Fuck being his good girl.
“Dirty little brat,” he scolds roughly. His hard voice sending shivers down my spine, and I smile before biting on his neck playfully.
His length jerks in my grip but before I can gloat over my little victory, he stops playing softly. Grasping my throat from the front with one hand, he thrusts two thick fingers to the hilt inside my eager pussy with the other. I feel like I’m being stretched to my limits with his wicked fingers in my pussy and the plug in my ass.
Without letting me adjust to the fullness, he starts to ruthlessly finger-bang me.
Two fingers become three while his thumb presses against the toy in my ass. My teeth bites down on my lip so hard I taste blood from the pleasurable pain.
My eyes clash with his beastly ones as he leans down to lick my lip where I bit it.
His pace is relentless, and sparks explode behind my eyes as my pussy comes closer to heaven. That familiar pleasure keeps going higher and higher.
“Yes!” I scream as my walls clench around him.
“Look at me,” Riaan grunts as he flicks my bundle of nerves.
Our gazes stay locked and when my walls tighten around him, so close to taking the jump, he shakes his head. it’s a clear warning to not come, but he doesn’t stop fucking me.
The beat of the music gets louder, the crowd chanting with it, but my attention is fixed on him. Lust darkens his sharp features, and I couldn’t help but feel turned-on even more. My pulse skyrocket as he continues to finger-fuck me, and the second I spread my legs to submit to him, he smiles in satisfaction.
My cunt protests when he pulls his fingers out but flutters wildly when he grabs my hand and pushes us through the mass of bodies. His muscles bunch and flex as he keeps striding ahead into a dimly lit hallway; the music now a soft hum.
Anticipation rises with each step we take and it’s a miracle I’m still capable of walking.
I recognize the path to his private VIP room.
The moment we cross the boundary, Riaan goes crazy and whirls around with animalistic need. Hungry hands tear my clothes off until they puddle at my feet.
The one-way glass provides the perfect view of the stage and the people, while the music fills room through the big-screen TV. However, I can hardly pay attention to it when there’s a savage man staring down at me with hunger. Desire. Madness.
“Your body is to die for, baby,” he rasps, his eyes hooded. “Play with your tits.”
“Riaan… Please. I can’t take it anymore,” I mumble while cupping my breasts and flicking my hard nipples with my thumbs.
“You want my cock in your ass, filthy girl?”
“Yeah. So badly.”
Ripping my thong in two pieces, he pushes me down and snarls, “Wrap your lips around my dick first. Suck like a good fuck toy.”
Just as eager as him, I unbuckle his belt and hurry to pull out his thick length. My fingers tremble as he cocks his eyebrow arrogantly, fists my hair, and pulls sharply. His cock slaps against his lower abs, the head glistening with pre-cum.
Fisting him as much as I can, I take him in my mouth and suck hard. My lips stretch wide around his veiny girth while only taking him halfway and I stroke the rest of his length with my other hand. I want him to lose his mind.
I want him to choke me.
Hurt me.
Call me dirty names while fucking me raw.
“Pinch your nipples while I fuck your throat,” he commands before shoving to the hilt until I choke around his length. His hips thrust at a fast pace, going deep each time, and his balls smack my chin with force. “Cry pretty tears for me, Nyra. Show me how much it hurts.”
My pussy spasms at his filthy talk yet I don’t stop teasing my sore nipples. His eyes darkening when my moan sends vibrations down his length. I rake my nails down his thighs as he grunts in pleasure. Deep-throating my mouth thrice more until my face is a mess of tears and spit, he pulls out.
I gasp when he gets down on his knees and lays me flat on the rug-covered floor. Cupping my ass, he yanks my pussy to his mouth and takes a long lick with his tongue. My eyes roll back in my head when he draws my clit between his teeth and flicks it from side to side.
“Fuck. Yes! Yes,” I cry out at the intense pleasure. “More. Riaan.”