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“Your body is it?” Riley looked down into her eyes from above as he fucked into her harder. She’d pissed him off but good this time, and he wasn’t letting her out of his bed until he’d brought her little ass to heel. “Whose pussy is this? Answer me, damn you.” Celia, thinking by now that maybe she was punch drunk or just a glutton for punishment, folded her lips and stared right back into his eyes defiantly. “Wrong move!”
“Oh shit, Riley!” She started to tell him that she was just playing around with him, but it was too late. First, because of the hand, he wrapped around her throat, cutting off all sound, and second, because of the way he stuffed his tongue into her mouth, feeding it to her as he slid his thick long cock into her belly punishingly.
Celia thought for sure that she could hold out, that she would be the one to make him give in, but it was a no-go. He doesn’t fight fair. He used his cock like a piston while holding her in place with a hand gripping her hair tight and the other around her throat, squeezing every so often. He left off trying to strangle her with his tongue in her throat and started sucking all the flesh he could reach into his mouth, from her neck to her back and shoulders. She’d have to wear turtlenecks for the next little while to hide the evidence.
She tried tapping out like a wrestler, slapping her hand against the bed after she’d cum too many times to count, and the soreness was starting to kick in, but it was then she put two and two together and understood why he’d sent the housekeeper out of the house. When Riley pulled out of her after her last orgasm, she thought that he’d come down from whatever the hell it was that had gotten into him.
Even when he turned her onto her back, she thought he was going to eat her out the way he does in the middle of one of their marathons before he cums inside her. She was huffing like a locomotive coming into the station, her muscles feeling like mush, eyes closed in bliss. That wasn’t so bad, and he didn’t win, hah.
When she felt her legs being lifted, she felt warmth starting in her tummy and smiled in anticipation; she could almost feel his tongue already. “Ow!” Celia’s eyes flew open in shock and right onto the fiends. “Riley, get out of my ass.” It was his turn to smirk as he worked the whole length of his cock into her almost too tight ass. He knows how terrified she is of this shit.
Riley had meant to ease her into this, they’d had very limited ass play, and he knew he had to bring her along slowly. But since her ass had lost her mind, he figured he’d been too soft on her and, in so doing, had given her the wrong impression. “My ass, my rules.” Celia could only watch in disbelief as his monster cock disappeared into her ass, stretching her almost painfully. She held her breath until he was fully planted then released it on a scream.
CHAPTER 17
By the time he left her, Celia didn’t know if to be pissed or pleased. What an absolute fiend, she thought as her legs flopped onto the mattress from off his shoulders. After trying to tear her a new asshole with his monster cock, he’d cleaned himself off only to screw the pink off her pussy as he’d so gallantly put it, which he’d only just finished doing what felt like hours later.
She barely had enough strength left to turn her head to watch him saunter into the bathroom. She had a few choice words to say to him but was out cold by the time he came back into the room. Riley grinned and pulled the covers up over her when he walked back into the room minutes later. She might give him shit for it when she wakes up, but at least she was getting some much-needed rest, and that’s all he really cared about.
Riley knew that until him, she didn’t really have anyone to take care of her, no family to speak of, and whatever friends she had were back in the big city. She’s had to fend for herself for so long now that it was hard for her to accept help from anyone, but she’s just going to have to learn to compromise on this shit. No way is he going to allow her to work herself into the ground.
With his mind made up and pretty much not caring what kind of mood she was going to be in once she wakes up, he headed downstairs and out the house after leaving Eileen a note not to go upstairs until after Celia had come down. He’d turned off all the phones in the house and pulled the shades on the windows in the bedroom, so she should get a full couple of hours at least.
