Page 26 of Petty Deadly Gorgeous

Jon’s eyes flashed with lust. “What’s his poison?”

My head fell back in laughter. “Hookers.”

He bent over laughing with me and then came closer, holding out his hand. “Come, my love. Ollin is here waiting.”

I slipped my tiny hand into his and let him pull me close. His lips brushed against mine, and his forked tongue plunged forcefully into my mouth. Our tongues battled for dominance as his hands caressed my body.

His claws capered down my back and I grabbed his head, holding him to me as we kissed. Once I felt his hands cup my ass, I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist, grinding my wet, fiery core against his covered erection.

He carried me from my room through the halls and down to the kitchen. My hips pumped against him, reveling in the friction on my clit. Without breaking our kiss, he carried me down the private stairs that lead to the dungeon.

This specially built area had mirrors around the walls, five chaise loungers around the walls and windows that welcomed the moonlight when the drapes were drawn, and a small table of tools. I broke the kiss and, grasping his shoulders, rode against him harder and felt my orgasm rolling through me, soaking his pants.

“Mm. Oh, oh, oh!” I tightened my legs around him and lifted my head to see the young naked young girl dangling from her chains in the moonlight, waiting to be sacrificed.

Jon waited for my legs to unlock before he helped me to my feet. He took a seat beside Ollin. Not only did he love fresh meat, but he loved to jack off watching me get my sacrifice ready. I looked around and saw the sheriff on a chaise of his own.

“Welcome, Hugh.” My steps were seductive as I crossed the room to him. “What can I do for you?”

His hand rubbed his erection outside his pants and his dark eyes looked into mine, then down to his lap.

“That’s right.” I smiled and turned to the young girl. “You promised the sheriff here a blow job if he wouldn’t arrest you.”

Her head bobbed in the affirmative and I gave Hugh a cheeky wink and walked to the girl. “Are you ready to play?”

She blinked her innocent eyes at me, and I reached for the key to undo the lock. I grabbed her face in my hand and squeezed it hard, watching her saliva ooze around the gag. “Be a good girl and I’ll take the gag out.”

Her eyes widened, and she bobbed her head the best she could in my grip. My tongue licked the side of her face over to her ear. “You taste so sweet.”

Reaching around her head, I undid the ball gag and removed it from her mouth. She stretched her jaw and moved it all around before looking at me through her eyelashes. “Thank you, Mistress.”

“Aw, baby knows her place.” The back of my hand skimmed along her cheek. “Good girl.”

“I…I… puh… please?”

“Please what?”

She blinked her eyes at me, and her mouth fell open like a fresh-caught fish. Blowing out a nervous breath, I set the key back down and then reached for her breasts, latching onto her nipples with my fingers.

“Mistress, please?” Her bottom lip trembled, and I took my hold on her nipples from holding on to a hard grip, making her gasp in pain. “Mmmmm.” She moaned and shook.

“Sheriff Lincoln has been waiting for your mouth to suck his dick.” I twisted her nipples. “Are you ready to fulfill your offer?”

“Yes!” she cried out in a moan.

Releasing her nipples, they turn bright red as the blood rushes back to them. She trembles, pressing her legs together. I reach for the key and make fast work of the lock. Her arms fall as gravity takes hold, yanking them down.

She cried out in pain again and fell to her knees. I reached for my riding crop on my work table and slapped her ass hard. “Get going. That dick ain’t gonna suck itself!” I brought the crop down again as she made her first motion.

Hugh’s face lit up, and he opened his pants, letting his cock spring out. A nice long skinny one, perfect to feed down someone’s throat.

“Take your pants down more, Hugh.” I snap her ass again. “I know how much you like your asshole tongued.”

“Smack her again. Make that ass tender.” Ollin licks his lips. “You know how I like my meat.”

I bring the crop down harder, peppering swats all over her ass, legs, and ribs, making her dance on her hands and knees.

Hugh gets comfy on the chaise, spreading his legs wide. “Show me what a good girl you are.” His voice is ominous as he holds his cock out for her mouth.

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