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‘You’ll learn,’ I assured her, smirking.

TWENTY-FOUR

CORA

My ass dug into the new clothes that had fallen from the bed and lay strewn beneath me. Heat burned where the fabric pressed against the belt marks, and the sensation made me wetter every time I moved.

Ewen stood before me with his frighteningly large dick in his hand, stroking it right next to my face. He’d said I’d learn how to take it, but I wasn’t convinced.

‘The new clothes,’ I said, feeling flustered as he wiped the tip of his cock over my lips. ‘I’m crushing them.’

‘I’ll buy you more,’ he growled before gathering saliva in his mouth and bending slightly, letting a long line of spit drip down and over the head of his cock. Glistening, he pressed it to my lips, his saliva coating us both.

It shouldn’t have sent a tingle of desire between my legs, but it did. The sheer depravity rocked me to my core. I didn’t just want it; I needed it. I’d been denying it for years, but with every second, Ewen’s darkness opened me up to the light.

‘Open up. Time to learn how to take a dick like a good little cock-whore.’

Inhaling, I opened my mouth.

‘Tongue out.’

Complying, I squirmed, imagining how I looked to him—covered in marks, in nothing but my bra and attached to the footboard, hair sticking to my tear-stained cheeks.

Using his fist, he spread his spit-soaked dick over my tongue. The way his eyes rolled in his head had me flexing my tongue against the underside of his cock. It was addictive. I’d been so focused on wanting him to make me come again that I’d failed to realise how hot it would be to see and hear him moan.

When he bit his lip, I shifted, trying to suck him into my mouth.

‘Tsk, tsk. Patience. I do love how eager you are, though. You know you were made to take it, don’t you? Now, keep that tongue out for me.’

The words made my cheeks flush.

Drool puddled in my mouth and dripped down over my tongue as I waited. My eyes fixated on his swollen tip while he taunted me with long, slow strokes of his cock.

My saliva hit my chest, and he reached down to spread it across my breasts. ‘Such a dirty girl.’

Ewen let another string of spit drip down over his cock, and then moved forward, shoving it so deep into my mouth that it made me wretch. He pulled out just as quickly, leaving my eyes watering.

‘God, the amount of times I’ve thought about how your pretty mouth would feel.’ Another rough invasion of my throat had my chest heaving, and my tears started up again.

There was nothing sweet about his actions—it was raw, primal. I wished I could have touched myself as he did it again and again.

Each thrust into my mouth made me choke and heave, but he pulled back each time, letting me pant.

His moans increased, his cheeks flushing, and the muscles in his forearms cording. ‘I’m going to paint your tongue. Swallow it all.’

He shoved his dick back in my mouth, but this time he didn’t pull back. He pistoned his hips and rode my face hard, grinding through my wretches as I tried to suck and lick him.

‘Such a fucking delight,’ he growled as he plugged my nose, making me panic. I fought against the onslaught of his dick, my chest burning while I struggled to breathe.

A rush of salty heat filled my mouth, sliding down my throat as I gagged hard. My cheeks bellowed, and cum burst from my lips, coating both of us.

He let go of my nose, only to slip his hand behind my head and press my face against him as he rode the wave of his orgasm.

Cum dribbled down my chin and chest when he withdrew. I swallowed as much as I could, my stomach churning in the process.

‘I’m sorry,’ I said as I realised how much I’d spilled.

Ewen crouched and tipped my face to his. ‘Never be sorry. You were perfect. Nothing’s ever looked as beautiful as you do right now.’

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