Page 108 of Twisted Legacy

“I love the look on your face you get when you can’t breathe. It’s like acceptance. Peace. Like you’re ready to let go permanently.” I pull out, then shove back in. “But you won’t be dying on me anytime soon, Rey. There’s so much for us to discover about each other. So many more ways to play.”

She hums around my cock. Her eyes widen as she realizes what she’s done. I pull out again, already missing the feel of her mouth, but I have rules and number one will always be that I don’t cum until she does. “Time to taste that pussy now. See what all the fuss is about.” I stare her down. “Keep your hands on the ground. Don’t even think about moving them.”

She squirms as I tug her pants and panties down to her knees, exposing her glistening, wet pussy. “So pretty.”

I kiss it reverently. Happy that it’s here waiting for me to give it pleasure and pain. Because I will. Her clit is pulsing. Just asking me to take a bite out of it. I start with slow, soft licks, savoring the taste of her on my tongue, the smell of her in the air. Testing her ability to listen. She moans and lifts her head off the ground but her hands stay in place.

Coach Wolfe was right about how amazing she tastes. I scrape my nails across the inside of her thigh and plunge my tongue into her hole, adding a finger to grab some moisture, before smoothing it down to her ass. I repeat the process, moving more of her slickness, then push a finger deep into her ass.

“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.” She chants.

I work my finger in and out while sucking on her clit. She groans, and raises her hips off the ground, thrusting against my hand. Her hand moves and I stop what I’m doing. “What did I tell you about your hands?”

She lowers them, and I chuckle, as she clenches around my fingers. “Such a dirty, girl, aren’t you? You like being bossed around while my finger’s in your ass? You know what’ll feel better? My cock in one hole, my fingers in another and a ball gag in your mouth. All your holes filled at once, while you fight to breathe.”

I slide my hand up to cup her breast. “Your skin on fire as I turn it pink with my hand, belt, or zap you with my taser.”

My dick jumps at that thought. “Yeah, I think I want to cum deep in your ass while you’re strapped down to my bed, still convulsing from a zap on your clit.”

She stiffens, the fear of being subdued rearing its head again. My cock swells. I need more of her fear. “I’m gonna blindfold you so you can’t see me. Bind your hands so you can’t touch me. You’ll be stretched out, forced to endure whatever I do to you. Helpless. Unable to fight back.”

She cries out as she struggles in my hold. Writhing, trying to get away. “Are you reliving that night again, Thea?” I take her whimper as a yes. “The people who hurt you, do you think they held you down? Do you think they tried to take this cunt? Your mouth or ass? I bet they did. Just like somebody wanted to the night they drugged you at the party.”

My hand trails up to her neck. I squeeze her throat, taking away her air. “I’m gonna do what they couldn’t. I’m gonna make you do the one thing your stubborn ass probably refused to do. I’m gonna make you beg for it.”

I dive back between her legs, feasting on her. Working my thumb in and out of her slick heat. It’s not enough. Not nearly enough. I need to feel her. I replace my thumb with the tip of my cock. He hands leave the ground. She pushes against my chest trying to put space between us.

I tighten my grip. “That’s right. Fight me baby. Make me work for it.” I pull her closer, slowly work my dick around. Pushing just a little of the way in. “You feel amazing, Rey.” I stare down at where the head breaches her opening. “Just the tip and I’m leaking.”

“Don’t. Don’t. Don’t, fuck me raw. Don’t cum in me.” She repeats over and over. Her broken sobs fuel my lust.

I hadn’t considered it. Now she’s put the thought in my head, and I can’t get it out. But she’s right about one thing. I can’t cum inside her tonight. We have a few things to work out first. This is already reckless enough. Once again, I’m losing my ability to stay detached and think rationally. She does that to me. Makes me irrational.

I won’t lose control like that. I won’t even push all the way in. I just needed to feel her a little bit. After four more shallow thrusts, I pull out and resume gorging on her taste. “We were up to three fingers last time. Right? Let’s add another.”

“Oh, god, Don’t!” Her plea blends into a threat.

“I have to. I have to see how much you can take.” I glance up from my favorite view, taking in the confusion on her face. She’s flushed, her hair fanning out, with wisps sticking to her forehead. She’s beautiful. “Don’t be scared, Thea. Not of this. I want you to crave pain.Mypain. Only mine.”

Smiling up at her, I say, “Let me hurt you.” I don’t wait for her to answer. Shoving four fingers at once into her swollen cunt. Her body jolts as I ram them in and out. Not at all gentle. Her wails of protest turn to moans of pleasure as I work her over. And just because I’m all about pushing her boundaries, I work two fingers into her ass.

“How does it feel?”

“It’s too full, too much.” She pants.

“I know,” I moan, when her walls clench around my fingers. “Isn’t it perfect?”

I lean over and bite down on her clit. She screams as her body convulses around my hands. I abandon my plans to come down her throat. Using the hand covered in her juices, I stroke myself and erupt, aiming my load at her stomach and tits. I smear my seed over her skin. Like I’m an artist painting my canvas. When I look up, she’s staring at me. Her eyes clear, the tension gone, if only for a few minutes. It’ll all be back. I know that better than anyone.

As the fog clears, she asks, “Are you gonna just take off and leave me out here, like you did the last time?”

It’s a valid question and I’m glad she’s smart enough to ask it. “Yes.”

“Why? Why go through all the trouble to hurt me and make me cum, then run off?”

“Because you’re gonna be pissed when you come down from your sex high, and I don’t have a death wish.”

I kiss her, because I’m not a total dick. I know she doesn’t need me coddling her, but I also know that she’s still in a vulnerable state of mind. “Next time, I promise to let you choke on my dick, and I’ll cum down your throat.”

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