Page 77 of My Shameless Angel

I want to cry in frustration when something wet and cold drips down my back, in between my ass cheeks, and drips down my already wet pussy.

“What is that?” I ask in a shaky voice; my eyes are still blindfolded.

“That is me pouring my favorite drink into my favorite glass.” That second, he brings the tip of his soft tongue and licks down the same path as the liquid went, and my breath catches when he reaches my ass.

He doesn’t stop. Parting my ass cheeks, he sweeps his tongue through it.

I gasp.

“Relax.”

Relax? Relax?

“Landon…”

“Why don’t you shut up, Kitten, and find a better use for that mouth of yours?” He finishes his drink at my pussy, licking it and sucking it clean and dragging me to the fucking edge without letting me come. He gets up, and I feel his presence in front of me.

Landon takes my chin into his hands. “Now, about that other use? Open,” he orders me, and my mouth does just that. Obeying him instead of me. And I feel it. I feel him on my lips, inside my mouth.

I taste him…

“There you go, Kitten, use that pretty mouth of yours for what it was always meant. For my cock.”

I should get up, yell, scream, tell him to fuck off, tell him I am not that girl. But what do I do?

I close my lips around his huge, thick, hot cock and suck him like my favorite lollipop.

Yep, that’s what I do.

Aghhh…

I can’t be this girl. I can’t like to be treated like his personal whore, yet that is all I want to be right now.

I want him to fuck my mouth, use me as he pleases, and never stop.

Landon grabs my hair and pulls on it hard. “Fuck, Kitten, your mouth is pure sin. I knew it would be the best thing I felt. I knew it. Fuck…”

And he does just that. He fucks it hard and fast, pulling and tugging on my head to control my every movement. His cock hits the back of my throat, making me gag and suffocate, and the tears spill over the black satin fabric on my eyes, but the thought of him stopping is even more painful.

He just licked me clean, but I am soaked once again. Soaked. Wet. Throbbing. I need to touch myself, but my hands are still tied.

I moan around his cock, trying to take as much as I can until I taste him.

I taste that salty-sweet cum spreading on my tongue, flowing down my throat like smooth whiskey.

“Aghhh…yes…Lexi, swallow every drop. What a good little kitten,” he says with his dick still in my mouth, and his hand is now petting my head instead of pulling it.

Landon takes the blindfold off and unties my hands. My eyes take a second to adjust to the light after being wrapped up in darkness, but they snap open very fast when I feel my small wrists in his strong palms. He holds them carefully and brings them up to his lips, kissing the red marks left by the rope.

Who. Is. This. Guy?

He just fucked my mouth like a caveman, and now he is a freaking Romeo?

Before I get to ask anything, I am flipped on my back, and his somehow already hard cock thrusts into my pussy, hitting me far and deep, fucking me as hard as he fucked my mouth. I come once, twice, but he doesn’t stop.

The flames he set off in my body turned into a wildfire all too soon. Our bodies merged into one, moving in perfect sync. And one last thrust sends us both over the edge into that fire. He came with a loud cry, silencing my own as we collapsed into each other.

“Damn it,” he says, and I force my head up to see what is wrong.

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