Page 50 of Perilous

Annika’s eyes look and then go wide. She realizes what’s happening.

I move my left hand to her mouth, covering it. I squeeze but not too tight. Her hands fall to the bed and she grabs the sheets.

I realize right now I could fuck her mouth. I could fuck her tits. I could fuck her ass.I could take her cunt again.Instead I stand there and stroke myself as fast as I can.

Annika’s eyes remain wide as she stares at me.

“Pull your top down, doll,” I growl. “I want to see your tits covered in my cum.”

She moans against my hand and that little sensation sends my body into overdrive. I’m about ready to fucking blow my load right then and there.

Her hands quickly move, thumbs hooking around the thin straps of her top, sliding them down her chest, letting her tits fall free.

They’re fucking beautiful. They form down against her chest, soft mounds of tender flesh. Her nipples are pebbled buttons, dark pink, each areola its own pattern in a fucking perfect circle as though she’s been painted from some innocent sense of heaven.

I can’t fucking take it with her anymore. My hand squeezes her mouth as my balls throb.

“Push your tits together, doll,” I order her. “Play with your nipples.Now.”

The last word is a growl, slightly breathless. My legs are flexed tight and I’m leaning against the bed. I can’t believe how fucking close I am right now.

Annika cups her hands under her tits and presses them together. Her tits aren’tbig, at least not for my grip. They’re cute, perky, fun to play with and sink my teeth into.

But.

Watching her hands touch, they look much bigger. Fuller. Her thumbs stroke her nipples and they harden even more.

“Fuck,” I growl as I realize I’mthere.

I turn just enough and hiss loudly as my cock throws the first rope of hot cum onto her chest. It actually hits just under her chin and then leaves a line on her chest.

I pull myself toward her right tit and watch as my cum smothers her nipple with its thick, milky release. I cover just her right tit with cum.

I completely forget that my left hand is covering her mouth. When I look at her eyes again, I see tears rolling down her cheeks. I remove my left hand from her mouth and see the damage I’ve done.

My fingerprints heavily marked her face. Her lips quivering.

I lean down and kiss her, thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth, circling around and pulling back.

I taste blood.

I’ve cut the inside of her mouth from my grip.

Oh fucking well, doll.

I tuck my cock back into my jeans and I order Annika to cover her tits and go back to sleep.

She wrestles her tank top back up over her chest. A wet spot instantly appears from inside her tank top on the right side of her chest. My cum seeping into her top. I know she’s wet.

Fuck that.

She’s like a broken dam between her legs right now. I know I could get away with just gently flicking her clit and she would explode. That’s okay.

She didn’t go right back to sleep. She just stares up at me. And I stare down at her. I’ll fucking stand here all night long, it doesn’t bother me one bit. Life only matters for two reasons.

Fucking. And dying.

But when you’re part ofSinners Academyand you’re part of abroodand you mostly respect theLegion…

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