Page 104 of Sinful Desires

“Good girl,” I mocked, my upper lip curling despite the twitch in my cock at seeing her like this for me. “You’re going to suck my cock like the good little slut you are,” I explained slowly, so that there was no mistaking my words. “If your teeth so much as scrape it, you will pay,” I warned. “If even a drop of cum leaks from that pouty, little mouth of yours, you will pay. Understood?”

“Hunter,” Collin said, uncertainty in his voice. I held a hand in front of him, not caring to hear what he thought.

This wasn’t going to be sexual. I was going to claim her mouth and fuck her throat so hard I’d be surprised if it didn’t bleed. This was to show her how below us she was. Once I was done with her, there’d be no mistaking who was in control.

Lowering my pants and boxers to my knees, I took another step forward, so she was lined perfectly with my hard, throbbing member. Her lower lip wobbled as if she knew this would be more than just a blowjob and the fear in her eyes fed the monster within me.

Pushing my hips forward, my tip breached her lips. Her gaze darted to mine, silently pleading—unable to say the words out loud.

“What are you waiting for?” I snarled. “Don’t make me force you.”

Paling, she parted her lips for me. The warmth of her mouth surrounded me, forcing a low groan to lodge itself into my throat. Just as fucking perfect as I remembered. Sliding down to the base inside her mouth, my cock pulsed, loving the feel of her tongue on me. This only stroked the burning inferno inside me even more.

I slid out, before repeating the motion and settled inside her once more. There was no room between us, nowhere for her to move as the tree behind her acted as a barrier.

A slow, sadistic smile captured my lips as I reached down, taking her delicate nose between my thumb and forefinger and pressed inwards, restricting her from breathing. Her eyes widened, but before she had time to even attempt to struggle, I was thrusting inside her again. This time hard and ruthless. The head of my dick hit the back of her throat with each thrust, her face reddening, and tears flowing.

“Even when you can’t breathe, you don’t gag,” I grunted out. “Your body’s so used to taking dick, isn’t it?”

I knew she wouldn’t reply. Couldn’t reply. But I was getting off on it. The tears, the panic in her eyes, the discoloration of her face. I wasn’t sure I ever felt pleasure like this. She deserved to be used, abused, and then discarded.

“Hunter,” Collin said again, uncertainty in his tone. “I don’t think this is a good idea.”

“Fuck off, Walker,” I snapped, the anger flowing through me even more viscerally than it ever has.

What the fuck did he expect we’d do? Tie her to a tree and tell her how pretty she looked? An internal scoff left me. Of course, that’s what he expected.

Aspen started squirming between me and the tree, her face bright red now as she fought to stay conscious. Streaks of water painted her cheeks, making the green in her eyes that much more potent.

I released the grip on her nose and slid out of her mouth. She sucked in a sharp breath of air but was cut off by me slamming back into her, her head bouncing off the trunk of the tree and her eyes clenched shut from the pain. She gargled around me, the sound only turning me on more.

“What?” I panted. “I can’t hear you.” I didn’t let up as I continued thrusting into her mouth, her hair a disheveled mess.

A sharp nick had a hiss fluttering past my lips. Jerking out of her mouth, my gaze snagged on the tooth indentation at the base of my cock. Her body shook profusely as she hyperventilated, but the rage that consumed me due to what she’d just done, overpowered any sense of guilt I might have had otherwise.

“You fucking bitch,” I snarled. I grabbed her dainty neck with both hands and started to squeeze, her eyes bugged, and her lips parted as the realization of what I might do set in.

“Hunter, stop,” Collin said, his voice closer and more frantic than it had been before.

Before I could tell him to fuck off again, the sound of leaves and twigs crunching filled the area we were in.

“What the hell is going on over here?” Foster demanded, shock evident in his voice.

Releasing her, I stepped away, my body shaking from the adrenaline. A loud sob ripped from Aspen’s throat, and she doubled over, sucking in breath after breath. Her small form shook profusely, and she looked so helpless sitting there hunched over like that.

Tucking myself back into my pants and pulling them up, I turned. Nothing but numbness settling into my bones despite what I’d just done.

“We were just having a little bit of fun.” I shrugged, glancing at Collin. “Right?”

His eyebrows drew together, uncertainty contorting his features. He was the one who told me to meet him here after all. The whole purpose of targeting Aspen had been to either break her or make her bow. If the strangled cries and breaths were any indication, I’d say that I succeeded. She was broken.

Even Myles was staring at me like I’d lost my mind. The guy who usually never let any emotion show on his face whatsoever. The fucking psychopath for crying out loud.

“What did you do?” Myles questioned, his eyes darting over to the girl on the ground.

I snorted in amusement. “I didn’t make her do anything she hasn’t done before.”

“He made her suffocate on his dick while he throat fucked her raw, and then started strangling her,” Collin intervened, his jaw ticking and hands clenched.

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