LOGIN“Desperate little slut.” His tongue swirled around the bud, making me moan. “Is that what you wanted?”“Yes." I groaned when the sharp end of his tongue flicked against my hard skin. New feelings filled my mind, and fireworks of sensations exploded behind my eyelids. My skin was burning and only he could put it out. “Yes, what?” His teeth grazed my nipple, making me go insane. “Yes, sir.” Just as the words left my mouth, I felt him sucking my nub. I meowed and raised my chest, my head growing hazy from the sensation. His lips left my breast. “Open,” he commanded, and I obeyed, opening my mouth wide so he could put his fingers in there. Only that it wasn’t fingers that ended up on my tongue, but a slick liquid. “Swallow. ”I nodded and did as he said. “Show me. ”I opened my mouth and revealed my tongue to him when another spit landed on it. “Hold it in your mouth, and don’t swallow until I tell you. ”I nodded, too scared to say something so I didn’t lose his spit. His mouth went
Her POV“Good enough to eat. ” I couldn’t believe the words that left my mouth. Who was I? What had happened to me? When did I become so brazen? Maybe it was the thought that I was gonna die that allowed me to say anything I wanted. Maybe it was something else entirely. “Pathetic.” His voice was calm and collected, but the way he said the word made me flinch from embarrassment. He was right. I was pathetic. I was trying to convince a murderer to fuck me, to eat me out. But the truth was that I couldn’t care less what he thought about me, and that’s why the only reaction I gave him was my smile. A genuine one, even. I heard him moving around, but the sounds were not enough for me to recognize from which direction his next attack was going to come. Would he pinch my breasts again? Would he slap my pussy? Would he spit on me?The last thought surprised even my mind, which had become too corrupted after the thought of dying. “What got you so excited, doll?” His words caressed my sou
His POV I came here with one goal—to kill this sweet little creature while she was sleeping. But I couldn’t contain my urge to play with my food for a bit. To torture her, to tease that sweet little body until she was begging to be exorcised from it. And now I was standing in front of a dilemma. Should I kill her, or should I fuck her first?I looked at her and saw a hopeful little girl who was scared of dying. I saw someone who was brave enough to wish for sex in their last minutes, someone whose pulse was still beating hard, whose skin was flushed, and whose excitement was showing by the goosebumps on her skin. In all honesty, I had never in my entire career as a hitman let myself get close to a victim, and rarely were there words that could make me stop or slow down the killing process, but somehow her appeal stopped me in my tracks. This sweet little puppy, this perfect doll, made some switch flip in my mind because now all I could almost see my
Her POVI don’t know what woke me exactly. Maybe it was a sound, maybe it was a movement, maybe it was something completely different. I just remember waking up and feeling like my gut was telling me something was going to happen. I opened my eyes, but all I could see was darkness. It was weird because, usually, I was able to see the shadows of the furniture, but this time all I could see was a pitch-black color. I moved my head and felt something brush my cheek. That was weird. When I tried to raise my hand and grab the thing, I realized that I couldn’t do it. Something was preventing me from moving my limbs. I frowned and tried to move my hand again, but once more it was stopped by some restraints. A sudden panic overwhelmed me, and my thoughts started swimming in the worst scenarios possible. I was kidnapped, and they were going to sell me. They were going to kill me. I was already dead. I wanted to scream, but my mouth was covered with fabric. I wanted to move, but I
Her POVIt was just another ordinary night, which I had spent with the same people in the usual places doing the things we normally did. I had just gotten home slightly buzzed from the club I was in with friends after an entire night of partying and drinking. And just like always, I had gotten home alone. There was no man accompanying me, and no man wanted to. I was starting to get desperate, and my level of horniness was reaching unreachable heights. When I got home, I did my night routine—I took a shower, trying to wash away the sweat that was sliding down my spine and get rid of the smell of stale cigarettes and alcohol I had acquired in the clubhouse. I scrubbed my body clean and applied a shower gel with the scent of papaya, my favorite fruit. When I was ready, properly warmed by the temperature of the water and perfectly clean, I dried myself with a towel and returned to my small room. I quickly brushed my teeth in the sink in the kitchen, then applied some face creams in
"So how did you two become friends?" He asked after the ten minute tour when they were seated down to talk. "I don't remember you two even liking each other. "I arrested her once then things went well from there," Alicia answered. Jamie found the thought of Alicia putting handcuffs on Alicia in a sexy cop's uniform to be arousing. So he found Britney's hand sliding slowly up his thigh. "So now that we're done and dinner isn't probably ready what do you think we should do?" Alicia asked slyly. Jamie by this time was past controlling himself. "I have a few things in mind," he answered as his own hand went up Alicia's thigh. He heard the girls chuckle at his response. His other hand went up Britney's thigh and into her dress where he discovered she wasn't wearing any underwear. He stroked her soft wet pussy and she started to moan. He got up and went to his knees where he bunched the dress up to her waist and started to lick her pussy making her orgasm. By the time he turned to loo
Elise stayed on her knees in the shallow end, the water lapping at her shoulders. She took Mark deeper into her mouth, sucking him slowly and rhythmically. Her tongue swirled around the head before sliding down his shaft, then back up again. She repeated the motion over and over, steady, wet pulls
Chapter 3Jessica’s voice shook as she tried to continue reading, her fingers gripping the divorce papers so tightly the edges crumpled.“‘Section 8… regarding spousal support… the petitioner… demands...’”Damian growled against her ass, his tongue plunging deeper into her tight hole. He ate her wi
Chapter 2Jessica’s breath trembled at his question. For a long moment, she said nothing, her dark eyes locked on his. The tension in the air thickened, heavy and electric.“Yes, Mr. Voss,” she finally whispered, her voice barely above a breath. “I wore it for you.”Damian’s eyes darkened with raw
Chapter 4Damian pulled out of her slowly, his thick cock glistening with her arousal. Jessica whimpered at the sudden emptiness, her body trembling from the relentless pleasure.“Get up,” he ordered, taking the divorce papers from her hand. “We’re not done yet.”He gripped her arm firmly and led h







