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“That’s right, Singer. Take every fucking inch. You deep-throat better than the club girls. Maybe I’ll let the guys line up and have their turn too. Just so they know how good this throat feels.”
The threat stirs something in her. More fear. More alarm. Her fight instinct returns.
She sputters, gripping my muscled thighs, digging her nails in hard enough to draw blood. A little pain doesn’t deter me. It spurs me on, causing me to fist her hair and wind my hips back for even more brutal thrusts.
For face-fucking.
Sydney has no choice but to take it. I hold her tight and pump into her wide-open mouth. Spit gathers and dribbles out and tears streak her face.
I make a wreck of her, unapologetic and uncompromising. Cruel satisfaction fills me up, right alongside the hot burn of pleasure.
I alternate between watching my cock abuse her throat and clenching shut my eyes and hanging my head back over how fucking good it feels.
She pleads with whimpers that vibrate around me. That only intensify my pending release that’s already tingling up my spine.
I lose myself in my brutal thrusts in and out of her mouth. Up and down her opened throat. My hips snap forward and my fingers clench shut in a steel-like vise in her hair. I chase my release, chase the fucking high that becomes all that matters in this moment. Even more than the rage coursing through me.
A roar rumbles from my chest as I finally reach it. My body tenses and I wrench my cock from her mouth at the last possible second. She doesn’t get the privilege of tasting my cum. Instead, she’s going towearit. So everybody knows what a treacherous little slut she is.
My cum streaks across her face in thick ropes. Her cheeks, her lips, even her chin. I paint her with my cum ’til it drips from that pretty, backstabbing face of hers.
Sydney sucks in more hitched breaths like she’s been plunged into icy waters. She’s a mess—covered in cum, spit, tears.
And still I’m not through with her.
“Get up,” I order. “Turn around. Hands on the desk.”
“Mason,” she chokes out in a shaky voice. “Please… isn’t this enough…”
“It’s enough when I fucking say so. Get up and turn around. That was the warm up.”
When Sydney doesn’t move fast enough, I’m gripping her by the upper arm and heaving her up onto her feet. I spin her around and slam her hands down onto the desk. We’ve come full-circle; she’s back in the same position we started in.
I let my lips brush her ear almost seductively. Except there’s nothing seductive about this. Nothing affectionate or warm. This is a punishment. A consequence for the shit she’s pulled.
“Remember what I told you earlier, Sydney baby?” I taunt, my hand traveling up and down the length of my dick. It’s hardening in no time, turning to steel at the thought of what I have in mind next.
She shakes her head, her breaths still shallow and hitched. She can’t even bring herself to answer, she’s so upset.
“It’s my fucking birthday,” I whisper, tugging on the soft skin of her earlobe with my teeth. “Which means I get to use all your holes tonight. Ever been fucked in your ass, Syd baby?”
Her whole body trembles. She gives another shake of her head and then gasps as I tease my thumb at the tiny puckered hole.
“You will be tonight.”
I reach in front of her. My fingers find her clit and begin rough circles, drawing a strangled breath from her.
Just like my body responds to Sydney’s touch at once, so does Sydney’s to mine. She arches into me the faster my fingers go. Never mind the fact that she’salreadywet—something I can tell she’d rather I not notice.
Apparently, I wasn’t the only one turned on by that deep-throating.
Soon an unabashed moan ekes out of her. Her curvy body bucks into my touch, her eyes closed, like she’s trying to ignore the circumstance. Like if she does, she’ll find pleasure.
Too bad this couldn’t be less about her pleasure. I couldn’t care less about getting Sydney off tonight.
She doesn’t fucking deserve to orgasm. She should be kissing the ground I walk on that she’s still alive and breathing.
I’m rough with her pussy, groping, rubbing, pumping my fingers into her. Every time she’s about to shudder in more pleasure, I’m switching it up, adding a third finger inside, making her wince, or pinching her swollen clit between my fingers.
