Page 72 of Hunt Me
I tut, sucking my teeth as I feign disgust.‘You do not get to touch me, little deer.’I tighten my grip and she lets out a small yelp. I grin.‘Hold your hands behind your back, and don’t move them until I say so.’
Not waiting a second, she does as I say. Her gaze pleading as she looks up at me, her new position is of complete submission. Her pouty lips parted as she takes in short gasping breaths, ones that hitch slightly as I pull her hair harder. I know I must be hurting her, but a part of me enjoys it, and by the way my slutty little deer is not so subtly rocking her hips, she is too.
With my free hand, I take hold of my painfully hard cock, pumping it a couple of times. The motion draws Fauna’s attention and satisfaction warms the hole she left in my chest.
Greedy little deer she is.
The faint sound of my engorged tip smacking from Fauna’s lips fills the silence. Her lips part further in response, and her tongue cautiously darts out, searching for the drop of precum that coats her plump bottom lip.
She moans as she finds the right spot, her eyes momentarily rolling back in her head.
She is so fucking hot.
I bite back my groan, remembering I’m pissed at her and will not allow her to bewitch me.
‘Open,’I bark with a pull of her hair.
She does as I say, all whilst maintaining a look of utter obedience on her face. I see the fire behind her eyes, and oh how they burn with desire in the moonlight.
In one deep thrust, I bury myself in her throat. She gags at the intrusion, her throat constricting in the most perfect way. A way so good it forces a groan to fall from my traitorous mouth.
I check where her hands are and find them fisted, holding on to the other like she needs the grip. That without it she will fail my instruction.
‘So obedient,’I praise as I begin to thrust back and forth.
Her eyes begin to water, and small tears run down her cheeks as I continue my brutal pace.
She gags again, and I slow my movements slightly.
‘Relax, baby. Trust me.’
She does as I say, even going as far as allowing her throat to relax enough for me to go deeper than before.
‘Mmm. Such a good girl, Fauna.’I say, and she moans around me.
‘You like that?’I ask, and she nods, moaning around my length again.
My thumb wipes one of the fresh tears making its way down her cheek.‘Well, it’s a real shame,’I say, sliding the same hand around her throat, matching my firm grip on her hair,‘that bad girls don’t get what they want.’
I thrust my hips forward, using my punishing grip on her hair to bottom out. Her throat constricts as she gags around me.
I feel myself in her throat as I tighten my grip around her neck.
A tingling sensation begins at the base of my spine, and I quickly pull out.
Fauna sputters, trying to gulp down any air that she can get. I guide her upwards using the grip I still have on her throat. The moonlight shining through the window highlights the drool streaking her chin, matching her wet cheeks.
‘Look at you, baby.’
Fauna’s breaths are shallow, her chest still heaving. She tries to step back, searching for some stability, as her body continues to tremble.
I tut, gripping her neck harder and pull her towards me. My hand moves from her hair to grip her ass, holding her body up so she can look at me.
‘Are you ready for your punishment, little deer?’
Her eyes widen,‘that wasn’t…’ she trails off realising the answer to her question.
‘No little deer. That wasn’t anywhere close to your punishment. And nothing will ever be harsh enough to show you how much you have managed to destroy me in such a short amount of time. How you have broken me into a completely different man.’
