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Squeezing my eyes closed, I bite my lower lip as I shake my head. He slaps my wet seam, making me moan in the process.
Walking back in front of my head, he smiles down at me. “You’re such a dirty slut, Alex,” he chuckles. “Sit back on your knees. You’re gonna give me some tears.”
I sit back, looking up at him as my hands come to rest on my thighs. He undoes his jeans and pulls out his cock.
“You get wet when I treat you like a bitch in heat. I get hard degrading you. We’re meant for each other, baby. Why would you want to take that away from us?” His tip comes to trace my lips, wet with precum. When he retreats slightly, I don’t control my tongue as it licks my lips. My eyes flutter shut, and a short moan escapes me, as if I just tasted a gourmet meal. My eyes widen when I realize what I’ve just done, and I look up only to see the corner of his lips tipping up.
“Open.”
I don’t hesitate. My lips spread wide, and I push my tongue out as his cock slides inside my mouth. I wrap my lips around his shaft, my wetness doubling the second I taste him in my mouth.
Instead of grabbing me by the hair to control my pace, he wraps the belt multiple times around his fist, shortening the leash. With more control around my neck, he pulls and releases, helping me find the rhythm he wants.
“You’ve been a bad girl,” he rasps. “Take me deep and show me how sorry you are.”
I press harder against him and swallow him. I don’t know where the eagerness comes from, but I feel his cock hitting the back of my throat, and more pleasure pools between my legs. I moan around him, only cut short by him tightening the belt around my neck.
He holds me tightly and pushes harder inside me. I wish I could say panic seizes me when he does so, but I’m only too happy to swallow him further. I relish in the spittle running down my mouth and onto my chin.
“I want that cute nose against my skin, baby.”
I start to choke, needing to breathe. I try to move away, but he yanks on the leash. “More. Show me you want to be forgiven and take my dick deeper.”
The moment my nose touches his stomach, I feel a sense of pride even though tears are running down my face, and I’m in dire need of air.
“Stay,” he says the same way he would a dog.
Or a bitch.
“Good girl. Now tell me how sorry you are.”
My eyes flicker up, but I can’t really see him. He must sense my confusion and adds, “Say it, Alexandra. Say you’re sorry with your mouth and throat full of my cock.”
I moan from his words only. I shift, pressing my calf between my legs.
I say I’m sorry, not making any sense whatsoever since the sounds get stuck down my throat. He throws his head back, hissing as he feels the vibration through his cock.
“Again.”
The tears are running down my face now. I feel clumps of mascara sticking to my lower eyelashes. I repeat that I’m sorry.
“Yes, baby. I can feel you are.”
He pulls back suddenly and thrusts back in.
“Do you have any idea how worried I was? How desperate I am to keep you safe?”
Again and again, he fucks my face as I become increasingly desperate for him to touch me everywhere. Only he doesn’t touch me. He just holds onto the belt until he finally explodes in my mouth. He pulls out, and I look around with wide eyes, needing somewhere to spit.
Understanding what I’m trying to do, he pulls me toward him and slams his other against my mouth. “Swallow every single fucking drop, dirty bitch.”
My eyes squeeze shut as I force myself to swallow the thickness in my mouth.
He finally lets me go and I fall back, lying on the polished floor of the bowling alley. I’m out of breath, dizzy from the face fucking, but all I can think about is feeling him between my legs.
“Xi,” I whine as my hand comes to my pussy. I can’t help but start rubbing my clit through the messy wetness. I watch desperately as he zips up his jeans, and I shake my head. “No, no, please.”
Lowering himself, he comes on top of me, grabbing my hand away from my pussy and then the other before holding my wrists against the floor above my head. He brings a leg between mine and presses his knee against my pussy.
