Hotel O - Page 49

Suddenly, he tears down the back zipper of my dress and yanks it off my shoulders, exposing my tits. And that’s not even the end of it because it drops down to the floor, leaving me bare naked. Right in front of the window. For the world to see.

“Fuck! What are you doing?” I try to cover myself, but it’s impossible with only two hands.

“Enjoying what belongs to me,” he growls, thrusting right back into my pussy again.

No hesitation. Only rabid lust filling this room as he fucks me raw.

“No limits. That’s what we agreed on, no?” he asks.

“But everyone can see,” I say, trying not to panic even though my body feels like it’s about to succumb to the pleasure. Because let’s face it … even though it’s a scary thought to know people could be watching—and so fucking wrong—I’m still letting him do this.

I’m willingly letting him fuck me against the window for the whole world to see without pushing him away.

“We’re high enough not to be lewd in public,” he muses. “But I’m sure someone will see your thirsty pussy.”

“Fuck!” I moan as he slams into me with fervor.

“You had no limits, remember?” he says. “Or do you want to quit?”

This is a taunt. It has to be.

And no fucking way am I going to answer that question.

“Just say the word, and I’ll stop,” he growls.

He’s unrelenting. Like he’s fucking me out of rage. Fucking me to get me to talk.

But I won’t budge. Not yet.

“You love this, admit it,” he groans.

We’re banging like animals. As if I’m merely a fuck doll to him. And I don’t even mind. All I crave is the fix he gives me. I’m literally addicted to the way he treats me. How he degrades me. Uses me. Humiliates me. Turns me upside down. Makes me remember his name, his touch, his cock, his claim on my body.

Everything. I want it … and more.

The pressure is building, and I’m on the verge of coming when he pulls out and smacks my ass so hard that I squeal out loud.

“Not yet, Kitten. Wait until I say you can,” he says, sliding his finger along my slit to make me aware of how badly I’ve caved to his will.

He leans to the side and grabs something off his desk. I can’t see what it is, but it’s definitely a bottle because a liquid is squirted onto my ass.

“Now the real fun begins …”

Declan

First, I insert one finger. Slowly but not gently. I want her to feel every inch. Every nook and cranny of her body … that I own. Every piece of her that she wants to give to me.

I want her to know she gave it to me willingly … but I intend to take it without remorse.

I’m not the type to ever desire a girl more than once or twice, but this girl is begging for it. Her struggled moans make it so much more fun, especially when I add another finger.

She gasps and tries to look over her shoulder to see what I’m going to do, but I shove her right back against the window.

“No peeking,” I say. “Just enjoy.”

“It feels so tight!”

“It’ll only get tighter …” I groan from the thought of claiming her ass. God, I can’t fucking wait. But first, I need to prepare her for my size.

I grab more lube and spread it all across, making sure my fingers are nicely oiled before I push them in farther.

“Have you ever been fucked in your ass, Kitten?” I ask.

“No …”

“Toys?”

“Maybe once or twice … Okay, a few more times. But no dick.” She gulps, her body shivering as I go deep and start to thrust. “Oh God …”

“Don’t fight it. Relax and take it deep …” I whisper into her ear, filling her completely.

As her head tilts back to rest on my shoulder, I add another finger.

A high-pitched noise escapes her mouth, so I cover it with my free hand. “Shh … don’t want anyone to hear now, do we?”

She shakes her head softly, then nods, sending mixed signals.

I grin. “Confused about what you should be feeling?”

The look in her eyes is enough. It tells me everything I need to know. All the ways in which she’ll submit to my every desire. She’s perfect … so perfect I can’t fucking get enough of her.

When I’m done sizing her up, I take out my fingers and push my cock into her ass instead.

She’s caught by surprise, her mouth forming an o-shape as I slowly enter her ass.

“You wanted it filthy?” I moan, going deeper and deeper. “Then take it like a good girl and moan for me.”

When I take my hand away from her mouth, she makes a sound that pushes all my buttons. And I bury myself inside her to the base. The more noise she makes, the more turned on I get even though that’s not at all what’s supposed to happen.

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