Page 8 of His for the Taking

I smirked down at my new bride before using my other hand to pinch her nose, cutting off her air supply. I wanted her to know what life with me would entail. I wanted her to fully comprehend that my wants outweighed her own desires.

And when she finally parted her lips and inhaled sharply, I shoved my cock into her mouth and deep down her throat. We were close enough to the elevator wall that the swift action from me caused her head to hit the mirror.

“Bite me, and I’ll cut you and use your blood to fuck your pretty little asshole.”

She was crying silently as she stared up at me with her lips stretched wide around my cock.

“It’s cute you think you can say no to me, Principessa.” I pulled out and pushed back in. Nina gagged on my dick as I restricted her airway, mercilessly fucking her throat. I let go of her tiny nose, and she breathed in and out harshly when my cock allowed.

My dick thickened with my sick need as I gazed at her porcelain skin turning pink. Even though she breathed out of her nose, she was having a hard time getting enough air into her lungs with my shaft lodging in her throat.

“My little wife.” I chuckled, fucking loving the sight of her struggling. Her little hands clawed at my pants, and she tried in vain to push me away.

I just tightened my hold on her hair and fucked her throat harder and faster.

“A hole is a hole, sweetheart, and I don’t need you to breath in order to get what I want.” I wrapped my hand firmly around her throat and growled, “Now be a good girl and do as you’re told before you regret your disobedience.”

I pulled out long enough for her to gasp for air, desperately filling her lungs with the oxygen I’d deprived her of. A good man might have let her adjust until we got to the bedroom.

But I wasn’t a good man.

I pushed my cock between her pouty lips once more so hard her head made a thud sound as it hit the elevator wall again. “That’s it, wife. Worship your master like a good little slut should.”

When her teeth grazed my sensitive flesh, I pushed farther down her throat. “Watch those teeth, little thing. It would be a shame if I had to spank your ass so hard you couldn’t sit comfortably tomorrow.”

Her hands flew up to my hips as she tried to push me away, and I grinned. Didn’t she know that just turned me on more?

She moved her head in frantic motions from left to right, up and down, any which way that might help her dislodge my cock from her throat. My dick hardened with each struggle, and my resolve to destroy her escalated with her reluctance.

I wrapped my hand around both her wrists, restraining her movements by pinning her arms above her head. “If you give me a hard time, Principessa, I’ll just increase the torture.”

With my other hand, I tore at her virginal-white wedding dress, exposing more of her flesh to me. Her tits were perfect and round, pert, the peaks hard. My mouth watered, and my tongue thickened at the thought of biting and licking her.

She wriggled to get me to let go of her wrists, but I just tightened my hands on her further.

“I think from now on I’m going to have you naked and on display. You want to be a bad girl, then I’m going to make sure every man knows you as nothing more than my pretty whore.”

Nina murmured, her words slurred and muffled by my cock. I ignored her and focused on the bliss of her warm, wet mouth and the sound of her head repeatedly banging the wall behind her.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Relax that little throat and take Daddy all the way back. I want to fill your belly with my cum so you're good and full.” I bared my teeth, but before we could really play, the alarm went off.

I reluctantly pulled out of her mouth and adjusted myself. “We’ll have to finish this in our suite, sweet girl.”

5

ANTONIO

Nina attempted to rise, but I placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her back down. She stared at me with wide, teary eyes, her mascara streaked under them from her crying and gagging on my cock.

“No one said you can get up.”

She licked her red, swollen lips. Her lipstick was smeared, and I couldn’t stop myself from running my thumb over her cheek, marking her up even more.

“How am I to get to our room?” she asked softly… submissively.

I grinned and leaned down so we were eye-to-eye. “On all fours, like a good little puppy, Nina. Uh uh…” My hand darted forward merely to stop her from righting the top of her dress, and she gasped, lifting her arms higher to shield her head like she thought I was going to strike her.

“No, wife. Don’t hide your breasts,” I told her, and she cautiously lowered her hands. “I want them dangling as you crawl down the corridor. I want the risk of someone seeing you in such a depraved position to be right at the center of your thoughts.”

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