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“Eyes open,” he ordered, his voice muffled.
I snapped them open, meeting my gaze. Shame washed over me, hot and delicious. My cheeks were flushed, my dark eyes glittering, and between my lips, the ball gag glistened. The words emblazoned on my collar only made that sweet shame so much better.
When he loved me like this, I could be nothing for myself and everything for him.
Simple, obedient.
I could turn off my racing brain and be his little toy.
CHAPTER TWO
LUCIEN
She shuddered and writhed as I licked her naked, champagne flavored pussy. On either side of my head, her hips and calves were tensed. Lifting her off the bed a half inch. Her hair had come undone and it tumbled down to her waist, brushing the top of my head.
Her bound hands flexed. Her pussy clenched and I felt her orgasm drawing closer.
I pulled my head back and got to my feet. Her mascara smeared her cheeks and her eyes were wide, her pupils blown. Her hips worked, desperate for release. She needed it, poor little slut, just like she needed my cock to fill that empty space deep inside. I ran my wet fingers over her chin, wiping away the saliva slipping around the ball gag.
“Pretty, little whore,” I soothed, sliding my hand down between her thighs. “Keep those eyes on me. Watch me fingerfuck your cunt, baby.”
She nodded frantically, her soft, dark curls bobbing. Her hips jerked as she fought to keep still. I ran my other hand down her spine, over her glorious ass, and down between her thighs where I plunged two fingers into her pussy. Fucking hard without giving her time to adjust.
Her spine locked and she cried out around the gag as her needy, little pussy throbbed around my fingers. Sucking them in further and dripping her sweet arousal down my wrist. Her eyes rolled back and her body went limp, her muscles too spent to hold herself up any longer.
“Poor thing,” I murmured, flipping her onto her back.
I knelt between her thighs. Her hips arced off the bed, working against air. The entrance of her swollen pussy was soaked and her inner thighs glistened. I pulled my shirt open and discarded it over the edge of the bed. One handed, I unfastened my belt and shoved down the front of my pants, stripping my clothes until I was naked.
“Bite down on that gag, baby,” I ordered.
She obeyed, her eyes bouncing frantically between my face and my cock. Practically begging me with her gaze. I shoved her legs open and thrust to the hilt in her hot, little pussy.
She screamed around the gag, her legs kicking against the bed. I felt my cock bottom out inside her and her muscles went tight. Almost strangling my length. Her whimpers worked their way out around her gag. In a quick motion, I unfastened it and pulled it from her lips.
Her mouth fell open to give me a glimpse of her pink tongue as she gasped. I thrust hard, fucking her into the bed, not caring that she was struggling to catch her breath.
“What are you?” I gritted.
She whined, hips writhing on my cock. “A whore—your whore.”
I slid my finger under her collar and used it to lift her up off the bed. Still inside, I worked her G-spot hard with my cock. She went completely limp, hanging from my hand. I knew she could breathe—all the pressure was on the back of her neck. But that didn’t lessen the arousal at the sight of my wife hanging helplessly from my hand.
“What are you?” I repeated.
“Your fucktoy,” she managed. “Sir.”
“That’s a good fucking girl,” I praised.
She gasped again as I pulled out and flipped her, tossing her onto her knees. My cock twitched, slick with her arousal and my precum. I dragged her to the edge of the bed and slid my hand up to curl my fingers around her collar. With the other hand, I guided her hips back to thrust her onto my cock.
She took it, whimpering with tears streaming down her face. I locked eyes with her reflection and slowed down, dragging my length out and pushing it slowly back in so she had to feel every inch of it. Her hips quivered and she pressed her thighs together, trying to get at her clit.
“Do you need to come, baby?” I murmured.
She nodded hard. “Please, sir.”
She’d been such a good girl and she deserved a reward. I found her clit, dripping and slick, and worked it with quick strokes. Pinching that swollen bud until her eyes rolled back and an orgasm ripped through her hips.
