Mental health check?Buffering.
Questioning my morals because the pain and degradation coming together has me swooning so hard I’m not sure I ever want to get back up?Triple check.
I stroke his cock a couple of times as he pulls at my hair strands. He’s massive. I’m going to choke to death.
You know what? Maybe he’s right. Maybe I don’t want him to come out tonight. Maybe we should putcreatureback where he belongs because it did not come out to play; it came out to destroy me.
How the hell is that going to fit in my mouth?
“Nope, nope, nope. I don’t feel like dying tonight.”
His pre-come glistens in front of my mouth, tempting me to lick it.
Daegan laughs, deep and wickedly. He tightens his grip on my hair, making a mess of it. He runs his thumb against my bottom lip, smirking lustfully.
“Good because after tonight, you’ll feel the most alive you’ve ever felt. Now spit on my dick.” He slaps my breasts, and I moan.
“We’re going to finish what I’ve been dying to do since the night at my house.”
I lick the precome off first, tasting the saltiness. I hum in satisfaction. He tastes so fucking good. Before I put him in my mouth, I lick his entire shaft. Starting from his balls and I trail my tongue all the way up to his crown. He growls and tilts his head with closed eyes. And then I swallow him. I take himin deep until he’s down my throat, and then I give a strong suck before releasing him.
“Good girl, just like that. Let me use this mouth of yours.” He praises me, and the sound of him doing that makes me more wet and the void in between my legs bigger.
I want him inside me.
I start sucking, licking him, tasting his dick. It’s thick, so enlarged it doesn’t entirely fit in my mouth, but I don’t stop. I’ll take him down my throat. I roll my tongue against his sensitive nerves, and he groans in response.
“Fuck. This tongue of yours…” He grunts as he continuously holds me in place, getting a fistful of my hair tightly in an unforgiving, unremorseful fashion to make me gag on him. Tears prick in my eyes each time his cock gets down into my throat. My vision blurs, but he doesn’t let up, and neither do I.
I want to make him feel good. I want to show him. I want him just as badly as he wants me. I push him against the cabin so he sits back. He gives me full control of the pace, so I kneel in between his legs and let him relax for a second as I continue to suck him off until tears run down my cheeks.
I’m holding my breath, practically choking on his cock, but it doesn’t deter me. I want to show him how devoted I can be when I’ve been challenged.
Damn him, though.
Because this is a game that’s tainted for me to lose, my lungs start to burn, so I breathe through my nose. He catches it quickly and yanks on his dog tags. They tighten around my neck, forcing me to gag. He shoves his cock deeper down my throat, and it only makes me wetter and ache. I look up at him with blurred, hot vision. I’m pissed off but so turned on, with tears and saliva that continue to run down my face.
33
DAEGAN
If I thoughtshe was flawless before, my dick down her throat is another sight I’ll never get rid of from my mind. I take a mental picture of my boss’s step-daughter with my dick in her mouth, smiling as she licks and sucks, and palms my balls as I fuck her mouth. It’s sloppy, messy, and cruel, but I don’t give a fuck.
I’m fucking her mouth so hard saliva drips down her chin until it falls on her swollen breasts that still spill out of the cup. Her lips are already swollen and red.
“Take off your pants, let me see your needy pussy.”
I need to see how needy, pink, and wet it is for me. I shudder as she gives the head a twist and a lethal suck. Her mouth pops off, and I hum, satisfied when she pulls down her pants, and there’s no fucking underwear.
She drops her pants beside me with confidence; it’s shaved, dripping down her thighs, and glistening with her honey.
I’m about to finish all over her face, knowing she’s not wearing any. But then I remember it wasn’t for me; it was for Zeke.
“You were going to fuck him, weren’t you?” I taunt; a deep chuckle slips into the hot air as I grin with sinister intentions. She stiffens like she got caught doing something bad. It’s because she did do something terribly bad, and now I’m going to make her regret it.
“You were going to let him take what’s mine?” I grab her by the hips, lifting her into the air quickly, picking her up so easily, and I sit her ass on my lap, my concrete shaft grazing her slit, as she tightens her hold against the back of my neck, locking her fingers together.
“You were going to scream for him, drip for him?” I dig my fingers into her hips as I cup her ass, marking her with my bruises. She whimpers seductively, already trying to grind herself against me. I shake my head, denying her. I fist my cock, stroking it briefly before I slap her clit with it. Bobbing it over and over until slapping noises fill the air. My piercing flicks her swollen bud, and she shivers. Her body trembles and her mouth gapes open, pleased.