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“You want me, don’t you, little one. Want me to fuck another baby into that little body of yours.” I groan and twitch as he slips a finger inside me and curls it around until he finds that magical spot that makes my body hum with desire. I lift my hips and try to push more of his finger into me but he chuckles into my body and backs away, smiling when I groan out a frustrated breath.

“You’re not rushing me this time, Bonnie. I’m the one in charge of your release not the other way around. You take what I give you and you like it. You like when I make you wait anyway.”

Gritting my teeth, I glare angrily at him. “You can be a real bastard, Victor.”

He tsk-tsks under his breath. “Such a pretty potty mouth. What will you teach our children with that mouth?” His dark features tighten. “No. Not our children. What will I do with that lovely potty mouth?” He moves until he’s straddling my core and then he holds his rigid length out in front of my mouth and grins. “I think I’ll feed you and watch you gag on me. You always look so pretty when you’re gagging on my dick.”

I should tell him to go to hell, but I don’t. I want his length running down my throat, choking me, keeping my breath trapped and holding me in his grip.

He feeds his long, thick length a little at a time into my mouth until I feel like I can’t take anymore, tears running down my pale cheeks and my body bowing as I struggle to do more, take more, while breathing through the pain.

“That’s my beautiful little slut. Swallow it all down so pretty.” I moan and whimper, struggling to breathe around his steely cock. He fills me so full that it’s honestly hard to.

My cheeks huff out as I run my tongue along the mushroom head as he pulls out. In and out over and over. As he draws out, I lash out at the engorged red head of his cock and he growls and pushes harder and faster.

Then he yanks his dick free of my mouth with a loud pop, hissing out a harsh breath.

“You are a wonder, my love. A vision.” Before I can come down from the high of taking him, he slips down my body, his mouth coming over my hole and stopping, waiting.

Waiting for me. “Don’t stop,” I beg and he grins.

“What do you need to say, my love?”

“I want you. Please, please taste me.”

He cocks his dark head and his eyes glitter with fiendish delight. “Almost good enough. But not quite.” He bends down and his breath caresses my aching hole. “Now. What do you say?” His voice is cold and calculating and I want to tell him what a bastard he is.

But I don’t.

“Please, please, Victor. I need you. Please make me come.”

“That’s my lovely girl.”

And then his mouth closes over me and it sucks and licks and bites at me until I’m twisting, writhing, begging him to fucking make me come.

His tongue lashes the inside of my walls until little flutters pull at his velvety muscle and he growls. “Not yet. You don’t come yet.”

Groaning and sobbing in frustration, my hands knot and pull at the silk ties and I yank my head back and forth.

“Please, dammit!”

“There we go! Now was that so hard.” Before I can call him every name in the book, his tongue darts out and taps at my swollen pearl as he laps up my juices and then his teeth bear down on it. My eyes close and my vision goes black and red, swirling in a fiery haze of lust.

I come apart on his mouth and he growls and devours every last drop. Then he sits up, grinning.

“Now you can take me.”

And before my vision clears, he thrusts into my pulsating channel over and over again, grunting and punishing my pussy with his thrusting, steel-hard length.

Time feels too long and yet not long enough. And then he drills all the way to the back of my pussy and growls, unleashing his hot seed deep in my depths and that sends me spiraling out of control, screaming and wailing as I come apart on his cock.

He falls to the bed beside me and immediately begins to untie me, chafing at my hands and wrists until I finally lie limp and sated, a small smile playing around my lips.

He leans over and kisses me, laughing. “I really do love date nights, baby girl.”

“I think we’re actually supposed to go out for that.”

“Why go out when my cook makes better food and I’d have to wait to fuck this pretty body into a coma?”

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