Page 55 of Emperor of Havoc

He fists his huge cock as he moves forward, angling the pierced, swollen head toward my open mouth.

“Happy wedding day,wife.”

Hot need throbs in my core as he pushes the swollen head of his cock past my lips and into my mouth. The sheer size of him keeps my jaw forced wide open, and he groans as he pushes a little deeper, letting the piercing drag over my tongue.

“Fuck, princess,” he growls tightly, his jaw clenching. “Your small mouth feels fucking incredible around my dick.”

Another raw sensation pulls at my core, blazing into fiery need.

I should hate this. I should hatehim, for doing this to me.

I don’t.

And even though my limbs are still frozen, notallof me is. Because as Takeshi begin to grunt louder, thrusting his fat cock into my mouth again and again, using me like his own personal little toy, a slick, wet heat begins to pool between my thighs.

“Has your tongue unfrozen from the poison thatyoulaced our wedding sake with, princess? Choke once on my cock for yes.”

I glare up at him, but my eyes aren't as full of rage as I'd like them to be.

He can tell.

A low smile curls his lips.

“And the Academy award goes to…not you,” he growls, smirking. “You mightdesperatelyhope that I think you’re hating this. But you're not. It’s right there in your eyes, princess. All over your face.”

He grunts, ramming his cock into the back of my throat as a low whimper chokes off deep in my chest and my thighs squeeze together as much as they can, aching for the friction against my swollen clit.

“Youenjoygiving up control. You get all drippy and messy for me, choking on my fat cock, don’t you?”

I shiver when I feel one of his hands reach back and curl the fingers easily into me, stroking in and out as he grabs a fistful of my hair. I moan around him, choking and sputtering on spit and precum as he fucks my mouth and fingers my pussy at the same time.

“Throat muscles still frozen, princess?”

What?

He continues to thrust into my mouth, his fingers curling deep against my g-spot.

“Can. You. Swallow,” he grunts. “I’d answer quickly if I were you.”

I nod my head, whimpering as his thick cock hits the back of my throat.

“Good.”

Suddenly he groans, pushing himself deep. His cock swells even harder and thicker, until suddenly, I feel it throbbing and pulsing violently against my tongue.

Holy shit.

He’s coming.

The first jets of it surge down my throat, and I instinctively start to swallow. Another spurt fills my mouth. Then another. And another.

I can’t get it down my throat fast enough. I choke as I moan around him, feeling his cum leaking out of my mouth and trickling down my chin and cheeks. Takeshi pulls out, his chiseled, perfect jaw clenching as he strokes himself.

More ropes of hot cum splatter down onto my lips, neck, and breasts, which he smears over my skin with the head of his dick.

I’m still trying to catch my breath and swallow what’s left in my mouth when he starts to slide down my body, lower and lower, moving off me entirely and grabbing my pajama pants and panties where they’re still tangled at my knees. He yanks them down and off my legs. Then, without warning, he shoves my thighs wide apart.

My face turns crimson as I watch him crawl between my legs like a jungle animal stalking prey. He lowers his mouth, his breath hot and teasing across my throbbing, swollen pussy.

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