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Her eyes fly open, a spark of terror evident. She slides her lips further down the barrel, taking it deep into her throat and gagging at the sudden intrusion.
“Good girl,” I praise, stroking her cheek. “You’ve got such a pretty mouth.”
She pulls back, the gun leaving her mouth with a wet pop. Then, with deliberate slowness, I bring the gun down to her cunt again. Aurora’s teeth sink into her lip when I guide the barrel back inside her once more. Her eyes flutter closed as she surrenders, her pussy welcoming the steel. I twist the gun inside her, drawing a sharp gasp from her throat.
“Keep your eyes open,” I command. “I want you to watch me fuck you with my gun.”
She complies. Her gaze locked on mine as I thrust the gun in and out of her, her body responding despite the threat of the weapon. Her cum glistens on the metal, a testament to how much she loves this fucked up game.
The night echoes with her gasps and moans as I fuck her with savage precision, the gun a sinister tool of pleasure.
As she bucks her hips, seeking more, her wrists strain against the rope, leaving red marks on her skin. “More,” she begs, her voice raw with need. “Please, I need more.”
I smirk, withdrawing the gun from her and bringing it to her lips once more. “Clean it,” I command. “Make it shine, or there’ll be consequences.”
She wastes no time, her tongue swirling over the metal, licking away the evidence of our sin. I watch, fascinated, as she sucks and licks. The sight is enough to make my dick leak.
When I’m satisfied, I remove the gun from her mouth, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the steel. She shudders, her eyes wild, as I drop the gun and unzip my pants, desperate to bury myself inside her.
The monster within demands it.
19
AURORA
This is insane. I’m insane.
It’s official.
I’ve never been more aroused than I am at this moment. Gage has just been fucking me with his gun. Whether it’s loaded or not, I’ve got no idea. Knowing how fucking unhinged this man is, it probably is.
God, why does that make me so fucking horny?
“Get out of your head, little one. Give into the darkness.” His voice is a low grow. It’s a command, and I listen, eager to please. I want to feel his hands on me again, his mouth sucking and biting. I crave the painful pleasure of his touch.
My eyes are fixed on his hard cock. I lick my lips, wanting to taste him, to feel him inside me. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back, exposing my throat. I arch my back, offering myself to him.
I’m trapped in this cage, my wrists bound above my head. He grabs my ankles and lifts me off the floor, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist for support. He presses against me, his body hot and hard. His lips brush my ear, his breath tickling. “You’re all mine now,” he growls.
He enters me, filling me completely. I cry out, arching against him. The cage swings with his thrusts, enhancing every sensation. I pull at the restraints.
“Do you like this?” he asks. He thrusts into me, his movements urgent and frenzied. The cage sways, creaking with each powerful stroke. His immense weight pins me against the metal bars, his hands gripping my hips as he takes me roughly. I feel so small compared to him. His mouth finds my neck, his teeth sinking into the sensitive skin, sending sparks of pleasure through me.
The cool night air on my skin, the scent of rust and grease from the Ferris wheel, and the wildness of Gage’s untamed desire. His mouth devours me, his tongue exploring, tasting. All the while, he keeps his mask over the upper half of his face. His teeth scrape my nipples, and I cry out, my body trembling on the edge of release.
His hands roam my body, his touch electric. He teases my clit, circling and flicking, driving me wild. “That’s it, little one. Let go.”
I cling to him, my body tensing as the pleasure builds. The darkness surrounds us, cocooning our frenzy. I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, each thrust bringing me closer to the edge.
Suddenly, he stops moving making me growl in frustration. “No, please don’t stop.” I’m panting, desperate for more. My body yearns for release, but he holds me on the edge, teasing me, drawing out the pleasure.
Gage growls, a deep, primal sound that vibrates through me. “You’re mine to control, little one. You come when I say you can.”
He continues but at a slow pace, torturing me with gentle strokes. I whimper, wanting more, needing to climax.
He leans close, his hot breath on my ear. “Beg for it.”
“Please, I need to—” I can’t even form the words. The pleasure is too intense. I squirm, trying to find friction to push myself over the edge.
