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“I … I don’t know,” she mumbles.
My eyes narrow in disappointment at her lack of confession. “Fine. We’ll do this your way, then.” I move her so that she is facing the wall, feet still on the floor, and lean close to her ear. “Last chance. It’ll only get worse from here,” I murmur, brushing my fingers across her bare neck. “Have you been fucking a serial killer behind your boyfriend’s back?”
Her breathing hitches, tension coiling in her body. She trembles slightly, fearing what is to come, then nods almost imperceptibly.
“So, she finally admits it,” I say, yanking her arms behind her back. “Slut needs to be punished then, hm?” I exchange my knife for handcuffs and put them around her wrists, snapping them shut. She gasps as she feels them lock into place but says nothing.
Even in this situation, I can’t help but admire the delicate beauty of her skin and the way it contrasts with the cold metal and the elaborate bird tattoo on her back. But with her now helplessly captive in cuffs, a dark thrill courses through me. She attempts to wiggle away, but I grab her neck in warning.
“Don’t move,” I growl. “Stay put like a good girl, and maybe I’ll consider going easy on you.” She stills with a rebellious exhale through her nose before I loosen my grip. “Spread your legs.”
She refuses, keeping her legs tightly clamped together. I sigh and push my knee between them, forcing her thighs to part. Now completely exposed to me, she trembles but remains silent.
My cock throbs with need as I take in every inch of her body: the curves that make my mouth water, her glistening core, her fleshy ass, and the desperate expression on her face as she awaits my next move. I trace my fingers around the curves of her hips. She quakes under my touch, but I can feel arousal coursing through her. A subtle fire longing to be ignited.
She’s completely at my mercy.
I slide a single finger inside her pussy, followed by another, and then one more. Relishing her whimpers of pleasure, I move my fingers at an angle, stroking her inner walls. I touch her clit with my other hand, stroking it with the harsh leather pads of my digits. She pants, her body begging for more. Bigger. Faster. Deeper. My greedy girl craves it all.
She yearns for a release I’m not yet ready—or willing—to give.
I want to drive her wild, to make her beg and plead with me for satisfaction. I want her desperate and consumed under my control.
“I need you inside of me,” she moans, her pussy slick with desire.
I smirk, withdrawing my fingers, making her gasp at their sudden absence. “Oh, really?” I say mockingly, unzipping my pants. I palm myself a few times, groaning, and rub my length up and down between her soaking folds. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”
She nods, her breath coming out in short bursts. “Yes, please,” she begs.
Her warmth envelops me as I slide my cock into her pussy. She moans, her body quivering as I thrust into her. I move faster, each snap of my hips harder than the last. She tightens around me. But I can’t come yet. And neither can she. I won’t allow it. Just as her body tumbles toward an orgasm, I pull out, leaving her clenching painfully on nothing.
She lets out a disappointed whine. “What the fuck?!”
I ignore her, running myself up and down her slit again. “You’re so drenched,” I remark, pulling a small container of lube out of my pocket. “But we can do better than that.” I squirt a dollop onto her tight ring, causing her to flinch. “Relax. You’re just lucky I’m feeling generous despite you misbehaving.” It’s not like I want to tear her ass entirely apart.
But I still want her to hurt.
I touch her ring, dipping a lube-coated finger into it. Then another. She gasps, her ass gradually relaxing around my digits. I continue working her open, coaxing delicious little gasps and whines from her lips. After slathering my cock with lube, I slip the bottle back into my pocket and guide myself inside her tight ass. Though not without some resistance.
“You’ll take my cock, Little Finch,” I say, rolling my hips forward as my head fights to go through. “And you’ll like it.”
She yelps, her knuckles turning white, fisting her hands as the head of my cock slides into her ass. Inch by inch, I sink into her, her pained cries like a balm for the vise she traps me in. Her body quivers as I push in, further and further, until I’m seated completely. Tears leak from her eyes, and she moans, writhing against me as she adjusts to the intrusion.
“Fuck, it feels so …” She trails off, lost in the sensation of me stuffing her completely.
I give her only a moment before I grasp her hips, setting my pace. “So hot, so tight,” I grunt as she bucks back against me, eager and wanting more.
She mewls, completely lost in the moment as I plow her inner depths. Her clit, swollen and oversensitive, goes ignored as I fuck her. Seeing her round ass stretched around my dick is enough to send me over the edge. I plunge inside in one smooth stroke—and I explode, spilling hot ropes of cum, roaring as I fill her up.
Before she can chase her release, I grab the final supply I brought—a jeweled butt plug, one from her own collection—and push it into her ass the moment I withdraw.
She takes a moment to realize what’s happened, but she eventually bites out, “Are you fucking serious? You put that in, and you’re just gonnaleaveme this way?!”
I don’t bother holding back the laughter as I tuck myself away. “Keep my cum inside of you as you drive home,” I say, smirking as I unlock her cuffs. “And think of me. Have a good night, Little Finch.”
I bid her farewell and slip out the back.
When she gets home, she’s going to bepissedwhen she discovers that I’ve stolen all her sex toys.
