Page 43 of Dirty Little Virgin
He grips my ass, making me groan with a mixture of agony and pleasure. It makes no sense at all to my logical mind. My body cares nothing for logic. It’s running on pure adrenaline.
Pierce’s harsh words hit my ears like rocks being thrown at my head. “You’re my bitch, Jade. My little whore!”
I try not to let his words agitate me. He means them to, and I try hard not to listen to him. It’s intended to rile me, and he says that makes things better, but I can’t wrap my head around that at the moment.
His teeth nip my clit, and I scream, “No!”
“Your cunt is mine, bitch! I’ll do to it what I want,” he growls at me. “You’ll shut the fuck up and take whatever I give your ass. One more outburst and you’ll feel the sting of my whip on your tender flesh.”
I hear his bare feet as they pad across the wooden floor, then I hear him take something off a hook, and then the sizzle of a whip has my body shaking. “No, Pierce! This wasn’t in the plan!”
“You’re the one who wants to keep going, Jade. I’m just doing what you said to,” he says, with a sinister tone to his voice. He sounds as if someone has taken him over. Someone who sounds evil and scary.
My trust in him is faltering fast as the whip snaps around my body. It pops so close, I can feel the air off it. “Pierce!”
I hear a thudding sound, then feel his hands on my waist. His cock touches the edge of my vagina as the skirt he tied on me is torn off. A solid smack of his hand has my sore ass pounding again as he shoves his fat cock into me. “You’re soaking wet for me, Jade. You like it! You want it!”
His cock feels so good inside of me. All I can do is moan as he pulls my body to his, making hard thrusts into me. I should feel like a piece of meat being used to satisfy him, yet I don’t. I feel like a part of him in a way I didn’t know I would.
I could never have guessed that I’d feel this way. I’m flying back and forth as he takes me. His cock slams into me, making me gasp, and plead for him never to stop. And my words have him doing what I begged him not to.He’s gone!
“Pierce?”
I feel him removing the leather that’s covering my breasts. His mouth takes one as his hand moves over the other, then I feel a clamp close on it and scream, “God! No! Pierce!”
“Color, Jade?”
I try to breathe and seem to be scanning my entire body. I find it’s on fire, but somehow it’s not only bearable, it’s also fascinating, and I don’t want the feelings to stop. “Green.”
“Good girl,” he hisses in my ear. “Fuck, you’re incredible, baby.” His tongue moves into my ear and I moan with how lusty it feels. “I’m going to skull fuck you now.”
My mouth waters as I think about his dick in my mouth. I can hear him walk around me, then his hands are on either side of my head and his cock hits my lips. I open my mouth and gag as he plunges into it.
I feel it go all the way in, down my throat, and he groans with the feeling. He holds my head still as he thrusts his juicy cock into my mouth. It’s not like the blowjobs I’ve given him. It’s so different, and now I do feel used. But being used by him is okay in my mind.
Pierce can use this body any way he wants to!
Just before he cums in my mouth, he pulls out and kisses me. “My cock makes your mouth taste even better, baby.”
One hand cups my other breast and I tense up, thinking he’s about to clamp it too. Instead, he kisses it, then sucks on the nipple so hard I scream again. His laugh as he leaves my tit and runs his mouth down my body makes chills go through me.
“You want my cock in you, Jade?”
“I do,” I moan.
“I want to hear something out of you first. Then and only then will I end your torture. Tell me what I want to hear.”
I’m quivering with need and my words come out shakily, “I’m yours. Yours is the only cock that will ever be inside of me. I’ll never take another dick into my mouth or my pussy. I am yours and only yours, Pierce Langford.”
“Good girl,” he groans as his hands move all over me, then my blindfold is taken off. “Watch me fuck you, Jade. Watch me as I take you however I want to. You are mine.”
My heart is about as revved up as I believe it can get. I watch him move back to where he’s between my legs. He grabs my waist and slams his cock into me as we look at each other. His eyes are dark as he takes me, daring me to say a word.
He looks dangerous and I should be afraid, but I’m anything but that. I’m on top of the world. The animal between my legs is something I’ve created, and when I want him to be easy, he will be. I can give him this thing he craves, as he’s making me crave it too.
Pierce is falling—he most likely has no idea how far he’s falling—for me!
Somehow, I manage to move my legs and wrap them around him, pulling my body even more to him. I grit my teeth as the ropes pull at my skin and burn it as I must be closer to him. He gives my ass a slap. “Release me. You’re hurting yourself!”
