Page 42 of Kings of Violence

“You don’t shave,” I say, snapping another photo. I catch the moment her finger slips down and brushes against her pussy. “You ever thought of doing it?”

“Nope,” she says. “I don’t want to look like a plastic doll.” She casts a defiant look in my expression. “And don’t get any ideas. I don’t want to look like that.”

“Fully shaved isn’t for me,” I agree as I take more photos. I get a few of her face, too, angry and defiant. “But a neat little triangle is nice.” I grin at her. “Yura likes it when girls are trimmed down there.”

“I don’t give a fuck whatYurathinks,” Sierra retorts. “And I’m trimmed enough.”

“It helps if you turn the vibrator on,” I tell her, ignoring her words completely. “I mean, if you want this over with. I might lose interest if you come.”

I won’t, and she probably knows it.

She huffs and awkwardly turns the vibrator on, but she leaves it where it is, not even really touching her clit. I roll my eyes and redirect the device, covering both her hand and the vibe with my larger hand and forcing them down against her clit.

Sierra swallows hard and bites her lip, clearly trying to suppress her reaction. It doesn’t work, though. Her entire body shudders from it, and she closes her eyes as she tries to school her expression into nonchalance.

It doesn’t work. I can see just how much it’s affecting her.

“Like that,” I tell her. I want more pictures of her like this, so I back off slightly, zooming in on her cunt and the vibrator. “I should get you some more nail polish,” I muse.

“It’ll just chip,” Sierra mutters, but her hand and the vibe stay where I’d put them.

“Then you reapply it!” I answer. “Or so I’ve been told.” I glance down at the camera and scroll through the recent pics. Satisfied that I’ve got a few good ones in there, I say, “Okay. Now get your fingers inside your hole.”

She makes a disgruntled sound, before she pulls her hand and the vibe out of the tights.

“No,” I say, reaching out to grab her wrist. “Keep those where they were. Use your other hand.” I let go of her and push two fingers through one of the holes of the fishnet stockings and against her hole. “Like this.”

I thrust two fingers inside her, sliding in easily thanks to how wet the vibrator already got her.

She lets out a gasp, her eyes going wide, and I smirk at her. I slowly start to pump my fingers in and out of her, enjoying the way her slick cunt feels around me. “Y’know, for someone who protests so much about all of this, you sure do seem to get off on it,” I comment.

“Fuck you,” she mutters.

That actually sounds very tempting—but not yet.

I pull my fingers off, wipe them on her thigh, then get back to the camera. “Come on, show me how you get yourself off. Fingers in your hole, vibe against your clit.”

Sierra stares at me, her eyes a little wide, her breath a little heavy, and she hesitates only briefly before obeying me. She slides her free hand under her tights, too, and she settles back against the couch to get more comfortable. At first, it doesn’t seem like she’s trying at all, but as the seconds tick by, she gets more into it. Her eyes flutter closed, and she teases herself with one finger as she runs the vibrator over her clit.

Fuck, these pics are hot. Not just the ones of her pussy, but theones I snap of her face and her body, too. Her breasts are unrestrained, nipples nice and perky. She arches her back; her thighs tremble. Her lips part with her heavy breaths.

Maybe I should be getting video instead.

My camera is aimed at her face when I notice a change in her expression, and I realize she must be close to orgasm.

“Stop,” I say hoarsely.

She lets out a little whine, and I think she’s going to refuse. Instead, she just takes a second to draw back, shuddering.

I’m on her in seconds, grabbing the fishnet stockings and yanking them down. “Undo my pants,” I order her.

She obeys with a speed I’m not used to coming from her, but I guess she really was close to the edge. My pants fall to the floor, and I grab her waist hard before flipping her over, face-down against the couch.

She lifts her ass in the air without even needing to be told, and I groan as I grip my dick and shove it into her slick hole.

Sierra is so hot inside, tight in all the right ways. She squeezes around my cock like she wants me deeper inside her, and I oblige, plunging in as far as I can go.

“Fuck, that’s good,” I murmur, gripping her hip as I pull out just to thrust in again.

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