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“Pity. Bad little does get their holes stretched and used. Isn’t that what you crave? That’s why you’re rubbing your needy pussy against me? I get it. You’re a hungry little doe. We must obey the rules of this club, don’t we? Crack & Nut?” He coaxes me. He’s in my ear, and I feel his breath on the back of my neck. “Pussies don’t get fucked in this club. It’s your tight little ass that’s getting used tonight.”
He bites my ear at the same time as his cock prods at my entrance. I can’t help but chuckle at his bite; he follows it up by kissing my ear. He owns every part of my body. He can do as he wishes with it. “Open up, little doe. Make it easy for me.”
“Mr. Winters…” I squirm, and I twist. I need something from him. He’s holding me hostage in his embrace, but I crave it. I want more. Back in the car, I said that we’d play, which translates to sex toys. That’s why we went to the candy shop. Where’s the fucking candy now? I know Jordan’s size, which petrifies me because I’ve never even put a finger inthere.
The ladies that gave me a massage earlier were the first ones to ever faintly touch methere. They didn’t penetrate me with anything because they wanted myownerto have the honor of being the first. They applied their magic cream, and they let it do its job relaxing me.
But I don’t feel so relaxed now that the crown of his bare cock pushes past the tight ring of my ass.
Jordan wraps his hand around my neck now, applying a pressure that robs me of my breath. He chokes me, unabashedly so. It’s shameless how he pushes inside. I feel the sharp sting from my head to my toes. It paralyzes me, and for a moment, I see stars. The cream that was applied to my skin earlier was a scam. There’s no way my body was ready for Jordan’s cock.
I would scream, but I don’t have it in me. I’m dumbfounded at the new sensation that’s taken over my body. Jordan torments me further, filling me up at his own pace. All I can muster is a gasp. Once he’s secured himself inside of me, and I feel the base of his cock against my skin, he says, “Good little doe. You’re such a good girl for me.”
His tone teases me, penetrating my profound need for affirmation. “You’re so fucking tight for me, little doe. You’re making me proud to be your owner.”
Jordan kisses the spot below my ear, and I don’t fight the smile. He’s into his role as my owner, and I like how it feels to be owned by him. He makes it… fun.
His length is seated inside of me, waiting for me to adjust. He’s mean right now, but he doesn’t want to tear me open. The hand that’s not on my neck explores my lower back.
“You… I’m okay now,” I blurt out.
“Are you giving me permission to fuck your ass now, little doe?” he asks, and there’s a smirk on his face, I’m sure of it.
“You don’t need it.”
“I don’t.”
He slides out of me, leaving me breathless. Before I can get used to the emptiness, he dips back in, shoving himself as far as he can go.
“Are you going to be my good little doe?”
I nod fervently. He’s got me on edge. “Always.”
Jordan’s hand travels to my pussy, cupping my front. I moan in response, ready for whatever wicked games he’s got in store for me. He slaps my pussy. As always, I feel like he’s holding back. He’s got aggression in that tremendous body of his. He could break me if he wanted to.
He doesn’t.
Because Jordan doesn’t break innocents. He hurts those that deserve it. Meanwhile, I break promises left and right. I’m a fucking whore and not the fun kind that Katantians love.
“Don’t disappear on me,” he warns me, driving inside of me one more time. His fingers work my pussy, firing me up. “Come for me instead, little doe. You know you want to. Come for me while I fuck your tight ass.”
His strokes are murderous, and my pussy can’t handle the combined assault. I explode for him, and he chuckles at how easy I made it for him. I’m milking him, begging for his come. I feel my orgasm everywhere. It’s something I have never felt before, and it makes me want more.
“Where do you want it, needy doe?”
“In my ass. Please…”
The thrill becomes debauchery as he starts driving inside of me, degrading and dirty. The astonishment doesn’t only lie on me. It’s everywhere. I can hear murmurs from the people that watch us. I had forgotten about them. Jordan does a good job hiding me from their sight, but Katantians aren’t necessarily looking for a cock that slides into an asshole. They love the show we’re giving them, even if we’re clothed and keeping to ourselves.
I feel tender, and I don’t know for how long I can stand before my legs give out for real. He’s fucking the common sense out of me.
His last thrusts are the ones where he lets go, the ones that guarantee bruises. He comes inside of me. His delicious groan tickles me.
Jordan’s post-nut clarity kicks in, and he embraces me from the back. I snuggle into his arms while he’s still balls-deep in my tightness. Masterfully putting his cock back inside his pants, he kisses my shoulders.
“Let’s go to bed now. We’ve had enough adventures for the night.”
CHAPTERSIXTEEN
