So throwing caution to the winds, I looked at him over my shoulders, eyes melty, lips half-parted, a female in heat.
“Do it Mr. White,” I purred. “Show me what else you do to bad girls.”
And fire leapt in his eyes then, the blue ice becoming so hot they burned through my soul.
“I’ll show you what I do,” he rumbled in reply. “Gladly. Starting with this.”
I gasped because with a sudden snap, my panties were gone, the drenched cloth bunched in his fist.
“Fuck yeah,” he ground out, holding the cotton to his nose and inhaling deeply. “Fuck yeah, aroused cunt smells good.”
Moaning, I looked at him again. Oh god, he was so dirty, sniffing my underwear, savoring the smell of my wet pussy. And I shook my twat at him then, the folds bare before him now, my pink lips wet and inviting.
“It’s yours,” I panted. “It’s all yours, Mr. White.”
But the big man was depraved beyond belief, he had experience with women that far outstripped my mere eighteen years. So with a knowing grin, he crumped the fabric tightly.
“I know it’s mine,” he rasped. “But I don’t like my girls to talk, and honey, you’ve done way too much talking already tonight.”
And this is where things went off the rails again. If you can fall into the fire twice, then it happened now because without losing a beat, Mr. White stuffed my wet panties into my mouth.
I was so shocked and taken aback, that I didn’t even resist at first, not quite sure what was happening.
“Mmmph!?” I gulped, eyes wide, looking up at him. Oh shit, oh shit, the panties were so wet, the cloth muffling my words, choking me almost. What was going on?
But the blue eyes merely gleamed at me, those white teeth flashing.
“Like I said,” Jared drawled. “You’ve already done too much talking today and Daddy’s sick of it. So open up baby, eat your dirty panties.”
And it was then that I realized he meant every word of what he said. The soaked panties in my mouth were meant to stop me from talking, he was sick of my bullshit, my sassy replies, and was putting a stop to it. Literally, he was shoving a plug into my mouth so that there was no more noise except the occasional muffled, “Mwmwmwm!”
I coughed a bit, it was hard to swallow, choking a little. But shit, the panties tasted good, my cunt flavor strong and aromatic, and the dirtiness of the situation got to me. Because never in my wildest dreams had I imagined this nasty scene. Never in my wildest fantasies had I ever envisioned myself sprawled across the lap of a dominant male, spanked within an inch of my life with my panties stuffed in my mouth. If I’d been thinking this would be a comfortable ride, then I’d sadly underestimated Mr. White because he’d already shot me out to Pluto with no turning back.
And I loved it, I loved every second of it. I loved having my pussy out for him, available for the alpha to touch, use, and stroke. Plus I loved the way he’d worked me so far, the dirty wedgie that rubbed my clit, and now this. Most women probably would have been crying their eyes out, defeated and scared, but not me. The slut inside demanded that I go along with his every whim, that I give into Jared’s wants and needs.
So I merely looked at him once more over my shoulder, mouth stuffed full, and shook my ass tantalizingly, wiggling and beckoning.
“Mwmwmw?” I asked. “Mmwmwm?”
The alpha chuckled, a gleam in those blue eyes.
“Oh yeah, you’re gonna get it, don’t worry baby, you’re gonna get it. But Daddy has a rule, remember? No vaginal, you’re Club property, so unfortunately this dick isn’t going into your pussy tonight.”
My heart sank, a little disappointed, before perking back up again. Because I hadn’t gotten dick in cunt so far, and yet I was wet beyond belief, the sex play was insane, beyond my wildest fantasies. So I shot him a pleading half-smile, trying to communicate with my eyes. I wanted it, I wanted whatever he’d give, even if he wouldn’t spear me with that hot rod. I’d take fingers in my cunt, his mouth, hell, he could even stuff these dirty panties into my vaginal canal if that’s what he wanted.
But Mr. White merely smiled again, voice smooth.
“Oh no honey,” he rumbled deep in his chest. “I’m not touching pussy, but there’s another part of you that’s fair game. Right here, baby girl, right here. Remember this? You came hard with Daddy’s tongue here, you liked the anal, if I remember right.”
I let out a lusty moan then because oh shit, his fingers trailed over my pucker before nudging my legs apart and spreading my ass cheeks. Flames flickered in my pussy, the roar becoming undeniable, heat spreading all throughout my pelvic area. Because the big man was looking at my brown hole now, taking it all in, even sniffing deeply, as his hands started a rhythmic stroke across the pleats.