Page 40 of Violent Delights

“Good girl.”

I can almost feel her heart jump at the words, and a faint smile appears on her face when I plant a kiss on her left cheek. I get up on my feet and stand before her, watching her as she gets accustomed to the feel of the rope around her chest and arms. Her back is arched, because of the strain that’s put on her arms tied at her back, pushing her breasts forward. Her nipples are hard and her breasts stick out even more due to the rope cutting into her flesh around them.

“Very good girl,” I praise her again, reveling in the face she makes when I begin to unfasten my belt.

Her eyes light up with excitement and she quivers, struggling against her restraints.

My rock-hard erection springs free right in front of her face, the tip already glistening with wetness. Her eyes are glued to my cock for a few moments as she takes in its size. I know I’m quite blessed in this regard, but I still enjoy seeing a girl’s eyes light up with amazement and a hint of worry when she see my hard length and girth for the first time.

Ruby pulls her gaze away from my steel rod to look up at me, the sexiest pleading expression evident in her eyes.

I could give her permission and calmly tell her that she’s allowed to suck on it. But I opt to remind her who’s in charge here. I place my hand at the back of her head, grabbing a fist of her hair as I tilt her head back.

“Open your mouth and stick your tongue out,” I command her. “Show me how hungry you are, my pet.”

She grimaces in pain as I pull on her hair, but obediently opens her mouth, sticking out her tongue like a bitch in heat.

“Good girl,” I praise her before shoving my length between her lips in one brute motion.

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