All Chapters of Subway Perv: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

“No.” Mr. Enzo’s icy tone hits me hard in the chest like a dagger. How the fuck is he rejecting me with his hand still lodged between my thighs, grazing my wet, bitchy pussy?! Am I hearing wrong? Is it all in my head? “Daddy?” I moan, my trembling voice mirrors my fear of rejection, detachment… I love it here. My body too. “Not even if I give you something no one else will?” I tilt my neck to the side, baring my sensitive spot and hoping he snacks on it. “The sweetest teen pussy,” I clasp his hands in my thighs and suck it upward from a quick pull. It slaps my pussy, jams into it so hard that my whole body stiffens.“Oh, fuck… fuck…” I tremble like jelly. My whole body is thrown into a dirty fit. Still, my thighs refuse to let him go. Instead, they lock him in, tight against my pussy, loving how it squeezes against my leaking cunt, milking me…Taking my dripping precum in his palm…Protecting my sweet thick cunt like it's some treasure box…Oh, god!!!“Thick, juicy…” I moan, bre

“Louder,” my masked predator mumbles against the spot on my neck his teeth are still buried in. Warm thick liquid streams down my neck. It's my blood… This dirty monster is drawing out my blood.“Beg for it, Isla.” He scoffs and pulls out. My blood pumps out from the released pressure. I gasp, quite scared of bleeding to death. The pain radiates through my body, consumes me with so much intensity. “Why…” I stammer in confusion. Why would anyone enjoy biting and sucking the blood of another?‘You’re his prey, remember?’ My brain plays a fast one on me. I press my mouth firmly to hold back the cry that’s about to break from my throat. I reach to clean the blood from my neck when he swipes his tongue along the area, licking my blood and sweat. “Hmm,” he groans like the true monster I envisaged him to be.My blood…The smell of blood and the odd sensation of how horrible it should taste, make me feel nauseous. I sniffle, trapped between pain and pleasure. “One more chance to use yo

“Daddy please… Don't stop… Fuck me senseless… Yeah… Oh, fuck me with that big black cock…” An odd voice clears his throat and successfully breaks through my cycle. I stop moving my head sideways, my eyes hastily open up and it settles on my dad!In my room!I'm not by the lake or being fucked on the huge stone. I'm in my room and on my giddamn bed. ‘How?!’ I itch my eyes to be sure it's not in my head. “Wondering why you suddenly needed a black dildo.” My dad chips in, reminding me that he still exists. He walks all over my small space, either picking up a dirty shirt or opening the windows.“Eww,” I mimic a gag. “Besides, you of all people know I'm trying to get over it. Yet you bring it up.” I frown and look away. “Eww,” he mocks me. “Says the mouth that acts like it was sucking on daddy’s cock. Saw how you rock and grounded your hips…”‘What the hell?!’ My jaw drops. “You almost fell off the bed if I hadn't woken you up.” My eyes fly down to look at my body. I'm in a skimpy

Isla’s POVToday is Saturday, Enzo Macini’s lecture day, another day to get close to him… to remember how I stripped before my bestie’s dad, ass and breasts bare like a wild bitch…And how he fucking rejected me. Cold eyes, dark tone, and an unwavering emotion. “Shit, Isla.” I palm my face and suck in air. A wave of deep embarrassment floods me. “Shit.” I throw my head backward and groan. I remember running out of his room, bouncing my breasts and ass along while he just stood and watched. ‘What if he has cameras all over his house? I bet he has seen your nakedness from all angles… Argh!’ I stamp my feet and puff out cool air. “Don't think about it, Isla.” I cautioned myself. “Think about it this way… You gave him something to talk about.” Slowly, the red spots fade off, leaving just my freckles. I find the courage to look back at my naked reflection in the mirror. My breasts are fuller, and my hourglass shape is well defined. The game changer? My thick, meaty inner pussh lips t

Cornor’s POVThe devil’s crown and scepter…A positioned apple and an innocent pumpkin…All in a haunted house. “Any changes, Mr. Cornor?” One of our domestic staff members asks me and steps aside for me to inspect her decoration. It’s a few days to the town’s Halloween festival and our house is known for going all out, thanks to my generous parents who would give me the luxury of getting anything I want, down to building this haunted house in the middle of their farm.“So far, so good.” I nod and walk around the place, my hand is laced behind me. “We could do a little touch-up to the interiors.” I look through the dark space. It’s very early in the morning so the light rays easily filter in through the open outlets. As usual, my parents are preparing to go to work so I excuse myself with this activity. Oops, I’ll need them to sign on my invitation card. It’s a thing over here should something go wrong at the party. “Make it as hollow as possible.” I hastily direct her. “I will b