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“All mine.”
“All yours.” She moans, her hands flexing under my hold on them.
“I own you now. No one else. Just me.”
“Just you.”
“No one will ever touch you again, except me. I promise.” I say, licking across her throat and down between her tits, feeling the biggest of her scars under my tongue, tracing it across her chest to her left breast. “I can’t guarantee they won’t watch though.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What were you dreaming? What was he doing to you?”
“I…I can’t…”
“Yes you can. Tell Daddy.” I say, looking up at her shimmery eyes, petting her hair away from her face, kissing her lips softly. “Tell me.”
“Raping me, hitting me, calling me names.” She says, and her face falls in shame. “Sir.”
With a quick swipe of my hand, I slap her across the face. Not hard, but enough to bring her focus to me and only me. Her eyes grow wide in shock, but her lips betray her when they curve upwards.
“Such a filthy little whore. You like it when I take you don’t you?” I ask, grabbing her face and squeezing it in my hand, puckering up her lips.
“Y…Yes, Sir.”
“I’ll call you anything I like; do you get that?”
“Yes, Sir.” She says with more conviction.
“I’ll take you, fuck you, rape you whenever I see fit. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” She says louder, her vision clearing, her eyes brightening, her body melting under me, the tension bleeding out of her into the soft bed.
“You’re fucking mine. Right my bunny, my baby, my kitten?”
“Yes, Sir!” She says on a yell as I let go of her face and reach between her legs, shoving two fingers into her already wet cunt. “Oh God!.”
“My pussy.” I snarl, taking her mouth in a ravishing kiss again as I finger fuck her.
“Mmmpphfffhh.” Is all I can make out from her as I devour her mouth like I’m starved, and I am.
I’m starved for her, for her body, for her soul, and for her to fucking cum for me over and over again until she’s a spent, delirious mess and unable to dream of anything but me.
She’s soaked, and my fingers slide in and out with ease, stroking her inner walls. When I reach her G-spot and curl my fingertips against it, she becomes possessed, cursing and growling into my mouth. Her hips buck and she tries to pull her face away from mine to breathe, but I don’t let her. Instead I take my thumb and push it against her clit, rubbing it firmly.
The curses turn to pained moans and cries of need. She needs to cum, her body is begging for it, But I slow down and make her come down from the edge.
“Easy baby. Not yet.” I say, kissing down her neck then chest to her tits, pulling one into my mouth, feeling her dusty pink nipple harden against my tongue.
Slowly and easily I fuck her little cunt and suck her breast until her breathing slows, and she gives a relaxed sigh. I don’t let her stay relaxed though, oh no, I pick up the pace, pushing hard and deep into her, ramming my fingers in so hard my knuckles crush her pussy lips. When I rub circles over her clit, and bite that puckered nipple, she screams loudly and cums all over my hand.
The squirt fills my palm and runs out of it onto the bed, making a huge wet spot that turns the off-white sheets opaque.
“Such a good little slut, cumming all over for me.” I say, releasing her nipple from my mouth with an audible pop. “Hands stay where they are baby, or I’ll bind you.”
“Yes, Sir.” She pants through bruised lips from my kisses.
I can see her fighting to listen and obey my orders as I slide between her legs and kiss my way down her body. Stopping at her navel, I dip my tongue in and wiggle it around before moving further down and planting a big, wet, sloppy kiss on that already dripping pussy.
