“Suck my cock like the slut you are.”
Zara gags again and I tap her face with my free hand.
“Gag again and the next slap will sting, kitten.”
She whimpers and I force myself into her mouth, holding when her face connects with my pelvis. I hold and her eyes look up at me, pleading for relief as I hold her against me. My head shakes as she blinks and begs me to stop, and I refuse to show her any mercy.
“Breathe through your nose,” I demand. “I’m going to fuck your face until you swallow every last drop of my come down that pretty little throat of yours.”
I move, and my rhythm is unhinged. Even I know it’s far too harsh, but I keep Zara in place, forcing her to look up at me. Her eyes flood with tears before they start streaming down her face and I groan, imagining how fucking fantastic she’s going to look when she’s wearing mascara. Gods, I want that, even if I don’t like her.
My dick jerks and my thrusts turn wild. Zara moans and gags, and I ignore every one of her protests as I chase the high I’m so desperately craving. The only other time my cock felt this good was when it was in her cunt yesterday and as my core heats I know I’m going to come hard.
My groans deepen, my balls draw up and I’m coming to drown the girl in my come. I stare down at her and watch my cock sliding in and out of her mouth, taking pleasure as her tears flow freely.
“I’m going to come so fucking hard.”
She blinks and I don’t care if she understands. I’m lost in pleasure and I don’t care what she wants anymore. This is about me and I’m selfish enough to take everything that I need with fuck all regard for the witch kneeling at my feet.
“Eyes on me, kitten. Swallow my come like a good girl.”
Pleasure explodes through me as my dick jerks and my orgasm shatters my sanity. I ram my dick all the way down her perfect throat and grind against her face, making sure every last drop pours into her. Zara gags and swallows frantically, trying to keep up as I overwhelm her and I wait until I’m sure she’s taken all of my climax before I withdraw.
She tips her head back, still defiant, and smirks.
Fuck, I want this girl. I want her more than is reasonable. More than is rational. I’m going to punish and abuse her, andshe’s going to love every second of the agony and ecstasy I bring her.
I’m going to brand her with my mark if I can’t break this blood weave. It’ll protect her with my magic, but more importantly, it’ll make damn sure that every fucker knows she belongs to me. I want to see my seal on her skin, knowing I put it there. Certain she’s mine every time I sink into her.
Gods, I’m going to lose myself in whatever the hell this madness is that exists between us.
