Page 23 of Be a Good Girl and Choke on this D*ck
“Green,” she gasps out, ignoring my question and focusing on her pleasure.
The leather-bound handle is thinner than my cock, so I use it to penetrate her cunt, stuffing her full of anything but me. Spinning her body around, my hands grip her hips, lifting her and plopping her on the table, knowing full well that both the plug and the handle will lodge deeper inside her body.
Wrapping my hand around her throat, her head tilts back, and our eyes connect. The defiance in hers remains, warring with the longing for me to do as I please.So many possibilities.
“Green,” she reiterates.
A sinister grin crosses my face as I choke her, stealing her ability to breathe while I free her tits and start milking one before moving to the next. The liquid gold dribbles tauntingly, and when her hands grip the wrist of the hand around her throat, nails digging in, a chuckle works through my chest. Low and raspy, containing no humor, only carnal desire.
“Still green?” I ask, pinching her nipple until more cream spills free and down my fingers.
“Yesssss,” she moans, her eyes closing.
“What do you like more, my cock or the handle?” Her eyes snap open, and she glares at me.
“My Daddy’s dick is the only thing that will everfeel good in my greedy pussy.” Those claws dig farther into my skin.
“Good. Tonight, the only thing I want on your body are those heels, that ring, and this choker; understood?” I tug the chain, and she whimpers but nods. “On your knees.” She jumps at my growled command but slides to the floor anyway.
I unbuckle my pants, my dick springing free, and aim for her mouth as pre-cum dribbles out, a string of it landing on her tit before she opens wide and accepts my offering. Her lips wrap around it firmly while gently sliding it into the back of her throat.
“Such a beautiful cock warmer.” She purrs in the back of her throat at my praise. “I could definitely grow used to this. Your sexy lips pressed to my pelvis, just keeping my cock hard and warm. Do you like it, Hael?”
She moans again and rapidly blinks her eyes as her hands skim up my thighs, one reaching into my pants to fondle my balls before moving back to massage my taint.
“Scoot closer. Good girl. Now tilt your head back. Oh fuck,yeah, just like that.” Feeding my cock down her throat and seeing the bulge is a fucking turn on. “Baby girl.” I caress her face, her eyes remaining shut until I shock her with, “Sliptwo fingers into my ass.” She startles, her lids slowly opening, but she does it. “Ah, fuck yeah, girl.” Placing a hand onto the back of her head, I force her closer to my pelvis until she struggles to breathe, still unable to fit my entire cock into her mouth.
“Pump ‘em in and out. Yeah, just like that. You’re such a dirty little whore. Mmm, fuck, sweet pea.” Her fingers brush across my prostate, barely touching it, but enough to shoot tingles up my spine. “Wrap your other hand around my dick, squeeze as tight as you can.”
Fuck me, the pinch of pain is about to send me over the edge. “Right there. You feel that?” She moans as her fingers brush that spot again. “Keep rubbing it. You’re going to feed yourself a load of Daddy’s cum.” She repeats the motion, shocking me when she adds a third finger and copies what I’ve done to her pussy, massaging the sensitive spot until my vision blurs and my knees shake.
Grasping her head in both hands, we lock eyes, and I hold her face in place while fucking her as she continues to rub inside me. When more pressure is applied, my orgasm detonates and chokes her with the amount of semen pumping down her throat.
“Swallow.Fuck, baby. God, you’re so good at this. A real fucking slut. Just the way I like it.” Her teethclamp onto my cock, and I double over, slamming my hands on the table so I don’t take us both down. My cock moves deeper into her throat, and tears leak from her eyes as panic enters, but I can’t stop this.Fuck, it hurts so fucking good.
Her fingers pull from my body, but my dick continues to spurt, completely lodged into her mouth and throat now. When her body begins to relax, I realize she’s on the verge of passing out from lack of oxygen, and I just can’t find it in me to care when she’s made me feel so fucking good.
CHAPTER 13
Hael
ONE WEEK LATER - HALLOWEEN NIGHT
These last few days have been a whirlwind of non-stop activity. Ever since the meeting at the Star Point venue, Daddy has been a madman, ensuring that every one of my needs is met, while stealing me away to anywhere without prying eyes to make me come. He’s a man on a mission, with no end in sight.
After attending classes as usual, I’d come home, do my coursework, and then he’d be on me until neither of us could move. For a girl who was a virgin last week, my body is sore in the most delicious ways.
Standing in one of the venue suites now, wearing just a silk robe that Daddy brought for me when we arrived, I’m still surprised he didn’t jump my boneswhen I stripped in front of him before slipping the luxurious material onto my body.
“Are you ready?” Piper bursts through the door with three other women, two of whom are the seamstresses I’d met a few days prior, who had measured me to within an inch of my life.
“Ready?” I ask, curious about the other young woman with Piper. “It’s a Halloween party; we have all day.”
Piper and the girl share a look that says otherwise, leaving me in the dark.
“Uh, Hael, sister of my heart, your man has arranged for this party to actually be your wedding.” The seamstresses smile and laugh as I finally notice the garment bag they’ve hung on one of the closet doors. Foolishly, I’d assumed it was a costume.
“A wedding?” The words hiss through my teeth as my heart pounds a heavy rhythm.
