Page 33 of The Blue Rose
I pinch her nipples and twist them, hard enough that her lips part and she moans her approval. “Feel that?” I say pressing my cock into her ass. She moans out yes, and I remove my hands from her. “Only good girls get to be pleasured. Are you going to be my good girl, Serena? Or are you going to be my bad girl and keep being punished?”
She turns her head, a small smile playing on her lips, “Bad girl.”
She is going to wish she said, ‘good girl’.
I flip her over in one smooth motion, she’s on her back staring up at me with lust filled eyes, the defiance dimming as my hand wraps around her breast.
“You’re perfect,” I place my mouth over her taut nipple and bite down hard enough to make her cry out. “Perfect, but still going to be punished.” Her back arches off the bed just slightly to show me the scream that left her lips, was one of pleasure, not pain.
That won’t do.
Biting harder, her screams become louder, filling the room, I can taste the metallic of her blood, in my mouth. I can hear her cries echoing off the walls of my sanctuary back home, which makes my cock twitch, and beg for her heat.Is this what she will sound like when she’s screaming in my work space?
“Fuck!” she moans out, arching into me.
I remove my mouth and hands from her nipples, kissing my way down her stomach. I reach for her jeans, sit back on my heels and take them off. I smile down at what I find, my mouth watering as her scent fills the room. “Wore these just for me, huh?” I say locking my fingers under her black lace thong. She looks down and nods her head, her skin flushing even more. I slide the delicate fabric off and inhale her once again. “Fuck, the things you’re doing to me, Serena.”
She bucks her hips up, her body begging for my touch. “Things you could be doing to me, but you’re too busy talking.”
I smirk up and chuckle “Oh, you are going to eat your words.”
She smiles at me “Looks like you’re the one whose about to eat”
“You’re right.” I plunge my face between her legs and begin meticulous licks which have her shaking in seconds. As a punishment for her smart mouth, I bite her clit making her yelp, and bow off the bed, pushing her sweet cunt harder against mytongue. Before she can scold me, I shove two fingers inside her and feast once more.
She’s convulsing minutes later, I come back up and kiss her lips. “I’m not done with you just yet. It’s my turn, little lamb.”
I get off the bed and take my shirt off. She watches me, heat and desire pooling in her gaze as she grasps the sheets. I grab my wallet from my back pocket and take a condom out of it, tossing it across the room as I unzip my pants and slide them off. I watch her eyes travel down to the bulge coming through my black boxers, her tongue wetting her lips as she waits.
Smirking, I bare myself, my cock springing free as her eyes widen. “That thing is way too big, no way it’s going to fit-.” she says, scooting back on the bed away from me.
A dark chuckle escapes me, pinning her in place with my eyes. “We’ll make it fit.” I say placing the condom over my cock.
She shakes her head, her eyes panicked. “No, no, no, no… Don’t you dare come near me with that, you are going to break me.”
I grab her feet and pull her to the edge of the bed, her ass hanging off, throwing her legs over my shoulders. “Breaking you is exactly what I want to do.” I plunge into her, making her scream as I slide against her slick heat. I thrust in and out, going faster and deeper with every snap of my hips. “Fuck, Serena, you’re so fucking tight, I could stay buried inside you all night.”
She lifts her hips allowing me deeper access, her eyes shuttering closed in bliss.
“I thought you said I’d break you?” I pull back and slam myself into her, enjoying every little flinch and gasp I pull from her body.
She winces. “I like a little pain with pleasure, no ones ever given it to me the way I needed it before.”
Inflicting pain is my favorite hobby, I love to ring out the screams from my lambs, watching the fear in their eyes as theyrealize they’re never going to escape me. Serena’s screams are my favorite, when she’s in pain, when she’s releasing pleasure, all of it, music to my ears.
I’m beginning to think she’s the fox, and I’m the lamb.
That thought has me spiraling as I squeeze her throat, my grip tightening with each thrust. Her eyes start to water, and I can see she’s struggling to breathe. A tear escapes, and I watch as it falls down. I lean in and lick it, letting the saltines soak into my tongue. I moan my pleasure, “Even your tears taste addicting. I’mneverletting you go, little lamb.”
She is absolutely beautiful beneath me, my hands draining the life from her. I quicken my pace as she starts to gasp for air, her face starting to turn purple. I explode inside her, releasing her throat, her walls clenching around me. “Fuck, Serena.” I say through clenched teeth, slowly pulling out of her.
She sits up and starts coughing while I discard the condom. I leave the room, heading downstairs to her kitchen and return a few minutes later with a glass of water. She takes it from me, a soft smile on her lips, and gulps it down.
“Thank you, at first I thought you just fucked the life out of me and then left.”
My body tenses at her words, I contemplated leaving while filling up a glass of water. I decided against it when the thought of never seeing her again crossed my mind. If I left after that, she would never speak to me again and I would never get to hear her screams.
She takes notice, her brows pinching together, I lean down and kiss her lips softly. “I would never do that to my little lamb.” Her eyes soften, trusting the words I say.
