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“I might just keep you up here forever,” I murmur. “Lock you in a cage and only pull you out as I please. I can think of dozens of ways to use this little body of yours.”
Before she can respond, I shove my cock into her mouth. She tries to get in one last breath, but I cut it short when I hit the back of her throat. She moans, rubbing her thighs together, and I wonder how wet she is.
You could’ve had this all along if you’d just chosen us.
The reminder that shedidn’tdo that fills my mind like a dark storm cloud. My thrusts turn menacing, and I grip her hair to keep her head in place.
“Suck,” I grunt as I yank her head forward in time with me driving into her.
Athelia does her best—tries to use her tongue, too—but I’m not giving her much to work with. I’m going too fast, too hard, and she can’t keep up. She’s barely even able to breathe.
Eventually, I push into her throat again. I love the way she feels as she gags around my dick, so I hold her there again. She whimpers around my cock, and more tears stream down her cheeks, leaving behind streaks of mascara and eyeliner.
“You said you wanted it as hard as I could give,ma belle.You don’t get a break.” I push deeper into her throat, holding her head when she tries to pull back.
Athelia’s whole body tries to rebel against my cock lodged in her throat, but I don’t give her a second of mercy. She can’t breathe like this, and I watch as the panic sets in. I’m sure I know exactly what she’s thinking right now—
What if I throw up?
Am I going to pass out?
Is he going to kill me?
And god, her fear is delectable. I feed on it, somehow managing not to come even though she has me right on the edge.
“You can take it,” I tell her when she chokes violently. “Be a good toy for me,ma belle.This is what you wanted.”
But she’s heaving now, and I have no desire for her to puke all over my dick, so I yank her back. She gasps and blinks rapidly, her vision unfocused.
“God, you’re a mess.” Reaching down, I squeeze her breast, not caring that she’s still coughing and heaving in air. Her dress and corset are soaked with drool, and maybe I should find it disgusting, but I don’t.
Hell, I love it. I want to make hermoreof a mess.
“That…” She coughs. “That wasamazing.”
“Oh, I’m not done with you.”
I slide the straps of her dress off her shoulders before yanking the whole thing down below her breasts. Her corset keeps me frompulling it down farther, but this gives me what I want. Her nipples are hard, and I pinch them, not bothering to be gentle.
Athelia cries out, but she still arches into my touch.
“You’re a little masochist, aren’t you?” I pinch harder, watching her wince, but she doesn’t tell me to stop. “God, and you take the pain so well.” Gripping the hair at the base of her neck with one hand, I pull down hard, forcing her to look up at me. “Open wide.”
She hasn’t caught her breath yet, so she does so fearfully. I’m not planning on fucking her face again, though. I’m too close to coming, and we’re just getting started. Instead, I shove my fingers into her mouth. She grunts in shock, but the sound is muffled. I push back farther, triggering her gag reflex, and her eyes bug out.
“Fuck yes,” I growl. “I love making you gag.”
I shove my fingers into her mouth repeatedly, watching as she has no choice but to take it. The tears, the ruined makeup, the drool—it might be my new favorite sight.
When I finally pull my fingers out, she inhales sharply, doubling over. I pull her up and shove her face-first onto the bed. Her feet are still on the floor, and I kick them apart before smacking her ass.
Athelia moans and arches her back.
“You’re nothing but a desperate fucking slut, aren’t you?”
“I am,” she groans into my comforter. “Please—please fuck me like I’m a whore.”
“Oh, I’ll domuchmore than that.” After shoving the skirt of her dress up, I grab her fishnets with both hands and yank. The sound of them ripping is almost as satisfying as her horrified gasp.
