Page 99 of Obsessed Kings

I flit my eyes down.

The sight of the blood sheathing every visible part of the base of my trunk turns me on.

The raging voices in my head stop for a second.

Calmness fills me.

I’ve known nothing but fury and rage ever since Chelsie vanished. Even when I spanked Olivia and fucked her ass, I was still full of anger. Tonight, peace has found me. I stumbled across it while breaking in my whore’s pussy. Fucking the hymen out of her.

"You have no worth except as my whore. I don't care what any other bitch tells you. You’re mine. Mine to fuck. Mine to please. Mine to ride rough in the dead of night when no one’s around to see. I’ll hit your pussy so hard with my dick every single night. One backhand after the other. Your girlhood has vanished. You’re a woman now. My bitch. My Queen."

My fingers snatch herSlutchain and choke her. It’s clear that she can’t decide how to react. Her brain tells her to fight. To kick me. Her body tells her something different.

A second orgasm slams out of her. She strains against my iron grip, so fierce and unrelenting. Her body bucks off the bed, shooting her wetness all over my dick, blasting it with powerful forces. Squelching sounds ricochet throughout the room as she bathes me in her squirt. It reminds me of when I used to go to the water park as a boy and put my dick on the jets.

I twist herSlutchain so that it cuts off her air supply.

She can’t breathe.

I could do anything I wanted to her.

This could be the fucking end for all she knows.

One twist and she wouldn’t be able to fight anymore.

She’ll move onto the next world after taking my dick.

I come inside her.

Hot. Hard. Powerful.

My cock spits out powerful shots that I barely feel.

My enormous balls empty themselves in her pussy.

Her ruptured film mixes with my cum.

Our squirts bathe the bedsheets.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine.

I don’t stop coming.

I don’t move as I emit.

My gaze pins her to the matters with primal masculine savagery.

I’m not rutting in her folds.

I’m not finding paradise.

I’m teaching her who’s boss.

Me.

Colt.

I’m in control.

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