Page 29 of Dead Woman Walking

My head drops forward, letting my curls curtain my face.

“Tell yourself you’re beautiful,” he orders, pulling back. “Or I will stop right here.”

“Kyler,” I whisper, seeing his eyes pop over my ass. It makes me smirk.

“You’re so beautiful when you smile. Your body,” he starts, eyes locked on my face as his large hands caress my hips, up my back, down my sides, and then over my stomach. “Is built like a goddess. And you dare to disrespect it?”

I swallow, glancing at myself in the mirror. I don’t see exactly what he sees. He loves me no matter what, unconditionally. But I do see how my eyes sparkle when I have a smirk on my lips.

“Say it. Let me please you while you look at yourself,” he says breathlessly as if it aches him to not be tasting my pussy.

“I’m beautiful,” I whisper, hoping it is good enough.

It must be because his mouth is back on me, tongue rubbing against my clit. My eyes flutter a bit but don’t close. Instead, I watch myself…or try to.

It distracts me from the main focus, me cumming.

My eyes close as I try to focus on rubbing my clit against his tongue in the right spot. I moan, feeling my body relax.

Smack!

His palm slaps against my ass.

My eyes snap open as I yelp at the stinging pain.

“You don’t listen,” Kyler mutters, reeling back and slapping my ass again.

His rough finger smacks against my already dripping pussy lips.

My hips buck. It hurts, yet my body aches for it again.

“You should listen more. Be a good girl for me.” He lines his hips up behind me, cock brushing my pussy lips. “Get up and look at yourself.”

With a huff, I look up.

Smack!

I cry out, watching my ass recoil from the hit.Damn, it almost looks like a wave, especially with the cellulite.

“Be a good girl, Artemis,” he encourages.

“Give me your dick, Kyler,” I shoot back. I was never a good girl for him. This isn’t my first spanking from him, but at least, I will get fucked this time. He wasn’t going to leave me on the edge, especially after spending days without me.

“I need those three magic words.” His hand drops between us and shifts back up. I feel his huge mushroom tip running through my lips.

My eyes close for a moment. My body is hot and aching for him. But a thought strikes me, Kyler has edged himself before for weeks at a time.Will he really tease me and then just walk away, if I don’t give him what he wants?Then I won’t get what I want. Furthermore, he will tell the other two not to give in. Unlike most men, they have more control than a dog around a steak. I lick my lips, shifting my hips to arch into him more. Opening my eyes, I look at myself and say, “I’m so fucking beautiful.”

He groans, pushing himself inside of me.

Together we gasp as his hips meet mine. I am soaking and ready, leaving me in no pain despite his long dick.

I feel every aching inch as he pulls back then thrusts back in, deeply. Falling into a rhythm, he gets nice and coated in my liquids. Adjusting, he pushes my hip to the side a bit, letting his curved tip hit a soft spot against my wall.

“Keep going, baby. Tell yourself you look so beautiful, especially bouncing on my dick like this.”

For a moment, I don’t understand what he means, but then I realize I am rocking my body back and forth to meet his hips. It pushes him deeper into me, drawing out a moan. Slowly, I lift my eyes, taking each sway of my heavy breasts to his beat. My body jiggles in places I don’t like.

“Fuck,” I moan. “I look so good bouncing on your dick.”

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