“Yes.”
“I’m going to fuck and cut you every conceivable way.”
I gulped down fear.
“And you’ll love every damn minute.” He pressed the tip of his dick to my parted lips. “Lick the blood away.”
I stuck my tongue out and lapped at his dick like it was covered in honey. I lathered it in saliva so much that the length dripped pink.
Groaning, he tightened his grip on the back of my head. A bead of pre-cum beaded at the tip.
I licked that up too.
Groaning, he glared down at me. “Are you trying to be locked here forever?”
I widened my eyes. “No.”
“Stroke my dick.”
Trembling, I grabbed the pulsing length. His dick was smooth and warm in my fingers. The tip blushed pink and shiny from the blood, pre-cum, and saliva.
I jacked him off, twisting my fingers up and down over the long length.
A dark grunt left him. “Fuck. This is perfect.”
“You like it?”
“I love it,” he groaned. “Lick my dick again. Get rid of the rest of your blood.”
I stuck out my tongue and slipped it down his long, thick length. His skin was clean and salty, smooth and drenched in his masculine scent.
A dark groan left him.
A buzz of power zipped through me.
Even though he didn’t tell me, I moved my lips to one of his meaty, hanging balls. I lapped at the ball.
He groaned.
Slowly, I sucked the ball into my mouth.
“Fuck.” He shuddered.
Although I’d already climaxed, my pussy jumped from the sound as if yearning for more of his pleasure.
I looked for his reaction.
“Goddamn it.” His grip on my hair squeezed so hard, pain sprouted at my scalp. Hunger glazed over his eyes. “Suck my dick.”
Heat spread across my skin.
I tilted my head up and parted my lips.
Grunting, he thrust his hips forward, shoving his dick along my tongue. I could feel the mushroom tip’s ridge. My lips stretched around the base. I sucked in every inch.
He stopped midway. Dark hunger laced his words. “Your fucking mouth feels so damn good.”
He pushed deeper into me. The tip of his dick hit the back of my throat. My eyes watered. I tried to lean my head away and give myself a second to breathe.
With that hard grip on my head, he wouldn’t let me.
I gagged.
“That’s right.” Cain fucked my mouth harder. “Take it.”
I gagged again. Spit spilled from the side of my lips. His balls bounced against my chin.
“Good job.” He gave my mouth hard strokes and pulled out even faster only to shove his dick right back into my mouth again. “Fuck!”
With each thrust going deeper, new tears left my eyes.
He growled and pumped his dick into my mouth. “I’m going to cum and you’re going to swallow every drop.”
Cain pushed in further and hit the back of my throat again. “You understand?”
I tried to make a sound and gagged on his dick.
A loud groan left him.
I struggled to catch my breath.
“Look at me!”
I did.
Wild animalistic desire covered his face.
I turned my view to the mirror and was turned on by the reflection of my mouth full of his big dick. I moved my gaze back to him and caught the desperate satisfaction on his face.
In some ways, his expression gave me a sense of power and control.
My pussy grew wetter from the sight. In that moment, I yearned for him to be inside of me. I wondered if it would feel as good as his mouth.
While sucking on the mushroomed tip, I brought my cuffed hands to his dick and slid my fingers along his balls.
“Keep those pretty brown eyes on me.” He fucked my mouth harder.
The tip hit my throat again.
I jerked from the foreign feeling.
A wild growl left him.
Tears blurred my vision and dripped down my cheeks. Spit spilled from the corners of my mouth.
And then he groaned out so loud, I swore those metal walls rocked from the sound.
Hot cum shot in my mouth.
I almost choked on it and his dick.
He bucked in me. “Oh, Phoenix.”
My body shuddered.
For some fucked up reason, I loved my name on his tongue. It made me feel strong for a few seconds, instead of helpless and desperate.
“Oh, Phoenix.” He rocked his dick into my mouth and then pulled it out. “Take it all.”
Growling, he jacked the tip. White streams shot from his dick and hit my tongue. “There we go.”
Gagging a little, I swallowed the salty, slimy cum down my throat.
That. . .wasn’t bad. . .at all.
Then, this dizzying sensation washed over me. My body ached. My mind fogged. My heart boomed in my ears.
I blinked my eyes as if I could get clarity that way.
Unable to stay straight, I swayed.
An odd expression spread over his face. “Phoenix?”
I could feel myself falling to the side, but I lacked the ability to save myself. All I knew was that when I hit the ground, darkness took me.