Page 6 of Jealous Savage


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“Stop,” she says, but there’s no conviction behind it. Her body moves in rhythm with the frayed rope, slight moans escaping her despite her efforts to choke them back.

My cock jerks violently in my pants, my heart slamming off my ribcage as I watch this little virgin flower bloom, her sexual awakening happening right before her own eyes.

She went to college to learn? Shit. I’m going to teach her more in the next thirty minutes than she’s learned in the three or however many years she’s been studying.

Moving in closer I belly up to her ass, she presses that perfect apple bottom back into my groin and I reach my free hand around, make quick work of her pants and yank them down to her mid-thigh, running my hand across her flesh as she gasps and pushes her body harder into mine.

“What are you doing?” she says on an exhale.

“Nothing you don’t want me to. Tell me you don’t like it.”

“I…I don’t.”

“Don’t like it or don’t want me to stop?”

The question hangs in the air unanswered as a smirk tugs at one side of my face.

“Bring your feet back and lean forward more.”

“I can’t,” she protests as I move toward the wall, manually adjusting the pulley so the chain has more slack, allowing her to do what I want.

Falling in line she wisely does as she’s told, arching her body like a good girl, her ass up in the air just asking for me to take it and do with it as I please.

Those little white panties with the pink hearts show me she’s got a long way to go before she’s an adult. This experience right now will move toward helping her understand that, and to become a real woman.

One who doesn’t bite off more than she can chew with a real man.

Unbuttoning my pants I pinch the zipper in-between the tip of my thumb and index fingers, yanking it down and giving my cock some of the relief it demands.

I flip my cock out, the fucker flopping like a diving board and standing damn near straight up as my eyes stay glued to those girlie panties.

Palming my dick through my jeans I groan brokenly, a shot of pleasure shooting straight up my spine just from looking at this girl.

“What are you doing back there?” she asks.

“Nothing you didn’t make me do,” I grunt.

She starts to cock her head around to see for herself, but I snap the rope off the floor. “Eyes forward.”

She complies and I stroke my throbbing member from root to tip before I spin my hand and arm in a circle, the rope falling to the floor and freeing my dominant hand for what comes next.

I could have done this with the rope, but I can’t miss the opportunity to feel her skin on mine.

Grabbing the back of her panties I yank them down, exposing the most round, shapely ass. Absolute perfection and absolutely fucking mine for the taking.

I cup both of her peach-colored cheeks in one hand as I continue to use my other to stroke my need.

“Time for this to get real. Time for you to understand that when you come at a man you best come correct because you only get one shot to take down the boss. You took your shot and you missed and now you have to pay the price. That price has consequences.”

Her head tilts around again, but this time I don’t stop it. Her lips parted, eyes open wide as she looks at my face, no doubt seeing the beast I’m about to unleash.

“It’s not my fault.”

“Save your excuses, little girl, for somebody who gives a fuck.”

I cock my hand back and bring it forward, my palm cracking on her amazing skin as my dick damn near spills the massive load that’s built up in my balls. Mustering up all the willpower I have I fight back the rising come in my shaft as I kneed her flesh like dough.

Bringing my hand back a second time I come forward, slapping her other cheek. Her body lurches forward and her mouth opens wider as she whimpers…then moans as I massage away the pain.

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