Page 138 of Devil's Bargain

Jared laughs and lets go of her hair to drag his thumb over her lips. “Want me to fuck your mouth, little slut?”

The defiance in her eyes could burn a grown man to a crisp.

“Do you know what I like about the little slut, Quarterback?”

He angles the camera so I can see him tweaking her hard nipples. “I like that even though she hates me right now and wants me dead—if I slap her around a bit and call her a whore, she’ll beg for my cock. Shall we try it?”

I don’t get a chance to reply before he smacks her face with enough force that she stumbles back, but before she falls, he grabs her arm. “Want more, little slut?” He slaps her again, and this time, she trips and falls onto the armchair behind her.

The sound of his belt as he unbuckles it and pulls it through the loops makes me sick. “Don’t touch her!”

“Hear that? He doesn’t want me to touch you.” Jared chuckles. Then he strikes her with the belt.

I tear at my hair as he whips her again. “Okay, fuck! What do you want from me?”

He tweaks her hard nipples. She’s still sprawled on the armchair. “It’s simple, Quarterback. Leave my little whore alone!”

“You think you’re going to get away with this? You’re fucking a student!”

“There you go again, Rick, being all naive and shit.” He slaps her thighs with his big hand. “Spread your legs!”

I avert my gaze when she does. My body trembles with rage.

“Take a look, Rick. See how wet she is!”

As I reluctantly look at the screen, he smacks her pussy, and the needy moan from her lips makes my cock harden in my pants. This is all so fucking twisted!

“Good girl!” he breathes, pinching her clit and sliding a finger inside her wet cunt. “That’s it, little whore, ride my finger!”

He inserts another finger and pumps them leisurely. “Had enough yet, Quarterback? Or do you want to watch me fuck her?”

“If you lay another finger on her!”

“You’re so serious! Relax! She wants it. Watch this!” He pulls his fingers out. “On your knees!”

She slides down onto the floor. I know I should end the call, but my eyes are glued to the screen as he orders her to suck his fingers. She’s so fucking beautiful it’s unreal!

“I think she gets off on you watching, Quarterback.” He unzips his jeans and shoves them down far enough to get his dick out. “Want it?” he taunts her, brushing her pink hair off her face. It almost looks gentle.Almost.

“I hate you!” she seethes as he grasps his dick and rubs the engorged head over her lips.

“She’s feisty, isn’t she, Rick?”

I say nothing. My body is so tense that my shoulders ache.

“Who hits you better, little whore? Me or Rick? I wonder who can make you moan the loudest? Shall we try it, Quarterback?” He backhands her again, making her fall to the floor. Blood pours from a cut on her lip, and her beautiful tits point to the roof as she rolls onto her back. She opens her legs and bares her pink pussy to Jared.

“Want more?”

“Yes!” she replies, pleading with her eyes.

I’m so fucking angry but also aroused! The hunger in her eyes is undeniable.

Jared grabs his belt off the armchair and strikes her with it. Not once. But twice. Rolling his neck, he groans. “Fuck, those moans!”

He whips her again, and this time, my cock throbs.

“Please, I need…” she whimpers, bucking her hips.

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