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‘You’ll eat from my fingers and drink from my cock like a good little whore,’ I said, gripping her hair to pull her mouth over my dick, arching as my wine-soaked cock roughly invaded her throat. Her nails dug into my thighs as I used her mouth like a toy, sliding it back and forth over me until I was grunting. Her eyes filled with tears as I held her down on my dick, rocking the tip against the back of her throat.
‘Yes, my pet.That’s it. Cry for me. Show me that no matter what I do with that body of yours, it only gets you wetter and wetter. You love being a slut for me, don’t you?’
A great gasp flew from her when I removed her from my dick, strands of saliva bridging the gap between us.
‘I love being your slut,’ she moaned when I took another sip of wine and angled myself so my mouth was over hers. I waited until she opened wide and held her gaze as the wine dripped into her mouth.
Placing the glass down, I stood and hauled her to her feet. She trembled as I fitted cuffs over her wrists and ankles before pushing the food out of the way and lifting her onto the table. To one side of it, her wrists were secured above her head with a satisfying snap, while her ankles were clipped to the other side. It splayed her beautifully for me, her dripping cunt on full display between her bent knees. The table's length prevented me from using either end, so I fastened the metal loops to both sides. This setup had her splayed across the wooden surface but positioned right at the end. From this extremity, I had access to her mouth, and from the other, I could reach her pretty pussy. Perfect.
‘Look at you, Cora. Stretched out on the dinner table like a perfect little snack. Do you think I should have a taste?’
‘Please,’ she breathed, the muscles in her thighs tensing. Leaning over her from the side, I nipped my way down her chest, stopping to bite into her nipple as she squealed. Soothing the pain with my tongue, I smirked. I’d been worried that seeing her pain wouldn’t have had the same effect on me after I’d softened toward her. But my rock-solid dick confirmed otherwise.
Reaching down between her legs, I raked my nails roughly up her thigh. Her whole body shook.
I took my time biting, soothing, and scratching until her skin glowed red with marks, and she panted and writhed against the table.
‘You always act so sweet and innocent, but look at you spread over the table and desperate for cock. All you can think about is how good it’s going to feel when I pound into you, slamming you into that table while you cry for more.’
‘I need your cock,’ she whimpered. Fuck. It was taking everything I had not to slide into her.
Moving to the side of the table, I stood between her thighs and looked down over her glistening cunt.
‘Who owns this?’ I asked.
‘You do.’
Sliding a finger down over her dripping heat had her writhing against the wood. I curled it up into her roughly and held her tight. ‘And what if I choose to stroke my dick until I make a mess all over you, but leave you empty?’
‘No,’ she said, her voice quivering. ‘Please, give me your cock.’
Pulling my finger from her made her cry out in frustration until I slid it lower and ran it around her puckered hole. ‘I’m going to give you my cock, but you’ll take it in the ass before I fill your cunt.’
‘I can’t.’
‘You will. For me.’
Grabbing a condom from my pocket, I slid it over my dick and pressed the head of it against her cunt, sliding up and down and watching her arch and moan every time I slid past her pussy. I needed her to be desperate. She slickened my dick with how fucking wet she was. Taking my time, I used the head of my cock to work her until she was vibrating with need.
‘Please, fuck me,’ she begged, her wrists tugging at her bonds as she tried to push into me.
My laughter made her cry. Tears of desperation streamed down her cheeks when she gave up any semblance of dignity, falling completely into her role as my possession.
‘Good girls take their owner’s cock wherever he chooses to put it. Don’t they?’
‘Yes,’ she sobbed.
‘You want the pain, don’t you?’
She nodded as I reached up and gathered her tears on my fingers before running them over her asshole.
‘I’m not going to use lube. I want you to feel every bit of stretch and burn as I take the last little bit of your virginity. If you’re very good and cry prettily for me, I’ll use more tears to make it easier for you.’
I slid two fingers roughly into her ass as she bit down on her lip. Leaning over the table, I kissed her as I worked her open.
‘Do you trust me?’ I asked.
‘Yes,’ she whimpered against my lips.
