‘Yours,’ she agreed, her eyes blazing as I surveyed her like a starving dog.
She’d probably expected me to slide my tongue over her slit, but I didn’t. I sank further, tasting the puckered flesh of her ass.
She tensed, bucking beneathme. My fingers turned white as I fought to hold her in place while tonguing her virgin asshole.
‘Henry! No.’
‘Oh yes.’ I said, between tongue strokes. ‘You’re going to pay for what you’ve done by taking a raw ass-fucking. Maybe you’ll think twice before drugging me next time.’
She let out a shaking breath as I pressed my face deep into her crease, forcing her to open for me.
A soft breath followed, and I thought I heard her whisper, ‘I doubt it.’
CHAPTER TWENTY
REBECCA
Every part of me ached,but I couldn’t get away.
Having wanted to feel Henry obsess over me was one thing, but being roughly handled by him was another. He’d made me come hard, his anger and ferocity only making me melt more. Yet the biting and spanking had brought real tears, and a genuine struggle to escape his clutches.
It was everything I’d dreamed of.
Reality brought far more fear than my daydreams ever had.
Yet, the fear had made me come harder than I ever had on my own. Henry pushed me to the brink of what I could take, and I didn’t want him to stop.
Not truly.
I stole a glance at the red ring on my thigh,Henry’s face out of sight below, where he paid all his attention to my ass. The angry scarlet circle made my stomach flip. I’d never imagined it would make me so hot having him stake his claim on me in such a visible manner.
‘Oh god,’ I moaned as the alien sensation of his tongue in my rear turned heavenly. It was a sordid, delinquent little act that had my thighs tensing within minutes. ‘It feels good.’
‘Don’t get used to it.’ He looked at me, those green eyes flaring with rage. ‘You’ll be taking my cock in here soon.’
‘I can’t,’ I said, my eyes rolling as he sat and let a drop of saliva fall from his mouth right onto the tortured flesh.
‘You will.’
‘What if I don’t want to?’ While the expected pain scared me, mostly I was testing to see how far he’d go. Would Henry really take what he wanted? My pussy clenched at the thought. I wanted us to fulfil each other's every dark desire. To be free for the other to use whenever, and for whatever, they wanted.
I needed him to match my crazy.
‘Then I’ll fuck you while you cry, sweet girl.’
Using one finger, he circled the saliva around my tender flesh, making me squirm. By the time hepressed the finger into me, I was on the edge of begging for it.
‘Atta girl,’ he crooned, letting my legs relax open as he worked my ass with a finger, and then two, taking his time to get me used to them.
The sensation made me want to vomit. Or bear down. But slowly, deep-rooted coils of pleasure emerged.
Henry’s dick stood thick and delicious, glinting dangerously with all those studs. How the fuck he thought that was going to fit, I’d never know.
Before I was ready, he placed himself over me, my arms trapped against the floor aching as he did.
Real fear filled me as he lined the head of his fat cock up with my ass.
‘You can’t,’ I whimpered, my flight instincts kicking in as I writhed, trying to get my legs between us.