Page 81 of I Was Always Yours (RCA: Royal Crown Academy)

“You never fucking listen. That’s going to change after tonight.”

My hand moves slowly up her inner thigh, skimming against her skin with barely a brush before disappearing below her skirt. Her eyes widen further as my fingers glance up her thighs and then ghost ever so slightly against her clit.

She jumps like she was just hit with a cattle prod, arching away from my touch and further up the bed in the process.

She’s so fucking sensitive.

I continue my hand’s path up her body and grab her waist next, enjoying the feeling of my fingers digging possessively into her skin when I do.

I drop a knee on the bed between her legs and use it to stabilize myself as I bend over her, removing my hand from her mouth and placing it next to her face to hold my weight.

“I’ll get you back for this,” she warns the moment she’s allowed to speak again, her tone defiant.

I scoff and don’t reply, my silence telling her exactly what I think of her little threat.

That she’s welcome to try.

Releasing her waist, I unbutton my jeans with one hand and pull out my cock, pumping my fist so viciously up and down my hard length it feels like I might chafe off the top layer of skin.

It doesn’t take long before I feel my balls draw up, so I crawl up her body and bring my dick to her mouth, the cold metal of my piercing resting against her lips.

“Open your mouth.” I demand. When she doesn’t immediately, I grip her jaw. “Open it before I make you.”

Her eyes shoot daggers at me. “Fuc—,”

I take advantage of the small opening when she curses me out and I shove my cock against her lips.

She cries out in surprise, accidentally opening her mouth wider and allowing me to thrust my dick deeper inside her mouth until I hit the back of her throat.

“There it is.” I purr, somewhere between a moan and a groan, “Now be a good girl and suck.”

I pull out a few inches, leaving just enough of the tip inside so that she can’t clamp her mouth shut, and then thrust back in.

She suctions me back into her mouth, hollowing out her cheeks as I hit the back of her throat again, making her gag.

“Fuck, just like that. Just like that.”

I lean forward, using the bed frame for support and to provide a better angle as I start pumping in and out, in and out, over and over again.

Her mouth feels incredible — tight, hot, and wet, and it takes everything in me not to come in the first two minutes.

“You’re such a good little slut.” I praise, completely lust drunk, “If I’d known you could suck dick like this, I’d have shoved my cock down your throat when I had you on your knees after I caught you with Max.”

My mood blackens when I think back to that fucker having his hands on her.

“You should never have let him touch you.”

She moans and the vibrations shoot straight through my dick, up my spine, and raise the hairs on the back of my neck.

I look down at her and she’s a mess.

Tears are drying on her cheeks and in the corners of her eyes from the way I’m choking her with my cock, saliva mixed with precum covers her lips and drools down her chin and neck, and she’s never looked hotter.

But now’s not the time for mercy.

“I’m going to pull out. Keep your mouth open, I want to see my dick moving in and out of your hot mouth.”

Surprisingly, she does as instructed and I pull my cock completely out of her mouth.

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