Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
I pulled out again and stroked my cock a few times before dipping it back into her pussy, making sure to hit her clit with the piercing in the tip of my cock.
I dipped in and pulled out over and over until her pussy opened like a deep ditch then I slammed my cock home making her cry out. “Take it you bitch.”
I wrapped my hand around her throat and squeezed. “Look at me.” I waited for her eyes to focus on mine. “I’ll never let you go. No one else will ever have this ever, now give me your fucking tongue.”
She lifted her head off the pillow and I lowered mine to suck her tongue into my mouth.
I fucked my cock into her hard enough to make the bed shake and the shit threatened to break.
Her cries were filled with as much pain as pleasure, but I didn’t care, I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. This whole thing had unleashed something in me that I didn’t even know was there.
Now I buried my face in her neck and bit into her flesh with my teeth. Something else I planned to do before taking her out of here. Leaving my mark all over her for the whole world to see. Especially her fuck of a dad.
I leaned back and looked down between us, to where my cock was stretching her cunt. Where she was sucking at my meat greedily while inside her cunt walls were still gyrating, massaging my shaft.
“Look at that greedy pussy grab my dick. You think that pencil dick motherfucker could ever give you this, huh?” My hand went around her throat again. “He’d die first, I’ll kill you both.”
I fucked her harder then, ripping into her belly with each stroke, as the thoughts in my head chased each other around in circles. The thought of some other dick getting close to her…
Her pussy juice mixed with my precum and the sperm from earlier and frothed around the mouth of her stuffed cunt hole when she came with my hand around her throat. She liked that shit and was cumming hard as fuck.
“This is my pussy, it’s always gonna fucking be mine. No one else will ever see you like this.” I’m going to keep repeating that shit until she gets it. She squeezed down around my cock and fought my tongue with hers when I pushed it back into her mouth, until I sucked hers in.
Her hips were moving faster and faster as I pounded out my lust in her sweet cunt. “I want you sore, I want you to remember tomorrow and the day after why this is happening to you. I don’t ever want you to forget.”
I sucked her nipple into my mouth and bit down hard. She might not have liked that but her pussy had other ideas. She arched deep, pulling against her restraints as her pussy flooded my cock again.
She wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this shit, but how the fuck was I supposed to stop her freaky ass? I knew I was the sap that was going to go soft halfway through this shit anyway. I guess that comes from loving too hard.
Even as I was fucking my cock into her with my tongue in her mouth or hers in mine, or when my teeth were biting into her flesh to leave my mark, I felt the fire of my anger abate from where it was when she first walked through the door.
I guess I just needed to hear her say she wasn’t even thinking about doing that shit. Only now did I realize that I was scared shitless that my woman might’ve wanted to be with someone else, no matter the reason.
So now, instead of punishing her with my cock, I pulled my strokes. I still went deep, but I did it with care. I still intended to breed her, but now instead of just a hard deep fuck I made love to her with my cock.
I reached over and untied her hands while my cock was still buried deep. She wrapped her arms around me as soon as they were free and I wiped the fresh tears as they fell from her eyes. “Stop crying, I’m done.” Fucking sap, no wonder she’s always doing stupid fuckery, you let her get away with shit.
She sniffled and nodded her head looking pitiful. “Do you love me?” I’ve never felt stupid asking her that question. Why the fuck should I?
“Of course, you know I do.”
“And you know I love you right? So tell me, how would you feel if I agreed to marry someone else?”
She started crying again, but I wasn’t done. I needed her to understand this shit so that it never happens again. When we walk out this door at the end of the week, I want there to never be another instance where her dad interferes in our lives like this again. But I have to open her damn eyes so she knows where I’m coming from.