Page 47 of Charm


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“Lick it.”

I stuck my tongue out, licking the flat side.

“Good girl.” He jerked it away.

SMACK!

He brought it down on my ass once again, but I didn’t budge. It only made me more insane with the taste of us both now in my mouth. I felt myself getting hotter between my legs. The toy hit the floor with a thud in my peripheral vision. He brought his hand to my rear again, stroking as he stood between my legs.

“God, you’re so fucking perfect for me.” He meandered to my side and took a step back.

I averted my gaze, not wanting to disrespect him accidentally.

“Madison, watch me.” His hands moved to his back, and he removed his gun, laying it on a nearby table. “You wanted to see the real me tonight, yes?”

I nodded. “Yes, sir.”

He smirked, twisting the pistol so it was aimed at me. “Am I making you nervous?”

“No, sir.”

“What if I told you I wanted to hurt you in this room?”

“I—”

“Before you answer,” he began unbuttoning his shirt, letting it fall open, “I need you to be honest.”

“All I was going to say is, I would tell you to break me.” It came out as a whisper. I was in awe of his now shirtless, perfect V shape disappearing into his slacks. He tossed his shirt over his gun.

“I will never hurt you out there.” He stepped over to the table, picking up a knife, twisting it as he admired it. He arched a brow at me, taking a step closer. “And I don’t want to hurt you in here unless you want me to.” I opened my mouth to speak, but he lifted a finger, continuing, “In my bedroom, you told me to mark you. I know we all say things we don’t always mean when fucking, so I want to be clear.” Inching nearer, he dragged the unsharpened side of the cool metal along my spine. “I haven’t marked anyone before. Not the way I want to. The way I need to. To feel true ownership.”

Holy shit! Holy fucking shit! Is he joking?! Ownership? The thought of him owning me made me almost cry. It’s all I’d ever wanted. I choked back my shock as the weight of his words hit me all at once. I blinked back tears, but they escaped anyway. “Daddy,” I whimpered, “please mark me as yours.”

Bracing myself, I waited as he dragged the knife down my back and removed it. I gulped, wanting it more than anything, but the fear of the unknown was killing me. Suddenly, he appeared next to me again, stuffing my panties into my mouth before he anchored himself between my legs. His cock pressed to my entrance with a tiny prickle on my right hip.

“Bite down as hard as you need, but I suggest you not make a single noise. This is going to hurt you way more than it hurts me, but I’ll make it worth every drop of blood. You have my word.”

A searing pain penetrated my side as he slipped his cock inside my pussy. My mind fought me on where to focus my concentration. Closing my eyes, I did my best to stay quiet. The pain and pleasure were euphoric but borderline unbearable. I tried to stay still as he marked me in an unknown pattern with the sharp blade. It took everything in me not to cry out at the blazing pain. My eyes pooled with tears. My breath kept getting caught in my throat as I kept holding it. I felt blood running down my skin. Just as it became too much to handle, the sharpness left, and so did his cock. I felt so empty.

Instantly, his hands caressed my backside, and he pressed his lips to the fresh wound. “You did so good for me, my little whore. You belong to only me now. You’re mine and you better not forget it.” He kissed me again, trailing his tongue around the area where he’d cut me.

A small, muffled whimper barely emerged from my mouth, and I panicked, thinking he had heard me. Thankfully the music was loud enough to drown it out.

“I’m going to let you cum now for being such a sick and twisted little slut for me.” He positioned himself behind me again. Slipping his cock deep inside me over and over, he jammed his piercing against my cervix as if he were trying to open me up. “I’m going to put my baby in you tonight.”

Gasping, my eyes sprung open, and my pussy flooded the bench, my juices dripping onto the floor. In my dreams, he got me pregnant many times, and he fed from my milky breasts after our baby was tucked in bed. I pressed myself back against him as much as my body and angle would allow.

“Fuck, would that make you happy? To carry my baby? Keep me forever?”

I nodded. God, I wanted it more than anything.

“Stop taking your birth control immediately, then.” Reaching forward, he ripped the panties from my mouth. “Tell me to put a baby inside my pussy. Tell me how much you want me.”

“Pleaseee, Daddy,” I panted, “I want to feel your cum breeding me! Fuck a baby into me!” I lost all control. I squirted again, flooding his cock. “Fuck, sir, pleaseee may I cum? I need to cum so bad! Oh my God!”

“Cum, my baby girl,” he grunted. “Give Daddy your cum while I give you a baby.”

“HOLY SHIT, DADDY!” I screamed in pain and pleasure.

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