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Because if I so much as dare to open my mouth to beg, he’s going to shove that monstrosity deep into my mouth, deeper than anyone has ever reached.
So deep that he reallyisgoing to destroy me.
Once again, in my own fucked up mind, I feel wetness pooling between my legs. I’m wetter than I’ve ever been in my life.
Panic mixes with arousal until it’s a heady concoction that wakes up every one of my senses and a different thought crosses my mind.
Good girl…he had said to me.
I’ll be your good girl.
I shiver again.
Buric and the seamstresses are just outside the door. But I know they won’t do a damn thing to stop him.
Not after they’ve already seen what he can do to one of his own men.
For a moment, I wonder: Is he really going to destroy all of my holes?
The answer comes as soon as the question: of course he is.
Slowly, inch by torturous inch, he pushes his hips forward until the tip of his cock—searing hot and slick with his precum—brushes against my lips. I keep my lips closed, swallowing as a whimper tumble from my nose.
The smile on his face darkens.
His large hand releases my jaw, and for a dizzying moment, I think that he’s changed his mind. The delusionquicklygoes out the window when it moves behind my head and holds me in place.
There’s nowhere for me to go.
“Open your mouth, Kitty Cat.” A dark chuckle rumbles from his powerful chest.
I swallow one more time, trembling—but from what? Anticipation? Desire? I don’t even know anymore. Slowly, I allow the engorged tip to push past my lips, and over my tongue.
“You’ve beendreamingabout this, haven’t you, Kitty Cat?” he grunts as he pushes himself deeper until the cock rests at the entrance of my throat and I’m struggling to breathe. “You’ve beenprayingfor me to fuck your throat since Italy, haven’t you?”
I try to swallow the moan fighting to punch its way out of my core, and all I manage to do is swallow him deeper.
Yes …
His hand fists in my hair and gives it a hard yank, making me cry out against the cock and opening my mouth wider in the process. He surges forward until the angry head is throbbinginmy throat. But he keeps pushing until my nose brushes against the rock-hard surface of his abs.
“Open your eyes, Kitty Cat.” He commands me. “I want to look into those pretty blue eyes as I ruin your pretty little mouth.”
I obey, looking up at him through a haze of tears that have welled up in my eyes from exertion.
And then finally, he starts to move. The massive cock pulls back in my throat for just long enough to make me think that he might pull it out completely before it rams forward again. I moan and shudder as his other hand wraps around my neck, tightening until he’s practically jerking himself off using my throat.
My eyes roll back into my head. I shiver and sputter and choke against him as he face-fucks me without mercy.
Tears leak from the corner of my eyes, running down my cheeks to join the spit and precum leaking from the corner of my mouth. Together, they run down in rivulets down my chin, along my neck, and stain the front of my blouse.
Even if I want to scream at him to stop, I can’t.
I won’t.
And I know it would be useless because he won’t stop.
Not now.
