I whimper my yes, scratching him with my nails again as he lifts my head so I can suck in a quick breath before he slams back into me again. I give myself over to him completely, letting him use my mouth however he wants. Tears and spit stream down my face, and I don’t give one flying fuck about it. All I care about is the feel of Justin’s cock slamming into me, taking and claiming my mouth as he grunts and groans from the pleasure I’m giving him.
My scalp and mouth are on fire from the brutal way he’s handling me, and I relax fully into him, turning into his own private little fuck doll that he can use however he wants.
“Fuck,” he groans, thrusting into me even harder. I feel his cock swell even bigger right before he growls, “Swallow,” and I feel the first hot braid of cum hit the back of my throat. Each pulse of his cock sends another shot of seed into me, and when I start to swallow everything he’s giving me, constricting my throat around his head, he groans, “Fucking hell!” and slams into me even harder.
I give him a good suck, swallowing everything he’s giving me until he’s spent and gasping and slowly growing soft in my mouth. I keep him inside me, gently running my tongue over him as he massages the sting from my scalp.
“My god, baby,” he says, watching me lick and suck him clean. “You’re a goddamn natural.”
I slowly pull my head back, letting his cock go with a wet pop, and beam up at him. My lips are swollen and sore, and my mouth feels exactly like a big cock has been fucking it, but I’ve never been so happy in my life.
“My turn to taste you,” he says, picking me up and quickly switching places with me so he’s kneeling between my legs. “I’ve been thinking about burying my face in your sweet cunt ever since I saw you.”
He pulls my dress off and tosses it aside, groaning when he sees me in the black lingerie he picked out. My hard nipples strain against the black lace, and thanks to him ripping my panties off, I’m left in nothing but a pair of black thigh highs.
“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, lowering his face to my bald pussy. He grips my inner thighs, roughly pulling them apart and spreading me so wide that my pussy lips gently part, exposing my inner pink lips to his hungry gaze.
I watch completely transfixed as he licks a line up my pussy, parting my lips even more as his tongue dips into me before running over my achy, swollen clit.
“Fuck,” I moan, trying to arch up to him, but the strong grip he has on my thighs makes it impossible to move.
“Uh-uh, sweetheart,” he whispers against my cunt. “All you get to do is stay still and take everything I want to give you.”
He flicks my clit with his tongue, making me suck in a quick breath at the sharp rush of pleasure.
“And right now I want to make you cum until you’re sweaty and shaking and begging me to give your poor little pussy a break.” His blue eyes are dark with lust when he adds, “And then I’m going to spank your little ass and fuck you so hard you’ll be sore for days.”
He doesn’t even give me a chance to respond, just buries his face in my pussy and slides his tongue into me, fucking me in a fast rhythm that has me gasping for air and hoping like hell he never stops.
“Bra off,” he growls. “Show me your tits, pet.”
He slides his tongue back into me, watching me as I undo the clasp of my bra and toss it behind me. He groans against my cunt, and when I cup my tits, squeezing my nipples and arching my back for him, he brings his mouth to my clit and gives me a hard enough suck to have me screaming his name and bucking up against him, shocked by how quickly he’s made me cum.
His fingers dig into my skin, and I hope like hell they’ll leave fingertip-sized bruises on my skin tomorrow. I want the memory of tonight to be etched all over my body. I want my pussy and ass to be sore, a constant reminder of what his cock has done to me, and I want sore, swollen lips and a womb full of cum.
“I want you to own and possess every damn part of me,” I say when I finally start to come down. Maybe it’s the orgasm he just gave me, or maybe it’s the way he’s still gently licking and sucking my clit, keeping me right on the edge, the promise of another orgasm behind every flick of his tongue, whatever it is, it makes me want to tell him everything, to share with him everything I’m thinking.
“I want your big cock to spread me wide, and I don’t want anything between us.”
He groans at my words and licks me harder.
“I want you to fill me with your seed, Justin. I want to feel you shoot your hot load inside me. I want you to claim every part of me.” I reach down and run my fingers through his hair. “Show the world who I belong to.”
“Fuck,” he growls, tonguing my clit and pushing me over the edge again. As my body tenses and pleasure runs over me, he lets go of one thigh and slides a finger into me, sending a new rush through me that leaves me gasping and shaking as he finger-fucks me while sucking my clit.
Just when I think I can’t possibly take any more, he slides his finger out of my pussy and presses it against my asshole. I let out a startled gasp that had him giving me a sexy wink as he rolled the pad of his soaked finger against my tight little pucker, lighting up every nerve ending I never knew I had.
“Turn over,” he demands, pulling his head back and gripping my hips as he lifts me and flips me over so I’m on my knees with my hands gripping the back of the couch. My ass feels completely exposed, and I’m equal parts aroused and embarrassed.
He runs his hands over my ass, groaning when he gives my cheek a hard squeeze. Leaning closer, he gives my ass a soft bite before running his tongue over my skin.
“Did you think I’d forgotten about how you disobeyed me, pet?”
“No,” I moan, arching my ass up to him as he runs his tongue over me again, making me forget all about my embarrassment.
His deep laugh runs over me as he slides a finger along my wet slit, teasing me as he kisses a line to the center of my ass. My whole body is on high alert, waiting for something I never even let myself fantasize about. It had felt so naughty, so wrong, but god do I want it now. I want to feel his tongue on my forbidden hole, and when I arch my hips even more for him, he gives my asshole a firm lick that sends a bolt of pleasure straight through me before smacking my ass so hard I yell, “Fuck!” and hit the back of the couch.
“Such a good girl,” he praises me before smacking my other cheek just as hard. Tears prick my eyes and soon run over, spilling down my face as he gives me two more spankings. When he hears me sniffle, he kisses my stinging cheeks before spreading them wide and running his tongue over my tight hole again.
This time my “Fuck!” is more of a breathy moan as I collapse against the back of the couch, lost in all the pleasure he’s giving me, amazed at how my stinging ass is just enhancing everything. He teases my asshole, gently probing my hole before giving me a series of hard licks that have my eyes rolling back in my head.
When I bring my hands to my pussy, he doesn’t stop me. I rub my clit, amazed at how fucking wet I am.
“I’m going to cum,” I moan, rubbing myself harder. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
He groans against my ass and twirls his tongue, making me an instant, lifelong fan of all things anal, and when I start to cum, I scream his name, bucking against him as I rock my hips. He gives me another hard spank, this one harder than all the rest, and the wave of pleasure it gives me momentarily blinds me.
I’m lost to everything except the feel of his tongue on my ass and my clit pulsing against my fingers. By the time he pulls his head back, I’m shaking and gasping and I feel like he’s shown me a part of life that I never knew existed, and there’s no going back for me. I need this man like I need air, and I could never belong to anyone but him.
He carefully turns me over and picks me up. “My sweet, innocent girl,” he whispers, kissing me gently and carrying me to the large bed in the other room. “Are you ready to become mine?”
“Yes,” I say in a rush, not even needing to think about it. “Please make me yours, Justin.”
“Such a good girl,” he says, holding me closer. “Prepare yourself, sweetheart, because this is going to hurt.”
I quietly rolled out of bed, replacing my body beneath Juliana with my pillow, hoping it would keep her asleep. She’d been clinging to me all night after our session, and I fucking loved it.But I couldn’t lay in bed any longer. I needed to get our dirty clothes out of the playroom and then get started on my day.I was in the shower when I heard the door open. Juliana stepped in a moment later, and her hand landed on my back between my shoulder blades before I felt her lips on my wet skin a moment later.“Woman, you are asking to get fucked,” I warned her. Even though we’d done quite a bit of fucking last night before we fell asleep in bed, I was always ready for more with her.This woman of mine was fucking incredible.I turned to look at her, my cock already standing at attention. She slid her soft hands up my abs. My muscles quivered beneath her touch. “That wouldn’t be so bad,” she whispered.I ran a hand down my face. I hadn’t slept worth a shit the night before. All I could thin
I headed straight to my brother’s office when Adrian and I got back to the mansion. I was too agitated to sit still for very long.Like always, I didn’t knock before barging in. Emmaline was in his lap, her hair a mess, her shirt bunched around her waist. Her cheeks flushed red as she quickly scrambled off of James’s lap. My brother glowered at me.“Debriefing couldn’t have fucking waited?” he asked.“Not when my woman’s life is on the fucking line, no,” I snarled.That got his attention. He stood up. “What the fuck do you mean her life is on the line?” he demanded, his eyes narrowed at me.“Juliana Garcia,” I said simply, watching as James quickly connected the dots.“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” he snapped. “She’s Andres Garcia’s fucking daughter?!” he roared.I nodded once in confirmation. He stormed to the windows of his office and back again. “Makes fucking sense now. You said she’s basically fucking mute right? Probably was fucking trained that way. Bet if we pull a bac
I held her tightly as she came all over my cock, setting off my orgasm. I roared her name, my fingers working harder and faster over her slit, sending her into multiple orgasms.By the time I finished emptying myself inside of her, she was shaking, her teeth chattering. I quickly sat down on the floor of the shower, turning her to face me.“Breathe,” I coaxed. Shit, I’d fucked her into shock. “Little girl, breathe. I need you to fucking breathe. You’re in shock.”I gently rocked her, my hands moving over her back as I gently spoke to her, soothing her as I waited for her trembling to subside and for her teeth to stop chattering.“What happened?” she mumbled.“You went into shock,” I informed her. “It happens, especially when your body gets overstimulated. Just keep breathing, baby girl. Daddy’s got you.”She yawned, her head falling to my shoulder. I continued holding her until her body finally slumped in my arms, sleep pulling her under. Only then did I get up and dry her off before
When we got back to my brother’s, he was outside waiting for me. His face was completely masked, not a single fucking emotion visible. I met his gaze evenly, knowing he wanted to talk to me. “Let me get her to our room, and I’ll come down to your office,” I told him.He nodded once and spun around on his heel, executing a perfect about-face before he strode into the house, leaving the door open for me. I led Juliana up to our room and shut the door behind me. I cupped her face in my hands, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. “Get a shower,” I told her. “I’ll be back shortly, and I’ll take care of you,” I promised.She nodded. I released her and waited until she was in the bathroom before I strode out of the room. I looked at the guard positioned outside. “No one enters without my permission.” He nodded. “If she leaves the room, I am to be notified immediately.” I didn’t think she would, but I wouldn’t take a single chance.“Yes, sir.”I stormed away to my brother’s office.
We made it to the restaurant with no further incidents, and I finally relaxed a tiny bit as soon as the doors shut behind us. The restaurant was quiet and sophisticated, a lot different than what I had taken Juliana to that morning.And I hated this place. But I knew Mr. Kellum wouldn’t meet anywhere else.We were running a few minutes late, so I was a bit pissed when I didn’t see the attorney waiting on us. I wanted to go over this contract with Juliana, have both of us sign it, feed her lunch, and then take her back home where I knew she was safe.I didn’t like being out in the open, not after what had just happened.The attorney rushed up to our table, looking a bit winded. I shot him a cold look. He nervously brushed his hand over his tie. “I apologize for my tardiness, Mr. Jackson. I got stuck in traffic.”“You should have left earlier,” I snapped at him. He cringed as he held his hand out for me to shake. I clasped his hand in mine, glaring at him. “Do not make me wait again, Mr
Juliana stood at my side as I put her few meager belongings into the trunk of my car. After breakfast, I had driven her to the club to get her things from her room there. She hadn’t had much – mostly just lingerie. There’d been about six or seven shirts, a couple pairs of jeans, a pair of shorts, and a dress, but that had been the extent of her wardrobe.Which meant I needed to take her shopping.That would have to wait though because we were due to meet with the attorney in about thirty minutes in a restaurant right down the street from the club. I wanted to walk, get some fresh air, and I knew the exercise wouldn’t be bad for Juliana.Exercise was proven to help with depression and anxiety. I was hoping I could get her to a point she wanted to work out with me in the mornings to help with whatever was going on in her mind. But I would never force her.I just wanted to help this woman so fucking badly. I knew she could be something great. She just needed some help getting to that poi