Page 48 of Becoming His Pet

She couldn’t get on all fours with her wrists bound behind her, so she walked on her knees toward him. When she was close enough to reach, he fisted her hair and pulled her up until her mouth leveled with his cock.

“Open,” he said, shoving his cock at her lips.

He thrust in, intruding on her throat before she could prepare. He held her hair, dragging her down and up his cock.

“Fuck, yes.” He thrust forward into her mouth. “Eyes on me, pet.” He looked down at her. Her lips stretched around his cock, her eyes moist with unshed tears. It was too beautiful to look away from.

He pulled out of her mouth, his cock bobbing before her lips. She sucked in air, spit spilled from her lips.

“Good girl.” He held the head of his dick to her lips. “When you’re ready, take me down your throat. Fuck your face with my cock,” he instructed.

She licked her lips and grinned up at him.

“Yes, sir,” she said and swallowed him. He grunted, putting his free hand against the wall to hold himself in place. Holding her hair became a formality as she bobbed on his shaft. Her tongue rolled over his head, licked at the underside of his dick.

“Oh, fuck,” he growled. He wasn’t going to last. Her eyes never looked away from him. When she blinked a tear fell down her cheek, but the pleasure resounding in her eyes permeated him with an eagerness to fill her.

Her throat constricted around his cock as she took him even further down.

It was too much.

“Take it all, Nora. Every drop.” He gripped her hair harder, holding her down on him as his body shattered. Hard pulsating waves shook him as he came down her throat. She swallowed, coughed a little, but she took everything from him.

When the waves settled, he leaned back against the wall, pulling out of her mouth. She kept her eyes on him, licking her lips and smiling up at him. She’d done good.

No. She’d been perfect.

“Thank you,” she whispered and leaned forward to nuzzle her cheek against his thigh.

He released her hair and quickly pulled up his pants, then swooped down and picked her up.

“You need sleep,” he announced, unhooking her wrists as he carried her to the bedroom.

“I do,” she agreed and snuggled into his chest.

“After you come hard for me.” He patted her naked ass, kicked the bedroom door open, and dumped her on the bed. She squealed but spread her legs beautifully for him.

Too fucking perfect.

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