Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
His speed increases. His fingers grip my stomach as he hoists me to him. The pain is soothing and unbearable. “I get hard at the idea of you crawling to me, naked, nipple clamps on your big tits. Your beautiful stomach hanging to the floor. Sometimes I even think about having you on your back, and your rolls make my cock throb. My fingers pinching your full cunt lips as I stretch them and place the clamps there, slapping your clit until you cry in pain. I like the idea of hurting you, Fawn. I get rock hard at hearing you scream in pain. You know how fucked up that is?”
The tips of Ezra’s fingers slap at my breasts, leaving red welts and a stinging pain. “Is this what you want, Briar, to be my worthless little toy? To be used by me at my will. I’ll fuck you with my friends, Briar. You’ll beg for us to fill you with our cum. I’ll enjoy watching you humiliated like a common whore for me.”
I like knowing I’ll be the desire of multiple men. Knowing I’m not bound to one like my parents want. I want it. I want it all. The way he’s handling me should tell me I’m helpless, but it makes me powerful.
Ezra pulls my head up by my hair. The corner of his mouth turns up before he spits directly into my face in an act of dominance and humiliation. “Do you understand what I’ll do to you, Briar? I’ll fill your holes and leave you sore and used up. I’m going to let multiple men fuck your holes and walk you around on the streets naked on a leash as our cum drips out of you. Afterward, for shits and giggles, I’ll make you lick it off the pavement and show random strangers what a good girl you are by making you display the cum on your tongue.”
I finally find words to respond to his shocking statements. “You wouldn’t dare.”
“You’re right. I wouldn’t make you lick anything off the pavement. That could make you sick. And nothing or no one will harm a hair on your head other than me. But you better believe I would walk you on a leash so everyone knows who you belong to.”
Belong.
Of everything Ezra has done and said to me in the forest, that word sets me off. Because the moment I asked him to take my virginity, I decided never to belong to any man. “You can do anything to me, but the one thing you’ll never do is own me.”
Ezra’s laughter is lascivious before it’s replaced by raw rage. “Oh, sweet Briar. You seem to be under the illusion that you have a choice.”
Ezra’s hands frame my face as he pulls me to him. His thrusts are edged with cruelty, and his eyes appear vacant, void of emotion. I can’t tell what he’s thinking or guess what his next move will be.
The tips of his fingers dig into my head from my temple to my jaw. He pulls out and pushes me to my knees while still holding my head steadfastly. “Grab my cock, Fawn. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue like a good, good girl.”
I keep my mouth shut, refusing to give in to his demands. Ezra wants to control me, and I won’t let another man bend me to his will. His orders establish his dominance over me. “Go to hell.”
His lips turn up, and all the warmth evaporates from his eyes. “Pretty Briar, don’t you know? I’m already there.”
“You don’t have to be,” I whisper.
He doesn’t say a word. He grips his dick, aims the tip at my face, and unleashes all over me. My face is covered in his cum, and it should humiliate me. But I’m stoic and triumphant. My body is bruised and bloody, my knees are imprinted on the forest floor, and my face is covered in the release of a man I chose to be my first. An elated sense of victory envelops me.
Ezra cups my face. The violence my body endured at his hands moments ago is now replaced with tenderness. “You can’t save me, Fawn. The boy you knew was beaten out of me until he perished. He’s dead, Briar, found nowhere in the husk before you now.”
He gazes at me, and for a moment, I think I see tenderness, but it’s short-lived when he pushes me back. I sit naked and marked among the trees, watching his retreating back as he leaves the forest.
Chapter 6
Ezra
(Present Day)
She’s a wanton whore, and she’s beautiful. I glare through the pea size hole and watch as she gets railed without mercy. Her matted hair is stuck to her back, and she glistens with sweat as she begs for more. Her fat tits sway back and forth, and my mouth waters at the idea of biting into those pretty pink nipples until my mouth is full of her blood.