Page 78 of West Bound

Dropping to my hands, I start to crawl. He takes his dick in his large hand and strokes himself from root to tip. I mewl in anticipation and continue moving closer and closer to where he wants me.

“Stop,” he demands when I reach his feet.

Why does every inch of this man have to be perfect?

“Sit,” he barks and I do, resting back on my haunches. “Touch yourself. Like you used to do before I claimed that pussy as mine.”

My hand glides over my breasts and down my stomach until I reach my bare pussy. It leaks for him, just like he said it did on that night only weeks ago. My fingers play with my folds and I feel myself dripping down my hand.

“Two fingers, Peaches. Now.” I push two inside and my body tingles. “Is it tight?”

“Y-yes.”

“Does that pussy belong to me?” Still moving my fingers inside of me, I close my eyes and nod. “Tell me.”

“This pussy belongs to you,” I breathe out, my fingers continuing to work me over.

“Stop touching it then.” His words have bite and it makes my eyes fly open and fingers stop. “You don’t touch it unless I say you can. Tell me you understand.”

I gulp down the cry that wants to crawl from within. “I understand.”

One side of his mouth tips up, and he looks like the devil in the flesh. Sinful. Tempting. Dangerous.

“What else is mine, Vivian?” I squint my eyes, really unsure of what he’s asking me.

“Um…”

“You. You, Vivian Kelley, are mine. I own every smile, every laugh. Your smart mouth, your fiery spirit. They’re all mine. Eventually I’ll have your heart, too.” He pauses and I feel said heart do a little skip. “But right now…I own each and every one of your orgasms.”

He reaches down and grabs a fistful of my hair, snapping my neck back and angling down, bringing his face to mine. With my hair in his hand, he turns my head to the side and bites my neck. I shudder and my pussy quivers, screaming to be fed.

“And you’ll own every one of mine, too.” He tugs on my hair until I’m kneeling. “Open up. Let me in.”

I drop my jaw and look up at him from beneath the cover of my lashes. He slowly pushes his way in, moving past my lips and driving forward until he hits the back of my throat. I try not to gag but with his length and girth, it’s impossible. My eyes water and I remind myself to relax.

“Good girl. Now…I’m going to fuck this smart mouth of yours and I won’t stop until I know my pussy is aching to come. You know what to do if it’s too much. Yes?”

I mumble out a ‘yes’ and he thrusts forward, harsh and deep. The sheer force of his thrusts and the size of him elicits tears like a dam bursting. He pushes to the back of my throat, constricting my breathing, and holds still. I can’t breathe, I can’t swallow, I can’t even open my eyes. The pressure he puts on my throat is almost suffocating. And when he finally pulls out, I fall to the floor, my hands slapping the tile with a cough and sputter.

Still trying to clear the fog from my head, he reaches down and picks me up under my arms and instinctively, my legs wrap around his waist. I rest my head on his shoulder, heaving and gasping, and he strokes my hair and places a kiss on my forehead.

“Good girl, Peaches. You did so good. Now it’s time for your reward.”

Never in my life have I had a man talk to me the way Phoenix does. If any of them had, I would’ve kneed them in the balls right before tossing their ass out on the street. But with Phoenix, I long to hear him growl his commands. I crave his harsh touch and love to hear him praise me as his good girl. He’s found something hiding in me that I didn’t know I needed.

Kink level unlocked, and Phoenix holds the key.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

PHOENIX

“Electric (Ryan Riback Remix)” - Alina Baraz feat Khalid

“Let me guess,” Vivian says as the driver pulls up to the hotel. “I got an upgrade here, too?”

I give her a smile full of teeth and reply, “Yup. You guessed correctly, Peaches.” Her eyes do that wonderful rolling thing that she and her friends wrote the book on, and I open my door when the car comes to a stop. “Don’t move,” I tell her.

I don’t even have to wonder if she’s going to obey when I tell her something. After the other night, I can guarantee that her smart mouth is doing less arguing and a lot more–

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