His grip on my hair tightens, my scalp stinging. “You’re my princess everywherebuthere. Here, you’re my dirty little slut, who drips when she thinks about licking me clean.”
He pushes my head forcefully down, stopping less than an inch before I reach his cock. My eyes flick to him, and he raises an eyebrow. He won’t actually force me. He doesn’t have to. I want this so damn much. It’s just once. I can let myself enjoy him this once. Live out my filthy fantasies and go back to hating him again.
Slowly, so slowly, I lick him in swirling patterns, gathering the remnants of his earlier orgasm and then swallowing it down. His hand comes down hard on my ass while the other holds my head in place as I lick up every drop of him. I groan and arch my back more, silently pleading for him to spank me again.
“Good girl,” he croons as I take his cock into my mouth and take him to the back of my throat. I bob my head up and down, hollowing my cheeks and sucking him hard. He pushes my head down, making me gag, cutting off my air supply.
And I fucking love it.
He slaps my ass again and again while fucking my face. There’s no protection here. No princess treatment. Just my mate, using my body. And I need more. I need him everywhere. My pussy drips, my nipples tighten to the point of pain, and I push up, dropping his dick from my mouth.
“I need more. I need—”
He cuts me off by forcing my head back down again and filling my mouth again.
“I.”
Spank.
“Know.”
Spank.
“What.”
Spank.
“You.”
Spank.
“Need.”
The final word comes with three hard smacks to my clit, fast and merciless. I erupt, choking on his cock as my orgasm crashes through me. His release spurts into my throat at the same moment, hot and overwhelming.
“Swallow it. Every last bit,” he grits out, shoving two fingers into my cunt, stroking me through the aftershocks. My hips roll back into him, and I swallow his hot release as his cock continues to jerk. Like I would ever waste a drop.
His hand releases my hair, dropping to my neck as he sits up and kisses me. Slowly and leisurely, as if we have forever. Tasting himself on my tongue.
“Fuck,” I whisper, raising a hand to touch my still-tingling lips. “I can’t believe we did that.”
Luca lets out a dark chuckle before laying me down on my back and spreading my legs. He positions himself between my thighs. “You don’t think we’re finished yet, do you? We’re only getting started.”
He grips the base of his cock and guides it to my entrance, stopping before he pushes in to make eye contact with me. “You ready for this?” he asks.
“Definitely,” I agree, hooking my legs around him and pulling him into me in one deep thrust. I scream out at the intensity of him inside me, and he stills.
“What’s your safeword, Princess?”
“I don’t need one,” I say, even as I have to breathe through the pain of him stretching me past what I have ever experienced.
“You have no idea how many times I wanted to bend you over and spank this tight ass to teach you a lesson for being a brat. How many times I jerked off imagining forcing your pretty mouth open and making you choke on me.”
My breath hitches at his filthy confession, and heat coils low in my stomach. I want to push him to carry them out. I want to see how far he will take things; I want him to find my limits and then blow past them. Make me feel everything because I’ve spent so long trying to tamp down my emotions. Trying to pretend things didn’t affect me.
“Trust me, you’re going to need a safeword. Because if you let me do whatever I want, I’m going to tie you to the bed and fuck all of your tight holes until you pass out.”
I let out a shaky laugh before his fingers find my nipples, and he tugs them, hard. I yelp and try to push him back, but he grabs my arms and raises my arms above my head before moving to hold them in one hand. He slams his cock into me hard and bites my lower lip hard enough to have me tasting blood.
