Page 68 of Devour

Her whole body tenses. I press a slick finger against her and push past the resistance. “Axl,” she moans when the tip of my finger is knuckle deep in her tight, puckered hole.

“You’re going to love it. You’ll beg me to fuck you here too. I’ve been afraid to let myself have your ass because of how much I fucking want it. But I’m done waiting, baby. Once we stretch this ass, I might sleep with my dick in it every night and make you sit in my lap all day, letting my cock be the one to stretch you.”

I pull my finger out and kneel behind her, pushing the tip of my tongue inside her hole this time.

She cries out, and her thighs shake from what I’m doing to her. I grip her hips and hold her still while I eat her ass, pushing my tongue deeper, getting her wet and relaxed enough to take what I’m about to give her.

“Oh my God, Axl.” She moans for me like the good little slut she is.

I flick my tongue across the opening. “I knew you’d love it. But this is for me, little heathen. Act like a brat again, and I won’t prep you. I’ll fuck this ass until it bleeds for me.”

She whimpers as I pull back and flip the top open on the lube. I coat the plug and then squeeze lube onto her ass. “You’re going to take this, little heathen.”

I run the plug through the lube and work it into her tight opening, making her gasp.

Her body resists, and I push harder. I twist it slowly until her ass swallows more of it, pulling it in. She moans and rocks as much as she can from how she’s tied.

“Breathe.” I press my palm flat against the small of her back and hold her down. “You’re taking it so fucking well. Be a good girl and take the rest.”

Her breathing comes in short, ragged bursts. I give her a few seconds and then push the base of the plug. She jerks and lets out a sob. I do it again, harder. It’s all the way in. I twist it, making her sob and squirm again.

I move so I’m in front of her. Her face is red, and she struggles to look up at me with those watery green eyes that make me want to destroy her and protect her at the same fucking time.

I crouch down and grip her jaw. “You still think I’m fucking Tracy?”

“No,” she whispers, shaking her head.

“That’s the correct goddamn answer.”

I rise and unbuckle my belt. She watches me as I unzip my pants and pull my dick out. I’m so hard the piercings are straining against my skin. I stroke myself once, and she licks her lips. My slut knows what’s coming. “Open your mouth, Saylor.”

She opens and I push past her lips. The barbells drag across her tongue and I hiss. She gags when I hit the back of her throat. I don’t pull back. I hold there and watch her eyes water while her throat works around me.

“That’s it. Choke on my dick, baby.” I pull back just enough for her to breathe and she gasps, spit dripping down her chin. I push back in before she’s ready. “Why would I fuck anyone else when I have the best little whore right here?”

She pulls against the ropes, and the chair creaks under her. She can’t move, can’t push me away, can’t do anything but take what I give her. And my girl will fucking take it.

I set the pace—slow, deep strokes that hit the back of her throat every time. Her eyes stay on mine. They’re streaming tears, and it only makes me harder. She’s gorgeous with my dick in her mouth and mascara running down her pretty face.

“Drool for me. Let me see how wet your face can get.” I grip the back of her head and fuck her mouth harder.

Spit runs down her chin, and it makes me grin. She’s gagging and moaning. Her throat is squeezing me so tight. I thrust deep and hold, watching her eyes go wide as she fights to breathe through her nose.

“Look at you.” I brush the wet hair off her forehead. “Fucking perfect. My little heathen.”

I pull out and she gasps, coughing as more drool coats her chin. Her chest heaves, and her face is wrecked. I kneel in front of her again and wipe my thumb across her bottom lip.

“Tell me what you want.”

She swallows hard. “You.”

“You already have me.” I tap her lips with my cock. “Beg me for what you want.”

“Please fuck me, Axl.” Her voice is raw from her throat getting used. “I need you.”

I wrap my hand around her throat from the front and squeeze. “How bad do you want it?”

“So fucking bad it hurts.” She’s shaking under my hand. “Please. I need your cock inside me. I need you to make me yours again.”