Page 34 of Perilous

My right hand thrusts forward and I grab her by the throat. She grabs my wrists, clawing, but not trying to pull my grip away.

I pull her toward me again. My fucking brain is scrambling. Next thing I know I’m lowering my mouth down to hers. My tongue sweeps across her bottom lip and then thrusts into her mouth. She’s still clawing at my wrist and I’m still holding her throat. I pull back from the kiss.

My hand moves from her throat to her hair. Her hands drop to her sides. I reach around her and slam the door shut with my left hand. I pull her hair and throw her against the door. Once it’s locked, I go for her pants.

Peri…

I chase away all the fucking voices. Fuck voices.

I crouch down and pull her pants and panties down in the same motion. This isn’t foreplay…or three-play or two-play or fucking one-play…

I want to eat her cunt. Her pink rosebud labia are prime to taste. I move forward and slide my tongue between her legs. My pet lets out a yelping noise and bucks her hips at me.

I have her pants and panties, along with her shoes, off in record time. And since I’m not here to fuck around, I throw her left leg over my right shoulder.

Her warm, oozing cunt slides against my mouth. She’s like melted candy with the sweetest taste flooding my senses.

For how soaked she is…

She likes being thrown around. She likes being tested.

God, I must be out of my fucking mind to be doing this right now. One second I’m ready to kill her. The next I’m letting her go. Now my tongue is licking her dripping cunt as though I haven’t quenched my thirst in a week.

My mouth is over her with such force. Her sweet, soft, shivering lips are all mine. I thrust my tongue forward and feel the pulsing of her cunt. Her trembling barrier, desperate for more.

Fucking slut… my pet…

I move my tongue along her body and in a split second I feel the soft firmness of her clit. She’s like a slippery stone, that tender, pearled nub staring back at me. Where her truest desires await.

I roll my tongue over her clit with speed. The wet sound echoes around us, along with her groans and gasps as she has no choice but to submit to the pleasure.

This cunt is heavenly. Some want it alive. Some want it dead. That’s why I’m so curious and suddenly addicted.

I place my right hand against her soft mound, ease my thumb down and pull at her smoothness. Peeling her hood back, giving me all of her shy, soaked clit to suck on.

My lips touch and then latch. I nibble. No. Fuck that. I bite.

And I bite hard.

Annika lets out a scream. At the exact same fucking time, her hips thrust and slam forward.

She. Fucking. Loves. This.

It’s more than just that too. She’s never had this done before. She’s always wondered. And now…

I pull my mouth back, my teeth tugging at her clit. She screams again. I release my hold on her cunt and start to stand up.

I take Annika with me, right up and over my shoulder. I turn, walk, and throw her onto the bed. My hands grab and flip her over and pull at her hips.

She groans, her ass high in the air, showing off both of her tight, tender holes.

“Christ,” I growl.

I unzip my jeans and pull my cock free. Not even a single stroke is needed to have me fully erect. I place my left foot up on the bed and take her cunt.

Her sheath makes me growl. She’s tight, quivering, unsure of my size at the moment. I tighten my grip on her sides and pull. This isn’t some slow fucking session where I’m going toeaseher body. I’m here to fuck.

I can’t believe what’s come over me though as I start to pound at Annika. All I simply did was open the fucking door for her. After kicking her out. I knew she’d come back.

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