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Holy hell.
“Say ‘pretty please can I cum sir’.”
Somewhere in the back of my physically blissed out mind, it occurs to me that I ought to protest but I just don’t have it in me. I try to bite down on the damned sheets to keep from talking, but my tongue moves on its own.
“Please sir, can I cum?”
“What was that? I don’t think I heard you properly.” He teases, his fingers stop brushing against my clit and the orgasm starts to slip. I can’t think straight. I don’t exist beyond him and that wonderful devil dick ruining my life right now.
“Please sir, can I cum!” I practically scream.
“Oh, that’s such a good girl. Will you thank me for letting you cum?”
“Yes! Please! God let me cum, sir, please!”
I don’t even recognize myself.
He lets go of my hip and grabs my hair. He yanks hard enough that the pain is instant as he hauls me back and into his chest. My head falls back against his chest as he shifts to hold me by my neck. Lazily, I grab hold of his forearm as he seems to effortlessly hold me in place as his other hand drops to my clit.
“Cum on my cock, gorgeous. I want to feel it.”
The sound that leaves me is feral, and clipped. Sensation explodes through me instantly as he pinches my clit, holding hard as he starts to cut off my supply of oxygen. Not that I could have breathed anyway. Sensation gushes through me, pulsating heat from my core and squeezing the man inside of me.
The sound of pleasure that he growls involuntarily into my brain might be my new favorite thing.
“Th-tha…fuc- tha-” I stutter as my lips struggle to speak and fail.
I’m putty in his hands as I ride out my orgasm, trembling in his grip until I start to literally see stars.
He drops me mercilessly to the bed as his cock slips out of me.
I’m a puddle on the bed, almost missing the look of chastisement on his features as he flips me back onto my back.
“I’m fairly certain that I was clear, was I not?”
My heavily lidded eyes can’t open properly to understand what he’s saying. “Hmm?”
“You were supposed to thank me, gorgeous, and you have not.”
The wicked smirk that he gives me ought to intimidate me, but instead, my desire starts to build all over again.
“Now the fun is really going to start.”
He grabs my thighs and in a fluid motion he impales me on his cock all over again. I’m drunk on the sight of his chest dampened with a sheen of sweat. He grabs both of my wrists in one hand and pins them over my head. It’s useless to try to fight him. Another orgasm is already building. I’m so sensitive that it’s almost painful when he pinches my clit once more. My exhausted body tries to squirm away from the pleasure but hedoesn’t let me go. Doesn’t give me an inch to try to run as he pounds into me.
“What’s the matter? No more smart mouth now? Don’t worry gorgeous, you’ll beg plenty before I'm finished with you.” He bends, his teeth capturing my nipple between his teeth.
I certainly hope so.
Best. Choice. Ever.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
KATYA
It’s a miracle that the man doesn’t wake up as I physicallyfallout of his bed.
I don’t think that I’ve slept much at all in the hours that I’ve been here. I don’t think I have a pussy anymore. He’s destroyed it. He’s not a man. He’s a damned bull. A sex god in human skin and it’spainfulin more ways than one to have to leave him without a word.
