Page 14 of Bite of Pain


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"Such a pretty, pink pussy," he says as I continue to finger fuck myself in front of him.

I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never been so bold, so free, and so absolutely turned on. I don't even try to hold back the moans. I know better than to try to hide my emotions from this man.

"Is your pussy wet, Taylor? Add another finger."

I slide in a second finger and push deep inside, gasping as I do. "Yes, Sir."

I keep fucking myself with my fingers, knowing that it's not going to take much to push me over the edge.

"When you're ready to come... stop."

Whimpering as I quickly pull my fingers away in fear of coming without his permission, I await his next command.

"Does my angel want to come?"

"Yes, Sir. So much, Sir."

Marco

I have always been a fan of edging. Taking someone to the final point of a cliff and delightfully hanging her over, only having me to hang on to. But with Taylor... I am losing control. I have never wanted to be buried balls deep inside a person in my life as badly as I do now.

I need her.

I need her now.

"Taylor, say it out loud. Tell me."

"I want to come, Sir. I want your cock. Please fuck me," Taylor whimpers.

God, she is a natural submissive. How did I not see this before? Her body is so responsive and my body reacts to every mewl, every cry, and every pant she gives.

I kneel down beside her, watching her intently as I rub the side of my thumb over her pussy lips, her legs still spread wide in front of me.

"You're so wet, Taylor. You are so fucking beautiful. Perfect. I think I'm going to come just from the sight of you."

I place my other hand on her pussy and begin to rub her clit in circles while I still rub her pussy. "So swollen, Taylor. So wet."

I love saying her name. It feels right.

"Oh, fuck, Sir," she moans as she grinds her pussy into my hand. "I'm gonna come. Fuck, I'm gonna come!"

When she reaches the edge and is ready to fall off, I stop touching her and watch her back arch.

I’m a fucking asshole, a tease, a tormenter, and she’s going to learn to love that about me.

"No, please, Sir. Please let me come."

I reach for my pants and pull out a condom from the pocket. I can't torture her anymore, because I'm damn near killing myself. I rip open the foil, roll the condom down my shaft, and then stand behind her, rubbing up and down her slit with the head of my cock.

"Is this what you want, Taylor? You want my cock, huh? You want me to fuck this tight pussy?"

"Yes, Sir. I want that so badly," she says as she rocks her hips back and forth.

"You are so fucking wet," I grunt as I impale her with my cock. She gasps, and the sound sends a shot of lust straight to my cock.

I begin to fuck her slowly at first, holding her hips as I thrust deep inside her. All I can see is her ass and her pussy, and I can’t imagine going another minute not being inside her. I don’t ever want this to end. I can’t get enough.

"Does my angel want me to fuck her?"

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