Page 79 of Seeds of Malice

I continue stroking her until a drop of juice runs down her thigh. I loudly boast, "My sexy slut pleases me so much. Tell me, Ivy, do you want me to lick your ass or your pussy?"

Her cheeks burst into flames. She gapes at me.

I circle my finger around her pink forbidden zone.

She clenches her ass cheeks.

I continue, "I don't like it when you're a tease, my little whore."

"I-I'm not," she declares.

"No?"

"No."

"So you want me?"

She nods. "Yes."

I pull a handkerchief out of my pocket, wad it into a ball, then put it in front of her mouth. "Open wide."

She swallows hard.

I murmur, "You're gonna get loud. Do you want the entire store to hear?"

She takes a few ragged breaths, with more fear and excitement on her face.

And she's debating. It's so clearly written in her expression that she's analyzing what's going on and trying to figure out what I'm going to do.

I repeat, "Open up. I'm going to make you feel good, baby girl."

She stares at me.

"That's what you want, right? Me to make you feel good?" I goad.

She stays quiet.

"Answer me," I demand.

Her voice cracks. "Yes."

"Then open up, because I'm going to make you feel so good the entire block's going to hear you," I assert.

She licks her lips, takes a deep breath, then opens her mouth.

My pulse skyrockets. There's nothing worse than a prude who won't let me shove whatever I want into their mouth. But my Ivy isn't a prude, and I'm confident I won't have any problem eliminating any hesitations she has about whatever it is I want to do.

I shove the cloth into her mouth, then declare, "I'm taking what's mine, you sexy whore."

Fire burns in her eyes, mixing with her little-girl-scared expression.

My dick throbs, reminding me of the pain she's caused me all week. She chose her father instead of me, and that's never happening again.

I announce, "You're going to take all of me, Ivy. This will only hurt your virgin pussy for a minute. Then your greedy cunt's going to feel like it's Christmas and Santa left his entire sleigh of presents under the tree."

She swallows hard.

I lean close to her ear. "Do you know why I brought you here for this?"

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