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All at once, he came out with a full attack. I tried to counter, but he got his leg against mine and tangled my feet up. I fell forwards into his waiting arms and chose to relax as he caught me. I decided I’d had enough fighting back, but I didn’t want to be caught, so I did struggle to break free.
That seemed to excite him, and the light flared in his eyes, shining as he tried to hold me still. He caught my wrists, and I was trapped, at last, unable to move or get away.
“That’s it,” he exhaled slowly and pulled me against him. “This is the kitten I love. Your fight always gets me hard as a rock.”
I felt his cock then, pressing against my upper thigh as he pulled me onto his leg to straddle him again. He kept my hands bound in his grasp and kissed me.
I struggled weakly, not exactly wanting to escape but not wanting to give up the fight. I loved the fight as much as he did, my pussy was soaking wet with my excitement, and I was throbbing hard enough to feel it in my stomach.
“Let me go, and I’ll show you what I can do with this cock,” I said, grinding my pelvis against it.
He groaned as if in pain and said, “Fight me. Fight for your freedom or beg for it.”
I struggled with renewed vigor, but the fact of the matter was that he simply overpowered me. I was still weak, I was certain I had been stronger at some point, and I was still hungover from the double dose of blue pills the night before. And truth be told, I suspected the medication Dr. Norris was feeding me was actually creating a lot of the fog that slithered around my head and weakened the rest of my body.
So, I didn’t last long. Only a few minutes, but at least I got a couple of hard kicks against him before giving up again.
“You can’t escape,” he said with a wolfish grin, his face inches from mine. “You have to beg.”
“Please let me go,” I said with half-hearted enthusiasm.
“I told you to beg,” he growled and twisted my wrists together. Pain flared out from where he gripped me hard, but it entwined with excitement when I heard his voice and turned into a bastardized pleasure.
“Please,” I exhaled. “Please let me go.”
“Do you want me to let you go, or do you want something else?” he demanded. His eyes were fully shining with lust now, and they’d gone dark violet. He was so heart-achingly beautiful that I thought I might die just looking at him. He was like an angel come to earth, a celestial body with a flop of dark blonde hair falling over half the face of an ancient god.
“Something else,” I replied. “I want something else.”
“Thenbegfor it,” he growled again. “Fuckingbegme for it!”
The command in his voice was like a dam breaking loose inside of me. I melted and went limp all at once, but he held me up, and I stared into his incredible eyes. They burned into me like beams of light fixed on my soul, and I couldn’t escape him even if he did let me go. I was a Bernini statue while he was an arrow poised above me, about to pierce me straight through as I hung motionless in a state of ecstasy.
I didn’t want to. I never wanted to be away from him again.
“Please,” I whispered and moaned as my body writhed with need. “Please make me feel good, Luke. Make me remember what your cock feels like inside of me. Split me open and fuck me until I can’t remember anything but you and the way you feel.”
“Good girl,” he said and let me go. I crumpled to the floor, and he stood over me. He tore his vest off over his head and dropped it. He unbuttoned his shirt carefully, deliberately, as he looked down at me. He undid his belt and pulled it out of the loops, dragged his pants and underwear off over his long, thick legs, taking his socks with them.
I watched in complete and utter fascination. It felt as if it was the millionth time I’d seen him strip, and yet it was the first time his magnificent body was revealed to me.
“I love it how you look up at me when you’re on your knees,” he said and snapped his belt against his hand. “Now do what you do best, kitten. Suck my cock. Suck me dry.”
My eyes dropped from his face to his cock, and I gasped.
It was as magnificent as his body, as gorgeous as he was. It was thick and long, with a smooth head and intricate veins encircling its girth. A single drop of creamy pre-cum was oozing from the slit that was at eye level to me, and I licked my lips, staring at it.
I flicked my gaze up to watch his face as I took him in my mouth. I drew my tongue across the slit, tasted the sweet, salty droplet, and swirled along the head. I found the sensitive nerves just under the ridge and licked around and around until he groaned an animal sound and gripped my head in his hands.
“Wait,” he rasped. “Let’s do this right, how you like it.”
I didn’t know how I liked it. I couldn’t remember, but I trusted him to show me.
He lifted my hair and pulled the belt around my neck. I was startled at first and tried to pull back, but his hand kept me on his cock, and I couldn’t move away. He slipped the belt through the buckle and held the end like a leash, tightening it around my throat.
He released my head and pulled harder, drawing me up off my knees just enough to leave me balancing delicately, as though on a tightrope. If I dropped back down or curled my toes straight, I’d fall to the floor and choke. If I stayed like this, it would be torture on my body, and the pinch of the belt around my neck would make it harder to give him head, but it felt familiar somehow. Safe.
He controlled me then, he could yank hard and cut off my breath, or he could loosen it and give me air. He could jerk the belt hard and force me to gag on his thick cock, or he could pull me back off of it to punish me if necessary.
