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“Good girl.” He thrust into her mouth again, holding her down until she started to cough. Only then did he pull back out and slow his movements. He was fucking her throat, using her for his own pleasure.

Her nails dug into her flesh, her mouth tightened around him, suckling and licking at him best she could while he continued to plow into her. As hard as he fucked her, she matched him with her desire to please. She didn’t want to think about the repercussions, or the whys, she only wanted to hear those two words again.Good Girl.

Her pussy tightened with need as he forced his cock down her throat. She choked, and he pulled out once more, resting the tip against her lips.

“Stick out your tongue,” he ordered. He gripped his shaft. She felt a pull of regret that he was touching himself and not letting her do it, but she obeyed, not wanting whatever consequence would surely come if she didn’t.

His fist stayed firm in her hair, while his other one jerked his cock hard and fast. His breathing quickened, and she could see the muscles of his thighs tighten, his balls tucked higher. He was going to explode.

“Fuck!” He groaned just as thick ropes of cum spurted onto her tongue. “Hold it.” He continued to stroke himself.

She curled her tongue, not willing to allow any of the warm seed to slip away from her.

After the last bit of cum dropped onto her tongue, he stepped back. “Do not swallow,” he ordered, breath harsh and rapid like he’d charged up a mountain. Her heart beat as though she’d followed him.

He yanked his pants up and rebuckled his belt, all casual, as though she weren’t there kneeling before him with his cum cooling on her tongue. “Get up.” He softened the order by helping her to her feet.

He pulled her arms to her sides.

One finger, one thick, long finger slid up through her sex. She moaned, arching her hips toward him, needing more.

“Your pussy is soaked,” he said, licking her juices from his finger. “It’s really too bad you were such a naughty girl. Don’t swallow yet. You hold that on your tongue.”

Her lips trembled, but she held firm.

“Let’s go.” He led her from the bathroom by her elbow. Her cheeks flashed hot at the image of herself in the mirror. Her hair was a complete mess, her face flushed, and she walked with her tongue still sticking out of her mouth, holding desperately to his cum.

Once near the bed, he turned her to face him.

“Do you think you can talk more respectfully and be more obedient next time you’re given a simple command?” he asked in a calm, rational tone. Was anything about that moment rational? Her mind wouldn’t stop spinning long enough for her to figure it out.

Unable to talk properly, and not wanting to make a mess, she nodded.

“Okay, swallow.” He kept his eyes glued to her mouth as she curled her tongue into her mouth and swallowed down the thick warm fluid. Her lips scrunched, and she swallowed again, the taste of him lingering.

“Now, in bed.” He gestured with his head.

She must have seemed as desperate as she felt because he grinned, a wide smile showing his confidence. “Maybe sleeping with the taste of my cum on your tongue and your pussy aching for my touch will teach you better than my belt could.”

It was a lesson.

Of course, it was.

She climbed into bed, not sure she could talk to him at the moment even if words would properly form. The burn of humiliation spread through her entire chest and settled in her clit, making it throb and swell more.

“Sleep. Tomorrow’s your wedding day.” He winked and flipped off the bedside light.

She swallowed again and again, but the taste of him remained. Her lips were sore from being pulled so tight, and her throat ached from his feverish thrusts.

He’d fucked her throat, used her for his own pleasure then washed out her mouth.

And, in the morning, she would pledge her life to him.

Chapter 14

Justice Trenton stood with his binder opened in his hands, looking over his script while Erik stared out the window of his office. The city was quiet first thing in the morning. No loud horns or crowds of people shoving their way down the street. Just a bright sun climbing into the sky.

Peaceful.

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