Page 105 of The Oath We Give

I bring my palm to her mouth, squeezing her cheeks, making her pucker those pretty lips.

“Spit,” I order.

And because she’s so desperate to be good for me, she does.

Using the saliva from her mouth as lube, I wrap my hand back around my dick, moaning at the slick feeling of her spit and panties rubbing against every vein along my shaft.

“Does this make us even, baby? You letting me use your body? You think I’m gonna let you go after this? That smart mouth of yours is mine to fuck. This cunt will be my breakfast, lunch, and dinner. And when I’m feeling fucking sadistic, I’ll shove my cock in that tight ass just ’cause I can.” I seethe, my voice a whisper in the darkness. “We’ll never be even,” I tease, my voice a hushed whisper in the darkness.

Coraline cries out as I continue my exploration, my tongue a blur as I circle her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure while I slip a finger inside her wet hole.

She tightens around me, hips lurching forward to chase the bliss my mouth is bringing her. The gun slips from my temple to rest against my shoulder, her mind falling toward release as her body loosens beneath me.

Her slippery wetness coats my hand, sloppy noises echoing in my ears as I thrust my finger in and out of her with measured strokes, teasing that soft spot buried deep in her walls.

“Silas, Silas,” she gasps, breathing becoming more erratic. Her breasts bounce up and down with the movement, making me graze her clit with my teeth.Her legs tense and press together as she stretches to meet my mouth.

I smirk against her skin, removing my slippery tongue, leaving her crashing from a high with no relief. Her eyes widen, fingers clawing at my scalp.

“No, I was right there.” It’s a broken little cry, stroking my ego almost as good as my hand strokes my cock.

“You didn’t think I’d let you come that easy, did you, Hex?” I ask.

I lean back in my chair, palming my stiff cock, moving my fist up and down. Precum slides down my shaft as I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, groaning.

“Please,” she whispers, burning with shame for needing me so fucking badly.

My hips buck into my fist, the muscles of my arms and thighs tensing as pleasure courses through me. I narrow my eyes when her fingers try to dip between her thighs.

“Play with your tits for me. Show me how bad you want it. How bad you want to ride my cock.” My choked voice is low and raspy. “And if you wanna fuck yourself, use my gun to do it.”

I’m testing her limits here, knowing she was so very close and will do anything to reach that peak. But just how far is she willing to go to come for me?

My skin is set aflame when she sucks in a breath, groping one of her breasts with her right hand, tweaking the nipple between two fingers and arching her back into the feeling.

“Fuck yes,” I groan, my breath hitching as she slowly guides the barrel of my gun through her soaked pussy lips and lifts her hips to grind against the lethal metal.

The same weapon I used to kill someone tonight.

She’s a beautiful, witchy thing, face burning with bliss, lips parted, and eyes half-lidded, never breaking eye contact from my throbbing cock as I fuck my hand to the sight of her clit rubbing against my gun.

My wrist twists and pulls, tugging myself closer to an orgasm.

“Such a pretty fucking cunt. All needy and ready for me. You want to be a filthy little toy for me, Coraline? Just a hole for me to warm my cock up in?”

Her pussy clenches around the gun’s shaft at my words, a long, drawn-out moan that rises in pitch like she can’t take any more. Those hushed gasps from her pouty lips tell me she’s getting close again.

I return to my earlier position, grabbing her wrist with my free hand and yanking the gun from her swollen cunt. The cry that rips from her lungs is music to my ears. It makes my balls tingle, threatening to spill cum all over my fist.

“Silas!” she begs, writhing beneath me.

My name has never sounded better, a shattered whine on her wicked lips.

“You didn’t answer my question.”

I force her fingers to relinquish its hold on the weapon, holding it myself as I teasing flick my tongue over her sensitive bud. A pool of her arousal glazes the desk beneath her ass.

“Yes! Yes, I want to be your toy, just a hole for you. Please, I’ll do anything.”

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