Chapter Fifty

(Cara's POV)

I teased him more, and he would take none of that. His hands fisted into my hair as he slammed his cock into my mouth, hard, and I gagged. He paused.

This time I took it in myself. I needed to show him I was strong enough. The thought that Emmaline would have done this with no complaints hurt. I had to show him I was strong enough, so I went faster, his hands gripping my hair tight.

"Tell me when you get uncomfortable," he said, and I nodded a bit, but of course I wasn't planning to tell him; my mouth could only take in so much, but no more, he punded into my mouth. I could feel him tense; he was about to cum; that should be by far the fastest he had ever cummed, and I felt a strange kind of pride, certain that only I could make him feel this way.

"I don't want to cum in your mouth," he said as he pulled me away, lifting me to my feet, only to slam me against the wall. "This was also in my fantasies; he pushed into me so hard that I gasped, my legs circling around his hip