Filed to story: The LORDS Series Free PDF by Shantel Tessier
Removing his hand from my mouth, I manage to suck in a breath while shaking my head.
Again, he moves his hips slowly, making me want to claw his eyes out. He has more patience than anyone I know. “Yes. You belong to me and only me now.”
“No-“
“Open your mouth and leave it open.” He shoves his hips forward at his command this time and pauses, forcing a whimper out of me. I do as he says, knowing he won’t move again until I obey.
Leaning down, he lets spit drip from his lips into my mouth. I stick my tongue out for him, showing him what I know he wants to see, and he runs his knuckles down my wet cheek. “Beautiful.”
My pussy tightens on his hard cock that still rests inside me. Gripping my chin, he drops his lips to mine and kisses me while his hips start to move again.
I close my heavy eyes in what I can only know as relief. I need to come. My body craves it. Demands it. And Colt knows that. No matter how big of an ass he can be, he knows how to please me.
I can’t tell if I’ve lost my vision or if my eyes are still closed, but all I see is blackness as a rush of heat comes over me. My entire body tightens, my hands fist, and what feels like a burst of energy leaves me sagging on the floor.
He removes his lips from mine and leaves me gasping for air. My body is shaking, sweat covers every inch of my skin, and my eyes are too heavy to open.
“I’m not done.” I hear him say, but it’s as if I’m in a tunnel. The sound echoes in my head, and I whimper.
His hand tightens in my hair, and he yanks me to my other side, flopping me over like a fish, and holds my head in place against the floor. “Open wide, princess.”
I lick my lips and do as I’m told. He pushes his cock into my mouth, and I taste myself on him. He shoves it down the back of my throat, causing me to gag.
“I’m a little disappointed. I know you can handle more.”
Colton Knox has a very big dick. It’s the largest I’ve ever had. I have a love-hate relationship with it as much as I do him. My jaw already hurts from his hand, and now it’s full of his dick. Saliva pools in my mouth and runs out the side as he fucks my mouth like he did my pussy.
The sound of me slurping on his dick fills the room, but I don’t even care enough to be embarrassed. At this point, there’s nothing that he hasn’t already done to me since our first time together.
“That’s it.” He yanks on my head; the side of my face is going to have a rug burn by the time he’s done with me. “Open that smart mouth up for me.”
I stick my tongue out, and he slides down the back of my throat. His balls hit the side of my face with the angle he has me in. I keep my eyes closed and try to suck in a breath any chance he gives me.
Then he pulls out, and I’m gasping for air as tears spill down my cheeks.
“Let’s try something different.” He sits me up by my hair, and I hiss in a breath. He moves me to where my back is up against the side of the bed.
He crouches down, eye level with me. My lips are parted, drool running down my chin, and my body is still shaking.
“So beautiful.” He reaches up and pushes wet strands of hair from my face, and I whimper. “Shh, it’s okay, princess.”
“Co … lt.” I can barely get his name out. My body is wound so tight I feel like I need another release.
“Beg for my cock, princess,” he softly orders, his knuckles running down my wet cheek and over my jawline. “Beg for me to fuck this pretty face, and I’ll give you what you want.”
My shoulders shake. I know, after last night, we’ve crossed a line that we can’t undo. It was never like this. Not this far. We fucked but kept our distance. I changed the dynamic of our relationship-whatever you want to call it-and now, he’s making me his. I went too far when I burned his car. Now he has to make a point. To me. To everyone who saw it. His previous words about only ever fucking his cock prove it.
He’s claiming me. And a part of me is going to beg for it.
I swallow and lock eyes with him. “Please, Colt-“
He slaps me across the face, not too hard, but it catches me off guard, and my already soaked pussy tightens.
“Try again,” he commands.
“Please?” I cry, finding myself leaning forward when he pulls away. “Please fuck my mouth, Colt. I-“
He raises his hand, and I stop begging, the motion making me flinch. I hear his laughter follow, and my face heats with embarrassment. “It’s okay.” He stands with his hard cock right in front of my face. He grips the base of it and slaps my cheek gently with it. “Only bad little sluts get slapped. Are you a bad slut, princess?” he asks.
“No.” I manage to whimper out.
The thought of what Nate called me enters my mind, and I push it away. I am a whore. Just like he said. But Colt is offering me an out. Either I can fuck ten guys and possibly never be satisfied or I can fuck just one and get everything I need.
“No, what?” he demands.
I look up at him through watery lashes. “I’m your good little slut. Fuck me, please. I want to taste you.”
He smiles down at me, nothing but triumph on his face. This is what he wants. Me, on my knees, begging for him. If it gives me what I want, then so be it.
I open my lips, expecting him to slide it in, but he doesn’t. Instead, he runs it along my lips. I feel his precum, and my tongue darts out to taste it.
He moans. “Such a greedy little slut, princess.” His hand goes to my hair, and he grips hold of it, forcing me to look up at him. He’s wearing thin on patience.
Good.
He widens his stance, a leg on either side of me, and leans forward, his hand pushing the back of my head into the side of the mattress. I’m going to have nowhere to go. He’s going to hold me captive while he fucks my face, and my mind is screaming fuck yes.
I’ve always preferred to suck dick rather than a man go down on me. A man with a head between your legs makes you vulnerable. But his dick in your mouth? That gives you control. Even if he thinks you have none. I assure you, that’s not the case.
I love pleasing a man. And nothing is more satisfying than watching the guy you hate turn to a puddle in front of you because of what you’re doing to him.
“Fuck me,” I say, opening my mouth wide.
He groans, pushing his cock inside. Both of his hands are in my hair, and he’s standing in front of me, pinning my head to the side of the bed. He’s got me locked in place. All I can do is open my mouth and let him have his way with it.
He starts off with slow and deep thrusts. I look up at him, and he’s staring down at me. A look of hatred mixed with pleasure in his green eyes, and I swallow while he’s down my throat, forcing it to tighten around his dick.
“Goddamn.” His hands tighten in my hair, making me cry out from my stinging scalp just as he pulls out. Giving me no time to recover, he shoves it down my throat again.
My entire body aches, and my abs are sore. He picks up his pace, his thrusting becoming more and more forceful while his drool-and-cum-covered balls slap my chin.
I try to fight him, gasping for a breath, but I’m unsuccessful. My hands are still tied behind my bent knees shoved into my chest. I feel dizzy, light-headed. Spots dot my vision, and just when I think I’m about to pass out, he pulls out of my mouth. A trail of drool falls from my mouth to my chest and knees, and I close my eyes, knowing what’s coming.
His warm cum hits my face, and I try to pull away, but he still holds my head in place by my hair.
COLTON
I TAKE A second to catch my breath, standing in front of her while she sits on the floor doing the same. Her eyes are tightly shut, and my cum covers her face. Some drips down her chin onto her knees shoved into her chest.
Taking a step back, I bend down, pick up her shaking body, and place her gently on the bed. Rolling her onto her stomach, I lift her hips until her ass and pussy are up in the air. “I promised to give you what you want.” I run my fingers over her wet cunt and up to her puckered ass, smearing her cum. “Good sluts get rewarded.”
She wiggles back and forth for me, a silent beg not to make her wait. I wish I had all day, but we don’t. Eventually, our parents’ phone call will end, and they’ll wonder where we went.
Reaching over to the nightstand, I pick up the empty wine bottle. I place the neck against her pussy and spin it around, letting it wet the glass.
She gasps and pulls away. I slap her ass, forcing her to cry out. “You’ll come however I allow it. Do you understand?”