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“Mmmm,” he growled. “Your cunt feels so good, squeezing my cock to death like that. You like being my little fuck toy?”
There was no finesse to it. I curled into his shoulder as he pounded me onto him, providing an intense mixture of pain and pleasure throughout my entire body. With my nose in the crook of his neck, I nodded, grunting with each thrust.
“Say it,” he demanded.
“I like it,” I whimpered.
“You like what?”
“I like… fucking you?” I tried. I didn’t know what he wanted to hear, and I could barely think in words. His cock hit spots deep inside my core I’d never felt before, and along with the pain, waves of pleasure coursed through, immersing me into subspace.
With a hard, dull thump against my back, I realized we’d dropped to the floor. He pulled my wrists together above my head in one hand. “You like being used like this, pretty fuck toy?”
I let my head back against the floor and craned my neck, presenting my jugular as if he were a vampire.
The truth was depraved.
I did like it even though I reallywasonly a plaything for men for the past decade. I shouldn’t have liked it, but being used by him was incredible. “I love getting fucked by Reaper’s huge cock. I was fucking made for it.”
He stilled a second, closed his eyes and sucked in a breath. When he opened them, he gave me a dark look. “You’re a very bad girl.”
He had no idea how much training I’d had for this. I smirked, and without warning, a sharp tug on my scalp pulled my head back. He lifted me up off the floor and flipped me onto my hands and knees. “Do you know what happens to bad girls, Tess?”
“We usually get dirty prizes,” I rasped out. I could only guess what he had in store but held my breath in anticipation. Whatever it was, I wanted it. No question. Trembling and frightened, I’d welcome whatever he gave me. Nothing could scare me anymore. Playing this game with him was a heady bliss.
“You get punished,” he growled.
I moaned. “Yes! That’s what I said. Give it to me now!”
He leaned forward and whispered scathingly in my ear. “At least tell me you remember your safe word, you dirty little cock whore.”
I smirked, emboldened even further by the reminder he was playing by the rules. “Yeah, it’s–”
He gave my hair a sharp tug. My eyes watered, and I cried out. But my clit was panting and joyous. Begging for it.
“I didn’t say to tell me. You only say it if you need to say it. Do you need your safe word right now, slut?”
I grinned, and he tightened his grasp. “Nope.”
“That’s a good girl. Maybe there’s hope for you. I’d love to see you drenched in cum head to toe, but we don’t have time for that tonight. Instead, you’re gonna milk my cock with that tight little pussy, aren’t you?”
“Yes, please,” I groaned, dripping and buzzing with excitement. I was well past ready for him.
“Good girl. That’s what we like. A good little slut who knows her place is on my cock, isn’t that right?”
“Guh– Yes!” I shouted.
He chuckled and mumbled, “For fuck’s sake. Calm down, or you’ll get three pumps…” I gasped at his admission, then clamped my jaw shut, holding in the giggle. His hand inched around my waist and skated over my clit, sending sparks of delirium through me. Ivan and his friends never bothered. The best I got was an order to get myself off. Reaper dipped his finger in my slit. I moaned, mostly over the absence of his dick. What was he waiting for?
He jerked my head back again. “What a delicious fucking whore you are. When this is all over, I’m going tie you to my bed. Keep you naked and ready for me whenever I want.”
With his cock poised right up against my cunt, I was so desperate, I’d consent to anything in that moment. So deep inneed, I’d agree to be a human sacrifice if he pounded me good and hard first. All he wanted was to rail me, again and again? I saw no problems. “Yes...”
“You like that idea, slut? You want to be my personal little fuck toy, just waiting for me to slide into whenever I want?”
“Fuck yes. Anything you want. Just do it now.”
He smiled and kissed my temple. It was the last thing I expected him to do. Slap my pussy. Shove his fist in it, maybe. Not kiss me gently. The distraction was short-lived, though, because everything happened so fast. “You’re a fucking dream, Tess. I know you want more. And I’m the lucky asshole who’s going to give it to you.”
