growl, Vincenzo gripped the back of my head and held me steady as his cock throbbed, hot and heavy against my tongue. The sensation was intoxicating, and I felt a wave of arousal surge through me as his cock pulsed and twitched in my mouth.

Then he pulled all the way out and slapped my face with it. The sound echoed throughout the room, and I gasped, the shocking sensation stinging. He did it again, and then once more, and then the head of his cock slipped back between my lips once again.

The taste of him was intoxicating and I moaned around him, unable to help myself. At the sound of my pleasure, something dark flashed across his face and he gripped my hair in his fist even harder.

I yelped at the sudden increase in pain, but I was quickly distracted by his cock thrusting back inside my mouth once more.

I closed my eyes, surrendering to the pleasure. Vincenzo thrust his cock deeper and harder than before. He was punishing me, but I was loving every minute of it. The feeling of his thick shaft filling my mouth was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, and I couldn’t get enough.

With a grunt, he pulled me forward, forcing his cock all the way down the back of my throat. I gagged and sputtered, the sensation of his hard length sliding down my esophagus almost too much to bear.

But that didn’t stop him. Instead, it just seemed to spur him on that much more.

Hefuckedmy face after that.

There was no other word for it.

His cock was a weapon, and he wielded it like a sword, driving it in and out of my mouth with ruthless abandon.

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