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Unaware my hands are even on his ass, I use them as cushioning and squeeze harder. I take all of him. Every inch, until he’s hitting the back of my throat, and when I feel like I’m going to gag, I choke it down and take even more. My mouth is completely stuffed with Lev’s cock when he holds the back of my head, not letting me take him out. I gulp and try to release him, but his hips rock repeatedly. Rolling and pushing as he fucks my mouth.

“God damn, your mouth feels so fucking good.”

No matter how hard I try, he continues to hold me in place, to the point of my heart feeling like it might implode in my chest. No longer able to stop myself from gagging, I do it right around his girthy cock.

The next thing I know, he’s pushing me until my back hits the ground. I prop myself up on my elbows to get a better look at him. But as he takes two steps toward me, I lay back down. All I can see are his hung balls and his sizable dick coming toward my face.

Lev climbs on top of me and I turn my head. “What are you doing?”

He grabs my cheeks, squeezing my jaw until it pops open.

To the left of me is an old tomb that reads Glenda Morris 1902.I’m sorry you have to witness this, Glenda.It’s obvious this place doesn’t get many visitors. The graves themselves are covered in grime, mud, and mold.

Lev draws the head of his cock around my lips then smacks my cheek with it. “I’m not finished yet.”

Filled with uncontrollable loathing, I screech, “You are such an asshole! The epitome of evil.”

“That I am. Now open up.”

The confidence in his tone, knowing that I’ll do what he says, annoys the hell out of me. He's done a complete one-eighty from the time I greeted him here, transforming back into the despicable guy I know he is. This must be part of his thrill. He must like a fight. Maybe that’s what makes him feel alive. So, I give him the fight he’s looking for. In one swift motion, I raise my hand and slap him hard across the face. “Fuck you, Lev.”

Cold fingers wrap around my throat as he juts my neck up, forcing my eyes on him. “Oh, I’m going to. I’m gonna fuck your pretty mouth, Trouble. And, you’re gonna keep your eyes on me while I do it. Understood?”

I glower at him, feeding him what he needs, because Lev is hungry for noncompliance. He doesn’t want me to obey. Not yet. He wants me to disobey so he can feel powerful when he puts me back in line.

The space between his feet widens, then he kneels beside my head. Still holding my throat, he lifts my head up then feeds me his cock once again. I spit and spatter and growl around him as he fucks my mouth like it’s his gateway to sanity.

I watch him. My eyes never leaving his as the sun disappears into the night and the moon slowly rises.

He uses my mouth for his own pleasure. And before long, I get into it. My body tingles with its own desires because hormones are a bitch. It’s in this moment of being used that I realize, I’m actually turned on by Lev’s degree of aggression.

I’m as sick as he is—maybe more so.

I grab his hips and squeeze, while he does all the work. His hips gyrate as he slides in and out of my mouth.

I fall under a spell, locked in his gaze. My pussy throbs with desperation, and if I could, I’d touch myself right now. Hell, I might even let him do it to me.

No one will ever know how much I loved this. No one will know the darkness inside me, or that I am so fucking aroused by this man right now that I’d do just about anything to have him get me off.

Lev's head swells inside my mouth, his cock pulsating against my tongue. Without any verbal warning, he shoves himself as far back as he can go and pauses, letting a thick stream of cum shoot down my throat.

Once every drop is out, he pulls back, leaving my mouth open and full of his release. I don't move. I wait to see what he wants from me.

Slowly, his hand moves to my chin, and he pushes my mouth closed. "Swallow," he orders.

I hesitate, not immediately listening. It's not until his fingers dig into my chin that I finally give him what he wants. In one gulp, I swallow down the bitter liquid. I could swear Lev shivers as he watches my throat bob. “That’s a good girl.” He pats my cheek like I’m an obedient pet before standing up.

I drop my head back onto the ground, still on a high of my own.

CHAPTER6

LEV

It worked.My insides are literally screaming with enthusiasm because it actually fucking worked.

Listening to her moan and gag around my thick length while her fingers brushed my piercing had my legs shaking so hard, I had to move her to the ground.

The second she dug her hands into my hips, I could almost smell the arousal on her. It was like she had to hold on just to stop herself from touching what I'm willing to bet is now a very swollen clit.

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