Page 39 of Filthy Little Lies

He works the button of his pants open, pushing them down far enough to reach inside and pull out his dick.

His long, thick cock, with a small bead of moisture clinging to the very tip. Wrapping his hand around his shaft, he squeezes while stroking upward to the head, making the pre-cum drip down the underside.

“Open your mouth, Savvy.” He fists my hair in one hand and grabs the makeshift leash with the other.

I glance up his body, at the tightness of his grin.

“I said I was going to fuck the naughtiness from you.” He brings the fat head of his cock against my lips. “Starting with this pretty mouth. Now, open.”

CHAPTER 12

Gabriel

There’s a place in hell for men like me.

Her cheeks are red, her eyes filled with confusion and arousal. Seeing my belt around her throat, the sweetness of her submission as she parts her lips for her punishment, has my cock so hard, there’s a real possibility I blow across her tongue before I can get into her throat.

“Fuuuuck.” I exhale the pleasure the warmth of her mouth drives through me. Her teeth casually graze the underside of my cock, and I yank on her hair, bringing her eyes back to mine. “Don’t try it. I’ve been lenient so far. I can be meaner.”

I want to shove into her mouth, down her throat. I want to fuck her throat so fast and so hard that she never thinks about disobeying me again. But then she places her hands on my thighs, readying herself for whatever I’m about to give her.

She’s accepted her fate.

She’ll take what I give.

Her tongue swipes beneath the head, flicking the sensitive spot. My eyes roll, the pleasure steals my breath. I drag her closer, thrusting deeper into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

“Swallow,” I order just as I thrust, and she obeys, taking me deeper, and swallows again and again as I pull back only to drive into her throat again.

Her muscles stretch around me, she groans, but I continue fucking her throat as my balls tighten.

“Such a good girl,” I mutter, and she moans.

When she’s not putting up the walls around her, she’s completely transparent. As independent and strong as she is, giving over like this, handing the control over to someone else, gives her peace.

I pull out, giving her a chance to suck in some air. When she tilts her head back to look up at me, her lips are swollen, and tears streak her cheeks.

She’s so fucking beautiful I might come just from looking at her.

“Again.” I don’t give her a reprieve, I shove my cock back into her mouth, thrusting and fucking her faster and harder. It’s pure luck I don’t explode inside her throat.

Her fingers curl into my thighs. She tries to suck in air but ends up gagging. I pull back just enough for her to get control of herself and then plow back into her.

“Are you going to be a good girl now?” Using her hair, I yank her off my dick. “Tell me. Promise.”

She licks at her puffy red lips and flicks a tear away with her middle finger. I let it slide. The point isn’t to destroy her.

Not yet. Not if I don’t have to.

“I promise.”

“What do you promise?” I tug on the belt, tightening it around her throat. “Say it, Savvy. I want to hear you say it.”

“I promise I’ll be a good girl.”

She scrapes her teeth over her bottom lip, then licks it while dropping her eyes to my cock.

Fisting my shaft, I bring the head of my dick to her mouth, rubbing it across her lips.