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I don’t intend to suck him off, and as it turns out, he doesn’t seem to want me to. Marius is more than happy to sway his hips back and forth, fucking himself into my mouth without any other participation on my part.
Too late I realize I probably didn’t help myself, as he pushes his thick, long length deep at the back of my throat.
“Fuck, Sarah,” he groans. “You don’t have a gag reflex.”
I retched and coughed and sputtered the first time someone shoved their cock in my mouth. But then, he punched my face for it, so I trained my throat with daily exercise until I didn’t so much as flinch.
For all that, I never liked it when Brandon did this to me. I felt nothing, other than a vague sense of self-disgust and the need to run.
For some strange reason, tendrils of heat flicker at my core as Marius tests how far he can push his cock with shallow thrusts, inserting more and more of the ridiculously large member. By the time his balls hit my lips, I’m flooded, liquid pooling out of me, staining the chair under my bare ass.
“Holyshit,” Marius drawls, the last syllable lasting forever.
In all honesty, I wasn’t certain I could take all of him; he’s almost twice the length of Brandon’s cock.
His fist, tight around my hair, loosens, and his hand runs along my scalp, stroking it gently as he draws his hips back, and in again, grunting at each increasingly fast move.
“Well, I didn’t see this coming,” someone says.
My eyes fly to the door, and so do Marius’s, though he doesn’t stop fucking my mouth.
His brother seems entirely unsurprised, and equally unimpressed as he strolls back inside, waving a bundle of fabric in his hand.
“Figured she might need clothes,” he says, throwing the outfit on the nearest surface. “Have fun.”
Shame rolls off me in waves.Shit. Markus is Dez’s boyfriend, and Dez is one of Violet’s best friends. She’s so going to hear about it. Somehow, in my head, I thought this would be like Brandon: no one would ever know or suspect my shame. But now there’s a witness. One who has no reason to keep this under wraps.
Marius has no such concern: he happily continues plowing in and out of my throat. I feel his cock gets bigger as his movements grow both faster and more hectic, not quite finishing each push before beginning the next one. Then he’s all the way in, as deep as he can, holding my head flush against his pelvis, and burying his hot cum down so far I can’t even taste it, though I feel the liquid slide down.
At long last, he withdraws out of me, panting hard.
Marius stares at me in wonder, shocked, like he’s seeing something strange and entirely unexpected—not me, Sarah, a boring old brunette with brown eyes, neither thin enough for fashion nor curvy enough for kink. Just plain old me.
“Where did you learn to do that?”
I don’t hesitate. “From another asshole who thought himself entitled to women.”
I don’t miss the way his eyes narrow, and he smiles cruelly. “Tell me one day. I’ll send him a thank-you card.”
I move to kick him, forgetting I’m tied up again.
Marius laughs easily, bringing his hand to his weapon again.
Oh god.
I can’t lie: I can’t truly bring myself to fear him despite knowing what he is. A predator without a moral compass. Maybe I’m desensitized to his kind. Until he seizes the long knife, I’d discounted the possibility that he might opt to just kill me to not have to possibility with the headache of a woman reporting him for assault.
But he really might. Looking into those cold eyes, it actually occurs to me that I likely wouldn’t be his first victim. He’s too casual about all of this. Even Brandon, scum of the earth, seemed to hesitate, and sometimes regret his actions. He’d hit me in the heat of the moment and apologize the next day. Buy me presents. Beg me to give him a chance.
There’s no such trace of humanity in Marius Goltz. He’s a monster.
Instead, he only cuts the zip ties, then moves to the clothing his brother dropped on the bed.
“Get dressed. I’ll drive you home.”
He’s deluded if he thinks I’ll go anywhere with him.
I rush to put on the soft, long burgundy maxi dress his brother brought me. The fabric is unlike anything I’ve worn, adhering to my curves like velvet, yet not too thick for the heat of the summer.
