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And how do I respond?
With brutality.
After I viciously crush her resistance with a hard fuck, I’ll mark her with my semen and bite marks until she submits andfinallyacknowledges who she belongs to.
With one hand manacling her wrists, I yank my sweats down enough to fist my cock, hard and ready. Shaft in hand, I lead it to her mouth. “Open up for me, precious. I want to see those pink lips stretched around my cock.”
She stares at it, her brain ticking away, registering every ridge and vein as if memorizing it for an exam. I grab her sexy high ponytail, wrap it around my fist a couple of times, and drag her until the smooth head of my crown parts her lips. The corners of her mouth stretch around my shaft, and fuck if I don’t come right then and there.
Her gorgeous eyes snap up to me, and my hips punch forward of their own accord, making her gag at the sudden movement. I pull out, and dear God, her saliva has slicked a perfect ring around my cock.
She fists the base, stroking up and down. She wraps her lips around the tip and lathers it up, her mouth warm and wet and everything good in the world. I push her top farther down and catch the weight of one of her heavy tits in the palm of my hand, thumbing her nipple in rhythm with my short thrusts.
Star arches her back, giving me deeper access into her throat, and moans. The vibrations rumble down my shaft, and I see stars. She groans again, and I shoot out a string of come.
“I want my cock in your throat, baby. Think you can do that for me?”
With her sparkling jet-black eyes on me, she nods. Her hand glides down her sweatpants and I nearly lose it, imagining her slim fingers in her wet cunt. The sight of her getting aroused by the idea of choking on my cock is almost too much.
Growling, I thrust harder until my balls slap off her chin. She gags again and I instruct her, “Relax your throat, baby girl. Breathe through your nose.”
She does as I say, elongating her neck. I hit the back and her throat muscles clutch around my cock. My knees almost buckle. It feels fucking glorious.
Her mouth is too hot, her throat too tight. I pull out, stroking roughly. With my other hand, I tear her top clear off and come a second later, spraying across her chest. Pleasure crashes through me. I slap a hand on the headboard of her bed, gripping the top to keep myself upright as I empty over her pristine skin. Droplets fly up and paint her beautiful throat.
She looks down, eyes glazed over. The corners of her mouth lift. “Just like a Pollack painting.”
Heaving in deep breathes, I watch as she arches her back for me, her legs spread wider and her hand works furiously.
I shove her pants down and grin wide. “Looky there, no panties. What a pretty little slut you are. Painted in my seed and begging for me to watch you come.”
She writhes beneath me. “I need… I need…”
I know exactly what she needs, and it makes me high knowing she can’t come without it. I add two fingers to her glistening, juicy pussy.
Hardening my tone, I give her the permission she seeks, “Now, be a good girl and come for me.”
Then I fall on her like she’s prey, licking and sucking her swollen bead. She lifts off the bed with a gasp, her hands clutching my hair for dear life as she comes.
“Good girl,” I murmur. “You’re my perfect, precious girl.”
I’ve never said truer words in my life.
I stay between her legs until she drops back down. Her fingers go from yanking to pushing my head away as it gets too sensitive for her.
Chuckling with glee, I rise to my knees, lick her juices from my lips, and give her a hard kiss. A pang of regret hits me as I take the jersey and wipe the come from her tits.
Sinking down beside her, I gather her in my arms. She’s too sated to fight me, and while I do love how she pushes me, I savor this rare moment, too. There’s something about wrapping your arms around the woman you love, suffused with pleasure you’ve provided.
Earlier, as I changed in Tatum’s room, I debriefed Anton on how it went with Star in the temple.
He gave me this advice:Don’t force her. It will only backfire on you. Play it smart, Lucian. Seduce her.
I texted back:Already tried that. Didn’t work.
He replied:Then give her what she wants.
I think hard about what that is. I think back on Star throughout the years. She was either hiding in a corner, squashed between her two friends, or peeking out from behind her brother’s back.
