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I turned my head to the side in embarrassment, suddenly feeling too aware that I’d been feeding into his delusions and fantasies for way too long.
Micah gripped my chin and brought my head to face him, a stern look on his face, a sinister smile decorating his features.
‘‘Turn your head away again, I dare you,’’ he spoke. ‘‘I want to see you cry. I want to see you break.’’
His words made me cry harder. Although I was silent, the tears continued to roll down, falling off my cheeks onto my collarbone. I saw that wicked expression and the blood in my veins chilled. Terror mixed with arousal was a strange combination, yet it was a lullaby to my frazzled nerves.
I gritted my teeth together, ignoring the clattering of my jaw. My body trembled. Half was from the anticipation of what he was going to do to me, the other half was…fear. And that was when I truly started hating my mind, for allowing this to happen.
Lightly, he slapped my cheek with his other hand, before releasing the hold on my chin. He made space between us, and it was a sight I never believed I’d enjoy.
Micah was naked, in front of me, on his knees, parting my legs. His bare chest made something twitch inside me. His heavy breathing, the way his chest moved up and down in the rhythm of the beating of my heart, made me enthralled.
He lowered his head, and immediately, his lips were on my clit.
The liberation felt divine. He was sucking and licking, alternating between the two. His warm tongue brought chills to my body, and when I felt him bite on my aching bud, it was all it took me to come all over his face.
Not once did he stop his sucking whilst I was riding the wave of orgasm, pushing my body further onto his face, terrified that he’d stop. As soon as the moment had passed, I was sensitive all over, but he didn’t care to stop.
He lapped up all my juices, licking every part of my pussy until he’d taken everything I had to offer. He groaned, closed his eyes and lightly pulled my clit into his mouth, sucking, before releasing.
‘‘You taste so fucking good, Bambi.’’ His compliment made my chest flutter.
My breathing was heavy, and I felt sweaty all over the place. But he didn’t let me rest even for a moment. Before my mind could understand his actions, he flipped me, and I was on my stomach. His hand pulled my ass up.
I almost lost my voice from the piercing scream that left my lungs.
He put the tip of his cock at my entrance and didn’t give me a moment to get the hang of the situation. He pushed inside of me with one motion, and immediately, my eyes swelled with tears. The piercing on his cock scratched my inner walls, but it wasn’t painful, it was just…new, unexpectedly good.
‘‘Fuck,’’ he groaned out. ‘‘You took me so fucking well, Bambi.’’
I felt a sting on my ass a couple of times, and it provoked moans out of me. His handprint on my ass was something I definitely wanted to see, to have it tattooed on my skin. My cheeks heated up at the thought.
His thrusts represented him well — rough, quick and deep.
I squeezed myself on his cock, trying to keep him as deeply inside of me as possible. My eyes closed of their own accord as he moved his hand to my hair, grabbing a fist full of it and pulling me up.
His other hand found its way to my clit. He rubbed it in circular motion, before pinching it with his two fingers. Moans filled the room, his groans feeling like the prettiest melody to my ears.
He released my hair, and put his hand around my throat, pulling me closer to his body until my back collided with his chest.
I felt his chest move when he laughed loudly.
‘‘I had no idea you were such a slut, Bambi,’’ he murmured against my neck, nibbling on the skin.
‘‘What?’’ I breathed out.
He chuckled. ‘‘You’re fucking yourself on my cock.’’
That was when I realized that he was no longer thrusting, it was me who did all the work. I arched my back slightly, positioning myself better to feel him deeper inside of me. He took it as an invitation and placed both hands on my hips.
In a quick and harsh motion, he slammed me onto himself, enjoying the cries that slipped my mouth.
The more he was slamming me onto his cock, the closer I was to the edge. Not a single man I’d been with previously was able to make me feel all these things. Micah made my mind delirious, and my body obsessed with him.
‘‘Your cunt is perfect,’’ he groaned. ‘‘I’ll enjoy filling you up.’’
I froze for a moment, but I couldn’t remain still.
