Page 85 of Prison Snatch


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His nose flared. “What the fuck I just say? Don’t make me regret it.”

“Well then . . .” She glanced over at the bathroom door.

“It’s already locked,” he hissed, already rubbing over his hard dick. “Get on your fuckin’ knees. I don’t have all night. The next time you open your mouth, it should be to stuff it with this dick. And I’m telling you now, bitch . . .”

He grabbed her by the throat and forced her down to her knees. His large hand tightened around her neck. He felt like slapping her, hard, then strangling her. But he restrained himself. “Don’t ever fuck with me again. You understand?”

Breath caught in her throat, her eyes widened and instantly filled with tears, yet she managed to quickly nod her head. Her pulse raced, but she didn’t fear he would kill her. No. He knew what he was doing.

And when he finally let her go, his erection straining painfully tight against his zipper, she gasped heavily, feeling her cunt burst into flames as he pulled open his pants and yanked down his zipper, quickly dragging out his enormous erection over the waistband of his navy blue boxer briefs.

Heaven took a steadying breath rubbing her throat, but it did nothing to quell her lightheadedness or the ache in cunt as her inner walls flinched.

This motherfucker!

He stroked himself to his full hardness, then let the wet tip of his dick rub against Heaven’s lips. His dick was at the ready, about to ravage her mouth. The feral spear about to strike. She licked at it. And then he slapped his dick across her face.

“You a pretty bitch. But I’m warning you. Don’t fuck with me.”

“All I want is this dick,” she murmured, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. Another shiny bead of lust welled from the crown.

He fisted her hair cruelly into his hand. “Open your fuckin’ mouth.”

She parted her lips, and he shoved his dick all the way to the back of her throat, causing her eyes to fly open. He pulled out and then thrust his hips, forward and deep, until his balls slapped against her chin.

She felt her clitoris swell and jut from her mons, and she moaned over a mouthful of dick. With a free hand, she unzipped her jumper. She needed to get a hand inside, needed to feel, needed to brush her fingertips over—

“Fuckin’ slut,” he hissed over a moan; his meaty girth growing thicker than she thought humanly possible. “Swallow all that dick.”

She gulped and bobbed her head, her jaw stretching to beyond what she thought possible. Saliva flooded all around his dick and her wet mouth felt like silky heat.

He viciously pounded in and out of her mouth, impaling her throat with the broad head of his dick, his pelvis banging into her nose.

She groaned and looked up at him as her hand slid down into her jumper, reaching, reaching . . . oh yes—ooh. There it was. Right there.

She closed her eyes for only a moment to savor him, this . . . down on her knees, powerless to him (so he thought), worshipping him (the way he wanted), devouring him (to hurry this along), moaning and humming and straining over the width of him—mm, yes, yes, yes . . .

She felt it. The swelling of his nut right below the crown, she tasted its arrival as precum glossed her tonsils. He was almost there. So much pressure building in his loins, he could barely breathe. His thighs shook from endless thrusting.

She peered up to find his face captured in the perfect sex face—strained with pleasure and disdain and overwhelming need that pissed him off.

He began pumping his hips more furiously. Deep. Brutal. Never-ending.

And then he roughly grabbed her head in both of his hands and held himself down in her neck, making it unbearably difficult for her to breathe.

“Swallow my shit,” he growled. “You worthless bitch.”

Heaven cringed as thick heat jetted against the back of her throat and she tasted the salt. She almost swallowed on instinct, but didn’t. She let it slosh down her chin and kept sucking him, her hand easing up from out of her panties.

His eyes were still closed as he kept rocking back and forth into her mouth, his body jerking as the remainder of his orgasm sputtered out of his dick. Before he could open his eyes and pull himself from her mouth. . .

She’d jolted him.

And his huge body crumpled to the floor.

THIRTY-EIGHT

This is a Warning . . .

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