Page 44 of Vice

“Are you my little slut?” I ask.

Predictably, she growls and manages between desperate pants, “No.”

I chuckle. “We’ll see about that.”

I take my mouth off her ass, brace my hands on her hips, and ram my cock into her pussy without warning. She lets out a surprised mewl, and I’m surprised she doesn’t come on my cock right there. But good she doesn’t. I don’t want her to. Not yet.

My pace is slow, too slow for me and too slow for her, and it takes all the restraint I can muster not to throw all caution to the wind and furiously rock both our worlds. But I need my cock to be as wet and coated with her pussy arousal as possible to make what I plan to do next easier.

I feel her pussy begin to clench on my cock, her breath speed up, her moans become shorter and more strangled. All signals she’s about to come. But she can’t. Not yet. I don’t need her muscles tight and ungiving. So with much effort on my part, I pull out of her.

She reaches back and grabs onto my arm.

“Why did you stop?” she snarls.

“So desperate,” I say. “And yet, you’re not my little slut.”

Her grip on my arm tightens. I let her, using my other hand to help my cock make a slick wet path to her ass. I rub my tip, wet with her arousal and my precum, around her rim. Then I reach to her pussy, gather as much of her wetness as I can on my hands and slather it onto her asshole.

I should use my fingers to stretch her out. Prepare this hole for the intrusion. But I don’t have enough patience for that. She can take my cock in her ass. Just like she’s proven she can take everything else I throw at her.

Even still, it’s slow going. As I press the tip of my cock into her asshole. Once it gives way, I push further, ignoring Dele’s tightening grip on my arm at the intrusion. But she doesn’t stop me. Or give me any indication that she wants me to stop. Just her usual brand of defiance and stubbornness, though much less than her desire for me to make her come.

I’m halfway there when Dele finally snarls through her panting, “Just get on with it.”

“I’m the one who gives the orders here,” I remind, but relent and press myself the rest of the way into her ass until I bottom out in her.

Her entire body shudders, and she has to let go of the death grip she has on my arm to brace herself with both hands. I don’t wait for her to give me the okay that she’s ready for me to keep going. She wanted me to get on with it. I’m going to get on with it.

I pull out of her, ram back in. She lets out an unprepared gasp as her body quivers from the force. But I don’t let up, thrusting my hips back and forth into her tight ass. Fuck, I thought her pussy was tight and consuming and almost too much, but this. Her ass. Fuck. I don’t know why it hasn’t occurred to me until now to do this.

I don’t know what the hell Harp sees as he watches me ram my cock into Dele’s ass, but whatever it is has him screaming and yelling and clawing at himself in terror because of his hallucinations and that just makes this so, so much better. Knowing that now my fucking Dele on her hands and knees can only please me and me alone even with an audience.

I grab the forgotten chain on the collar that Dele didn’t take off even when she had the chance and pull on it. Pull until she’s forced to arch her back and then allow me to pull her all the way up off the ground while she gags from the force pulling at her neck.

While I keep pumping up into her, I pull until her body is flush against mine and I can put my mouth to her ear. Then I ask, “You’re my little slut, right?”

“N-n-no,” she manages to sputter.

“Why do you always insist on being so stubborn,Bell?”

I pull harder on the collar, and make the next thrust harder, but not hard enough to make her come. She lets out a cry of pleasure and desperation, and I know any moment she’s going to grudgingly tell me what I want to hear.

“Say it! Say that you’re my little slut.”

She lets out a sobbing gasp and practically screams, “Yes. Yes. I’m your little slut.”

“Now touch yourself,” I demand as I let go of the chain, grab her other hip and continue ramming into her.

She falls back on her hands and knees and then begins to touch her clit with her right hand. Rubbing herself furiously toward a climax.

She comes from her clit and her ass at the same time. The already tight muscles gripping my hard cock even fucking tighter than they were before, forcing me to come and empty myself into her ass even though I try to stop it.

Our moans and groans combine with Harp’s cries of terror, and that just makes it all feel so much better. Makes me feel so much more powerful and in control and on top of the world.

I may not be able to kill Harp. Not yet. But this will do until I get the chance to.

Unable to take it anymore, Dele’s arms give way and she collapses onto her stomach while I continue to thrust until her ass is so tight, it practically ejects my cock out her body.

Once she’s able to sit herself up, Dele turns a disdainful look to Harp, cowering and whining in his chair still.

“So fucking pathetic,” she mutters.

“You can keep flogging him if you want,” I suggest. “Not like he’s going to remember this in the morning, even though he’s going to pretend to by the time I get through recounting a few of the details. He’ll think it was just a wild night of sex.”

Dele scoffs as she lies on her side on the floor and props herself on her elbow, idly playing with the chain attached to the collar still on her neck. The sight of it all, her lazing about on the floor nude with my come dripping out her ass, playing with that chain and looking at Harp. It’s enough to make me hard and want to fuck her again, but we definitely don’t have any more time for that right now. It’s going to have to wait.

“He’s not worth the effort,” she says dryly before focusing on playing with the chain.

Maybe not to her. But good thing whether Harp lives or dies after all this is over isn’t up to her. Even if she doesn’t care, he’s still going to die. Who knows? Maybe I’ll still get to set up that scenario of him dying from a tragic accident from him being too adventurous in the bedroom.

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