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Leaning in I bring my mouth to the shell of her ear, nibbling at her lobe and then challenging her with my words. “Tell me you want this to stop. Tell me you don’t want my big hand, my calloused fingertips, my crooked fingers on your perfect flesh. Tell me the pain doesn’t bring you pleasure. Tell me that another man has made you feel this way before. Tell me any of those things and this stops right here and now.’
A beat passes as her eyes roll slightly back in her head before her consciousness returns to the present.
“Tell me, dammit,” I bark out.
“I can’t. It’s true. What you said is true.”
Massaging the sting away I run my hands up and underneath her blouse, goosebumps covering her spine before I make my way all the way up to her neck, the fabric of her top stretching so much it’s damn near ready to pop. The pressure on the back of my hand, the material keeping me from what I want, annoys the hell out of me.
I jerk my hand back and the front of her blouse gives way, the final few buttons popping off, allowing me to grab her how I want to…how she wants to.
Rough. Possessively. Both with and without control.
Her scent permeates the air, overriding the smell of metal and motor oil. Like an animal in heat, her pussy calls for me to take it and that’s exactly what the fuck I need to do.
I take a single step back, my balance struggling as I feel lightheaded, intoxicated just by being so damn close to her.
Squeezing her ass cheek, I put my thumb on the inside of her leg, guiding her to open even further and she complies instantly.
Barely able to stand another second I plummet to my knees, grab her cheeks and spread her ass open so wide I swear I can see inside her.
Her forbidden hole. Those drenched pussy lips, all pink and glossy and swollen from the arousal I’ve given her.
My aching balls pull up as my mouth goes dry, thirst overcoming me.
My eyes drag across her fleshy globes, seeing the prints of my hand where I just punished her, firmly but not hard. What I did wasn’t about hurting her. It was about teaching her a lesson in regards to poking sleeping dogs, and the added extra credit was she gets to learn something that lives deep within her, an untapped need she didn’t even know she had. One we get to explore together, seeing just how deep this rabbit hole goes.
Satisfied that her ass is the perfect shade of red I refocus on what I dropped to my knees to do, staring down at her pretty pink cunt, hunger overtaking me when I see the stick line connecting her inner leg to her pussy hole.
Losing all control I dive in head first, the tip of my tongue finding her swollen nub. I flatten my tongue and drag it straight back toward me, a big lick all the way back to her entrance as I lap at her sticky sweetness mixed with the musky scent of sex.
Immediately I’m addicted, obsessed, off my fucking rocker for this woman. Knowing she’s never been touched, that I’m the only man who’s been where I’m at, where I’m about to go, causes my chest to swell with pride. After I’m finished with her my tongue will have officially been her best friend and her worst enemy, ruining her for any other man ever. My lingual skills are a widow maker that bonds her to me. It will have her calling me at all hours of the night to come and satisfy her in ways no one else can. She won’t even try to seek out another man, because instinctively she already knows that there’s no one who can compete, no one as fucking insane for a taste of her as I am.
The inside of her thighs quiver so I slide forward, my shoulders steadying her as I get back to my fucking duty, my obligation, my responsibility, the honor instilled upon me to satisfy this young woman in a way she’s never known.
Flicking her clit in rapid succession she moans out loud. “Right there. Don’t stop,” she cries out as I devour her flesh, taking her pearl into my mouth, twisting it around, and then running my tongue around it in figure eights.
My fingers grip her globes hard as I tear into her pussy like I’ve got ten minutes to live and the cure for what’s about to destroy me lives deep inside her.
My body goes on autopilot and I slide a finger inside her, corkscrewing the fucker just to get it in that tight pinhole.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” she cries out. The tip of my digit finds her squishy spot and I apply pressure.
The insides of her thighs flex as her legs squeeze together, her feet closing the distance between each other as her knees slam into my ears.
Going up on her tiptoes, her hips rock back and forth as the sound of the chain being yanked foreshadows the buck in her hips as her body seizes and then spasms, painting my face, my beard, my fucking eyes with her pussy as she rides my mug, squirting her juices all over me.
My digit inside of her applies more pressure and the geyser continues, her walls clamping my finger in place as much as her knees have a vice grip on my head.
My tongue moves forward and back, up and down, as I wash her pussy like a mop, licking up each and every last drop of her sticky goodness despite the speed at which she produces it.
Once her body stills and there’s nothing more to suck up, her legs release their tension, and I back out from behind her, standing as I reach up and grab the chain for balance as I untie her hands.
“I fucking own you,” I snarl, branding into her mind the cold hard truth. “You’re going to be banging on my door, begging for me to scratch that itch that you just can’t reach, that no one can. But you fucked up. Don’t ever forget that. This tongue could have been yours, teaching you things you have no clue about. But you thought you were smarter than me, painted me as some dumb meat head. And now you’ll pay the price forever with your Gucci loafer pussy husband and two point five kids safely behind your white picket fence with your golden labrador. Fuck, just saying it makes me want to puke.”
Tossing her clothes at her she catches them and quickly does her best to make herself somewhat presentable. I grab one of my t-shirts and toss it to her. She throws it on, the damn thing so big it hangs off one shoulder and is longer than a dress.
But it’s enough. Enough to release her back into the wild, into that privileged world from where she came.
