Page 121 of Boys Who Taint

I push her lip until she finally opens and shove the ball gag inside, then tie it around her head.

“Hmmrrr!” she mumbles against the ball.

“You don’t need words to be a good, obedient little slut for me.” I push her hair aside, sliding my finger down her neck until the goose bumps appear again. “No one will hear you moan now … no one exceptme.”

God, how I have waited for this chance to own her again.

If only she knew how long I’ve been watching her.

How long I’ve craved to touch her just like this.

When she attempts to move, I slide my hand around her neck, squeezing it to keep her in place. With the knife, I slide up her dress, and she trembles in place. “I won’t hurt you unless you make me.”

She shakes her head.

“You won’t run. You won’t escape me. Not even if you tried.”

I push up her dress until her panties are exposed, and I start rubbing her right through the fabric. She whimpers into the ball gag, and I revel in the sounds she makes.

“You feel that? That’s my ownership over your pleasure.”

I circle around and around, adding more pressure every time she moans to reward her.

I can feel her grow wetter and wetter right through the fabric of her panties.

“You think you can keep the moans inside when we both know you want to let them out so desperately?” I whisper. “Let me hear you.”

RIP!

I cut through the panties with ease, and she mewls out loud when my fingers touch her slit.

“So fucking wet for me already,” I groan, rolling them around like a madman. “Now fall apart on my fingers like a needy little slut while you think about yourboyfrienddownstairs, oblivious to how much lust is coursing through your veins from the hands of another.”

“F-fuck you,” she mutters through the ball.

Shelikesthis.

Even when she curses me under her tongue, I can still feel her body writhe against mine.

She likes the idea of being forced to be unfaithful.

And I know just how to use this to my advantage.

I snort. “Oh yes, I will fuck you … but first you will learn how to beg.”

I plunge my fingers inside her, listening to her wild gasps as I go deeper and deeper.

I don’t fucking care that there’s a whole party downstairs that we’re missing, or that anyone could come in at any moment now. Nothing, and I meannothing, will stop me from claiming this girl.

I thrust into her, spreading her juices all over, before circling her most sensitive spot so fast she loses control. Her body begins to quiver, and her legs squeeze together.

“Come all over my hands, slut. Let me feel you destroy yourself.”

Another moan rolls off her tongue before the inevitable orgasm begins, and fuck me, I could listen to this all day, every day and still not have enough.

“Good girl,” I whisper into her ear.

I pull my fingers out and remove the ball as saliva runs down her face, and I rub it all across her lips and into her mouth. “Don’t you taste good on my fingers?”

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