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"Take your bra and panties off for me. Daddy wants to treat his little girl," he tells me, unmoving, watching me as I hastily do as I'm told.
I can handle the whole 'master' thing. I hate admitting it, but it turns me on as much as it seems to turn him on, but it's when he refers to himself as Daddy that I cringe.
"Now open your legs for me."
The cold air brushes along my core as I do, my eyes not moving from him, taking my cues on what to do from his every move.
"So fucking perfect," he mutters as he pulls me by my ankles to the bottom of the bed so that my core is mere centimetres from his face.
He lifts my legs over his shoulders before spreading my lips with his fingers, his tongue lapping up the space over my bead with haste and greed. The sensation and friction from his tongue and stubble has my body arching from the bed, my legs tightening around him. He has me melting and moaning in seconds.
His hands move to my waist, holding me in place as he laps up the inside of me, his tongue darting in and out of my body while his fingers squeeze my sides. The mixture of pleasure and pain has an involuntary groan leaving my lips, much to Liam’s pleasure, his dark chuckle surrounding me.
My hips move of their own accord, desperate for more, to be closer to the tongue and face between my legs. My insides cramp and pulse as he crams his tongue into me and over my bud continually, lifting me higher, closer and closer to release.
He's done it so many times now that he knows exactly how to get me there. How to make my body writhe for him and his touch.
His hands climb down from my hips to my thighs, pushing my legs apart until it's painful, his tongue not once halting in its assault of my core.
His face lifts, his eyes finding mine, his smirk and my pleasure coating his face, making it glisten.
"You're going to cum on my tongue like a good girl now, Charlie. Do you understand?"
I nod. Yes.
"Tell me. Say the words." My body moves closer, desperate for the friction.
"Yes," I whimper out, the words tasting bitter in my mouth as I do.
Yes what?"
"Yes, Master." I close my eyes as I speak, hating the way it affects me.
He smiles once more at me as I open my eyes again before bolting back down to take what's his, his tongue flicking desperately along my clit while his fingers enter me, thrusting in and out continually as I grow closer to the release he wants.
A whimper and a groan escape me as my hands find their way to his hair, pushing his head closer, torturously closer, the friction and need of him overwhelming as I claw at him, my legs tightening around him as my pussy pulses and releases the orgasm it was dying for.
My breathing calms, my body sated as he lifts his naked body on top of my own.
"You're such a good girl for me. Well done. Now it's time to ruin you and fill you up," he tells me, his voice thick with need and lust as his length slips over my entrance, teasing my body as my hips lift to him, taking the tip without permission.
His constant want to impregnate me terrifies every part of my soul - for more reasons than I can even begin to count. I was on the contraceptive injection, which lasts three months. I know I've been here for over a month, but I lost track of the days eventually, meaning that I now have no idea if the one thing inside of my body meant to protect me still will.
He chuckles heartily with his hands beside my head, his lips on my arched neck.
"So desperate for this cock, aren't you, my greedy girl." His lips catch mine in a dangerously rare kiss, the taste of myself on his tongue filling my mouth.
It's at that moment that his length fills me, a gasp leaving my lips, straight into his as his thick dick penetrates me and every part of my body that counts.
His jagged breath beats over my mouth as he thrusts in and out of me in quick succession, my hips meeting his every thrust, my body being unaware of how bad this man truly is. My body adores him and his touch, even when my mind knows it shouldn't. But in moments like these, moments when he takes me, it's easier to let him, to allow it and to force the logical side of me that wants to fight my want and need for him to be quiet. Any time I've fought this it only ended up in more pain. A pain that I won't ever feel again if I can get past tonight.
His hands come to my throat, squeezing and ebbing away at it as my vision darkens and my lungs begin to struggle. Not long now. When he grabs my neck, I know it's not long. The pleasure filling my body intensifies, seemingly in awe of the pain and pressure he puts on me, a second orgasm only a few thrusts away as he consumes my body.
His juts become rabid, his groans immeasurable and his hands tighter around my neck as his seed fills me, my pussy clinging to his cock in bursts as my own orgasm wraps around him.
My body relaxes at the same time that his does, his head nestling between my shoulder and neck, his chest and stomach landing directly above mine as he puts his weight on top of me.
"You're such a good girl for me," he whispers in my ear as my eyes begin to flutter closed, the daylight from the window ebbing away as the sun hides for the evening.
