Page 86 of Sold to Her Enemy

He settles the plug back in my ass, his hands cup either side of my face, and he thrusts his hips forward, making me splutter around his cock.

“You look so sexy, struggling to swallow on my cock. I like it. I want to feel every part of your mouth around me, hellion.”

He pumps hard and fast into my mouth.

I gag. My nipples are hardened with arousal. I want to be used like this. “Oh!” I moan around his cock.

He pulls my hair, bringing me forward as he pumps.

I try to relax my mouth, breathe through my nose, but I can’t, and his cock spills from my mouth.

“I want to come in your pussy, hellion. Get on the bed against the headboard.”

I scramble back, the plug feeling like it’s driving further into me until my back is against the padded headboard.

Adrian runs his hands down my legs and spreads them wide. He leans down and brushes his lips from the top of my thighs to my ankles, sending shivers of heat through my whole body.

“I can’t wait to sink into your greedy pussy.” He tosses the dildo to the side.

I clench from the absence and cry out in need. “I prefer your cock.”

“Yeah? I prefer you, any way.” His gaze sears me, making me cry out with need.

He leans down and his lips collide against mine, his stubble against my chin. He kisses me, bruising my lips, drawing the kiss out, until he slides down my neck and brushes his lips in between my breasts. My hips rise off the bed, wanting him. I wrap my arms around his strong back, loving how he is moving against my body, dropping a trail of kisses, covering every inch of my skin.

“You feel good,” I moan, as he drops a path of kisses along my hip.

“I want to taste every part of you.” He settles himself between my legs and flicks my hardened nipples.

“I can’t wait to suck these. But I think you should have a taste first.” He squeezes my breasts and tugs my nipple till it extends up to my mouth.

The slick fire of shame and humiliation breaks open, causing a flood between my legs. I’m whimpering, a string of nonsensical syllables pouring out of my mouth.

“No, I can’t.”

“Yes, you can.” He bends my neck down to my nipple.

My lips touch the hardened point. Shame, red-hot and scorching, licks up my spine. “Oh god.”

“Taste this pretty nipple of yours, hellion.” His tone is all command and steel, and I can’t disobey.

With a shuddering breath, I close my eyes, shame swirling through me. My tongue flicks out around my own hardened nipple.

“That’s it. Get it nice and wet for me. Open your eyes.”

My pussy is swollen, my body humming with need.

I don’t know what I need. More of this? More filling, more of him taking control.

“Yes, I want to see your mouth on your nipple. Suck it, Mckenna.”

With a cry, I obey him.

I’m licking my own nipple, rolling it into my mouth, struggling to keep my eyes open. I want to close them against this act, against the humiliation I feel, but he grabs my hair, tugs me off that breast.

It’s not a relief though. He grabs my left breast, pulls it up and presses my face right into my own nipple.

“This is so fucking hot. Lick it like you like, suck that nipple into your pretty hot mouth.”

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