Page 53 of Sold to the Single Daddies

He growled and arched his body over mine so he could speak right against my ear.

“Where the fuck are your panties?”

I wiggled and tried harder to get out from under him. I suddenly felt like an idiot for my whole plan of getting him alone and pushing him.

Mills sat up and I heard a whistle of air just before a loudcrackfilled the air. It took a second for the heat to blossom across my ass and for me to realize he’d spanked me. I screamed even though it hadn’t hurt all that bad. It was shocking and more than a little embarrassing when I wasn’t expecting it. He didn’t care. He landed two more hits just like the first.

“You decided you’d stand all alone in the dark on the side of the street in a tiny fucking dress and no panties?!” He leaned over me again and that time he let his weight rest on my body, pressing me into the ground. I could feel the rough denim of his jeans against my heated ass and could do nothing but let him finish the game I’d started. “You need a fucking keeper, Reagan.”

I growled back at him, unwilling to stop fighting him.

“Youneed a fucking keeper, Mills. I don’t need anything. I’m doing just—Oh!”

He ground his hips into me again and nipped my ear.

“Shut up. Just…shut up. Is this what you wanted, angel? You wanted to push me into doing what you want, what you think is best? You think you want this? Fine.”

I gasped and breathed in dust as he shifted so one of his knees was between my thighs. He kept his hand on my back, pinning me to the ground, but his other hand slapped my inner thighs to spread them out. He reached under me to palm my lower stomach and forced me to lift my ass in the air for him. It was a degrading position with my head down and my lower body presented to him with nothing hiding it. I should’ve been fighting to knock some sense into him. I wasn’t.

“Fucking keep your back arched and your pussy in the air for me, Reagan.” I didn’t think it would be hard until he spanked me again, but between my thighs that time. I screamed and tried to close my legs out of instinct and Mills was there, forcing me to keep them spread. “It’s a simple command, angel. Pussy in the air.”

I dug my fingers in the dirt and screamed as he spanked me again and again. It was more painful than when he spanked my ass but after the third strike, I felt the tingling in my clit turn into a rabid pulse. I panted and cried out his name and then came without him touching me other than to spank me.

“Reach back and spread your ass open for me.” His voice told me there would be no argument.

I was so lost in my orgasm and desire for him that I just did as he said. When I felt his tongue stroking my ass a moment later, my eyes rolled back in my head and I cried out.

“Oh, fuck, Mills!”

“I’m going to fuck this hungry little pussy now, angel, and you’re going to keep yourself spread open for me so I can slidinto your asshole if I decide to. Because you’re mine. You wanted this and now you’ve got it. I own this pussy.” He slapped it again and then pushed two thick fingers deep, fucking me hard and fast with them. Then he moved the same fingers to my ass and spread my wetness there. “And I own this ass, too.”

I stopped breathing when I heard him spit and use his saliva as extra lubrication to push his finger deep into my ass. It was so dirty that my brain couldn’t process it fast enough to know if I loved it or wanted to punch him.

I heard his belt buckle rattle as he undid his pants and shove them down with his free hand. Then he spread my legs even wider to plant himself between them and pressed the thick head of his cock against my core.

“Do you feel that, angel?” He pushed an inch in and paused. “Do you feel my bare fucking cock splitting you open?”

I gasped and cried out as he thrust the rest of his thick length into me. He didn’t give me a chance to catch my breath before he was taking me like I was a horse he needed to break.

“I own it so I can fuck it raw, angel. Isn’t that right?” He pulled his finger free from my ass and growled when I tried to move my hands. He gripped them and pinned them to my back as he continued to fuck me so hard that my eyes rolled back in my head and every breath was more of a grunt. “Tell me you want me to fuck my come into you.”

I screamed as an orgasm hit me hard and slammed through me hard enough to steal my breath. I couldn’t tell him anything because I couldn’t breathe.

“Tell me you want me to breed this pussy. You want this, angel? Then take it.” When my legs collapsed, he followed me down and continued to fuck me into the ground. He let my arms go and gripped my shoulders. “Goddammit, angel. Let me hear you.”

I sucked in a gasping breath of air and screamed his name.

“Yes! Oh, god, yes! Mills, fuck me! Fuck me!”

He reached around to grab my throat and forced me to arch my back and twist my head to the side so he could kiss me. It was as rough as his thrusts but when I saw his eyes, I saw an emotion that shocked me as much as it scared me. He was fucking me like he hated me but the look in his eyes was soft and warm.

“Come again, angel. Come for me one more time and then I’m going to fill this pussy with my come. Understand?”

I tried to shake my head but he didn’t release my throat or let me look away.

“I can’t. It’s too much.”

“You’re going to come again, angel.” He jerked my hips back up and reached under me to find my clit. The moment he found it, my body tightened. It didn’t matter if it was too much. He wanted it so he was going to take it. “Come for me, angel.”

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