Page 91 of Dark Obsessions

After we’d seen the last of them out of the door, and had the security guys let them out of the gates that now guarded our home from the outside world, I set to cleaning up, removing the dishes and cutlery from the table.

A tingle crept up my spine as I looked around for Mac, not seeing him anywhere. I shook it off and started gathering the napkins when a hand pressed over my mouth, making me squeal.

‘Time to put that slutty little mouth to use. If you do a good job, I’ll let you ride my dick after.’

A rip sounded as he tore at my dress, leaving it in tatters. He pushed me up onto the table, my back amongst the debris from dinner, while the candles flickered around me. Mac pulled off my panties and bra as he walked about the table, reaching down to stroke a hand over my skin.

‘I’ve been thinking about sinking into your hot mouth all night. Fucking that throat until you take every inch. Are you going to be a good girl and take my dick deep, darling?’

‘Yes, Sir,’ I said, already feeling the slickness between my thighs.

The sound of his belt buckle undoing did ungodly things to me. Until I’d been with Mac, I’d never truly understood how versatile a man’s belt could be. Would he tie me up with it, mark up my ass, choke me? All the fun possibilities.

He wrapped the leather around my neck, using it as a leash to guide my mouth to his exposed balls.

‘Make it worth my while if you want to earn my cock.’

I writhed on the table, my naked ass sticking to the surface as I tongued his balls, sliding it over them and under them as he stroked his dick above my face.

‘Fuck, yes. Hell, that tongue of yours is something else.’

He drew a whimper from me as he reached over and twisted a nipple, making me squirm. He pushed the tip of his pierced cock over my lips, sliding it past them as I stuck out my tongue and teased at the metal.

‘Such a tight mouth. Open wide for your dick, sweetness. I’m going to enjoy the way your choke on it.’

His words only heightened my arousal, making me desperate to please him.

‘Fuck, Katie,’ he groaned as he inched himself over my tongue, his dick pulsating against it. I closed my eyes and worked my mouth around him, sucking and licking as best I could from my position on the table.

I tensed as tiny, hot sensations covered my torso, writhing but pinned with the way he held the belt around my neck fast to the table.

‘Your tits look great covered in wax. I’m glad I splashed out for the special candles.’ The small intense heat spots made me squirm as he chuckled, clearly enjoying his view. I continued to lick and suck at him desperately, needing more of him with each mouthful.

When he blew out the candles and hauled me even further over the edge of the table, I knew I was in for it.

With a grunt, he thrust deep into my throat, filling me to bursting with his dick. The belt pressed against my throat as he gripped it in his fist, holding my head steady as he fucked it like a pussy.

‘That’s it...’ he growled, ‘take it all.’

My stomach heaved as he entered the tight ring of my throat as I choked, sending saliva shooting out of my mouth as he pulled back.

‘That’s where you like to be, isn’t it, Katie? Pinned down and filled up. It’s where you belong.’

‘Yes, Sir,’ I said when he pulled out of my mouth and ran his fingers over my lips.

He continued to thrust into my mouth, alternating between praising me and degrading me until my head was swimming with lust.

‘Please,’ I begged as he pulled out of my mouth. ‘Please, can I have your cock?’

‘I’m giving you it, Katie.’

‘Inside me. In my pussy. Please?’

I’d have got on my knees and begged for it if he’d have let me. My whole body thrummed with need.

‘Such a dirty little cock slut.’ He reached down and ran a hand over me, gathering up the wetness before spreading it over his tip. I moaned as he slid it over my lips, making me taste myself on him.

When he let go of the belt, I could have cried.

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