Page 22 of Wicked Rich Boy


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He grabs my neck, squeezing and making me stand up from the chair. I’d topple over if it weren’t for his grip. I try to balance myself on the tips of my toes with my ankles still zip-tied to the chair, but he’s behind me in another flash.

The chair situation again.

Only dirtier.

He bends me over, keeping a grip on my bound wrists behind my back. “I’m gonna put my cum in all your holes, Justine.” He taunts my pucker with his thumb as he says it, and I can’t believe how badly I want him to ruin me. “I’m gonna make your ass hurt, but first I’m gonna make your pussy spasm until you’re a climaxing mess. I’m gonna save your ass for last.”

One hand on the zip tie that binds my wrists and the other on my hip, he guides me to sit with my pussy on top of his dick.

Good Flying Dutchman, he’s going to enter me.

I hyperventilate thinking about that wide crest and the girth of his dick.

“Think of this as your first time, Justine,” he says in that haunting voice. “It’s not what it should have been. What itcouldhave been. But since you decided to give what was mine to another man, it’s what it is.”

With every word he lowers me further down, his cock parting my walls inch for inch. It’s painful despite my severe wetness, and I cry out. He stops his advance.

“I should slap your ass for that, but it would make you cry out louder. Again, the guards.”

Bastard. He leaves me with no options but to put up with the pain, as delightful as it is to feel him push himself inside me.

“I know this hurts,” he says, softer now. Almost like a caress. My walls loosen up, and they let him in deeper. “Doing it once with that piece of shit Dean doesn’t mean your body suddenly changed. It takes longer and more work to coax the virginity out of a woman.” He moves me down another inch, then more.

My hips move on top of him, my pussy opening up for him.

“I’m going to make him suffer for what he did to you,” Sade murmurs, his voice like the kiss of a dark ghost. One that could end me, but chooses to pleasure me instead. “He tried to destroy your reputation, make you look like a piece of nothing in front of the others, but I promise you–” he plants a kiss on my back before he pulls me further down his cock. He now fills me almost completely, and I’m not even all the way down to his lap, “–you’re going to end up the person he most respects in his life. He will tremble only to hear your name. He’ll beg you to make him your servant, to step with your heel on his chest, just for you to stop your hound from fucking him up any further.”

My hound.

He would put himself at my service even though I’m just a whore whose face he filled with cum? One he strung up to a chair and now fucks from behind, forcing her to watch her own demise in the mirror?

I slide further down his cock until I feel the hard muscles of his thighs against the backs of mine.

“I will be your executioner, pretty poet,” he whispers in my ear, and I shudder with pleasure, my eyes fluttering. “All I want in return is your poetry. Forever, just for me. It’s the way I can be inside that fabulous mind. Taking your body, it’s an exquisite experience, but it only makes me want more. I crave to go deeper, but how do I go any deeper than this?” He clenches his hard buttocks, and I bite into my lower lip to keep back a yelp. I’m stuffed with his cock, filled to the brim, and I didn’t even go down to the hilt. So this is why gods don’t usually mesh with humans. We just can’t contain them, all that power.

Flexing my thighs, I inch up his cock, and then down again. He loses a moan, releasing my wrists and gripping my hips with both hands.

“Ah, damn, Justine,” he groans, and I smile at my smeared face in the mirror. I’m getting to him, and knowing that fuels me. I do it again, only my legs aren’t the only part of me that flexes in the process. The already tight walls of my pussy do as well, and Sade clenches harder under me.

“That’s it princess, get yourself ready. I’m gonna pump you so hard once we’ve unleashed that dark goddess inside you.” Keeping a steady grip on my hips he thrusts up, sending a jolt of pain through me.

I stiffen, but my treacherous pussy only creams more. It opens wider, and I start to match his moves, my hips rolling to meet him. Soon I’m watching a horny slut, her lips and lower face slick with cum, writhing on top of a cock that’s too big for her. There’s still a good chunk of it that needs to go in, and yet he seems to be having the time of his life, his balls tight and glistening with the juices that ran down from my needy cunt.

Groans vibrate in his chest, and my heart springs in an elated flutter knowing that he can barely keep himself in check.

“Since you already started taking the pill for the unworthy sad sack you let fuck you first,” he growls, “I’m gonna fill this cunt with my cum.” His jealous voice adds to my pleasure in a completely sick way.

I whimper, biting so hard into my lower lip that I can taste blood. But the sensation pooled in my womb threatens to spill like a cascade breaking down a dam, and I won’t be able to hold it in. Clouds invade my head, and I’m pretty sure I’m already seeing stars. Luckily, Sade sees it coming and covers my mouth with his hand at the last moment. I let out a long cry into it, my tits quivering in the mirror while my pussy releases its juices onto his cock and his balls. My knees open wider, exposing my impaled cunt, my toes curling against the floor while my ankles are tied to the chair.

And then, the impossible happens. Sade Royales gives in to the sensations that course through him, winding an arm around my waist and lifting me off the chair. He guides me down to my knees. He pushes me down on the ground, gently, and remains up on his knees behind me, his large cock still inside me. His hand trails down my back as he makes the most enticing appreciative sound I’ve ever heard.

“One day, I’m gonna go savage on you.” Grabbing my hip with one hand, he lifts my ass up, and his gloved hand slams into the ground next to me. His big body hovers over my back as he starts pumping me, pushing as deep as it will go. I watch myself bounce forward in the mirror, my tits squashed against the wooden floor, and it drags out my orgasm to the point that I squirm under him, lifting my ass into his fuckery. Then he stills, his cock throbbing against my walls as he squirts cum inside me, filling me up, making me completely and utterly his.

“No woman has made me come twice in one night,” he says gruffly, and it sounds like he has trouble believing that himself. It may be just in my fogged head, but I think his arm is shaking. All I get is a glimpse before he folds himself over me, planting a sensual kiss on my shoulder.

There’s something about the feel of his lips on my skin that messes heavily with my sense of self. He goes on to plant soft kisses between my shoulder blades, then down my spine, my lower back, until he reaches my ass crack. His tongue flicks between my cheeks, making me jolt and realize that I’m lying like a spent pool of pleasure on the floor. He does it again, his tongue now diving deeper down my crack, awakening more scenarios in my already fucked up head.

He comes back up, grinning while his sunset eyes meet mine.

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