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My pussy practically spasmed at his sordid words. His cock drove deeper into my mouth, brushing against the back of my throat and I choked, but he didn’t relent. Eventually, I learned to time my breath with his thrusts, but it wasn’t long before tears clouded my eyes and saliva dripped down my lips.

He was using me.

I was his toy, and he was fucking my face hard and fast, driving me toward an orgasm, and he was loving every single second of it.

The problem was, I loved it too.

“Come for me, my pretty little slut,” he demanded, and my world tilted on its edge.

My fingers rubbed over my clit, harder, faster, more desperate until at long last, my orgasm crashed into me with the power of a hurricane. The release was explosive.

I cried out around his cock, my mouth stuffed full, and I knew that if he hadn’t been holding me, I would have collapsed into a heap on the floor. Stars danced behind my eyelids as my eyes rolled back in my head. My toes curled and my fingers kept rubbing over my clit.

White-hot ecstasy surged through my veins, explosive and agonizingly delicious. My hips bucked and my insides pumped around nothing, spasming with unparalleled heat.

I’d never come this hard with my own fingers.

This was something else.

Something new.

Something forbidden.

This was dangerous.

It was a drug, and I was becoming addicted.

My legs quivered and shook as my pussy continued to clench. I kept working my fingers, trying to draw out the orgasm, and another wave of pleasure washed over me. I screamed around his cock as he drove into me with a savage groan. He pumped into me more quickly now, more desperate, and I did my best to suckle his cock around his brutal thrusts all while my entire being was carried away on the waves of my never-ending orgasm.

Suddenly, his grip tightened, his fingers clenched at the back of my skull, and his cock throbbed hard in my mouth.

A moment later, his cum spilled onto my tongue and I did my best to swallow around him, taking each surge of his seed deep into my belly. I sucked good and hard, ensuring I swallowed every last drop just like a good little fuck-toy should.

When his cock stopped pulsing, he withdrew it from my mouth and lifted me up by the hair. I rose to my feet, shaky and dizzy and so damn satisfied, but he didn’t seem nearly as happy. In fact, he seemed kind of angry. He knocked my hand away from my pussy and slapped my wet folds hard with the flat of his fingers five times in quick succession.

The pain was instant, sharp, and intense, and it hurt like hell. I yelped, trying to pull away from him, but he held me firm, his gaze fierce. Biting my lip, I stared up into his eyes as his bored down into mine.

It wasn’t like I had forced him to use me.

It wasn’t like he’d made me come either.

Regardless, it happened and now we had to deal with it. We stared at each other in silence, at least until he cleared his throat. I couldn’t read the expression on his face, but his body was tense, his shoulders rigid, his jaw clenched.

I didn’t like it.

He opened his mouth as if to speak and then, his words cut off, and his eyes shifted to the side, looking past me. His chest rose and fell with his emotion before he turned back to me, his gaze unbearably hard.

“Get out,” he growled.

Chapter Seven

Rafael

Fuck me.

I’d lost control and went too far, but to be fair to me, she’d been a fucking vision, walking into the shower with me and I’d been helpless against her goddamn siren’s call.

I’d tried.

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