Page 119 of Broken by my Bully
My tongue darts out to taste her. Not hesitant, but torturing myself with the anticipation of how her deepest core will taste.
Jesus, she doesn’t disappoint.
I dry hump the bed as my tongue spears into her.
Despite the tranquilizer, Haven lets out a tiny mewl.
“Hush, Haven,” I murmur, drawing back to stroke her clit with my thumb. “I’m going to make you feel so much better.”
At the sound of my voice, Haven’s lips part, and a tiny frown appears between her brows.
I give her pussy a long, hard lick. “Let me take your pain away, baby.”
The tip of my tongue delves deep inside her, Haven’s arousal coating my lips and chin, the tip of my nose as I eat her pussy.
She whimpers, a tiny flicker racing through her body.
And fuck, that’s when her pussy starts clenching.
“Christ,” I groan, catching a ragged breath. “I’m going to do something I’ll regret if you keep making those noises.”
As if she’s spurring me on, Haven’s breath hitches.
“Fuck,” I grate, turning to graze my teeth over the tender flesh of her inner thigh.
How badly I want to leave my own fucking marks on her skin. Would she even notice them? With her hoodie pushed up even further, I can see the bruises on her hips.
Playing rough with her like a cheap toy.
…I’m not a victim…
Silly girl. Of course she’s a victim.
First his.
Nowmine.
“You’re soaking wet,” I growl against her cunt. “Even drugged, this body knows who it belongs to.”
But it’s when my fingers slide in all the way, as deep as I can go, and I tease her clit between my teeth, that’s when she starts moaning. When I can’t control myself anymore.
I eat her like I’m starving. Like she’s my last meal. Her unconscious whimpers only make me harder, make me finger her deeper.
“That’s it, baby. Moan for me. Show me how much you need this.”
When she starts clenching around my fingers, I have to grab the base of my cock to keep from coming. Even that’s not enough, because I’m too close to her cunt, her scent whipping me into a frenzy.
I sit up, my cock in one hand as I finger Haven’s unconsciousbody with the other. Thumb stroking my dick’s slippery crown with each pass, I jerk off inches from Haven’s dripping wet pussy.
Another shudder courses through her, a soft sound of pleasure spilling out of her slack mouth.
“My fingers not enough for you? Want a proper fucking, sweet girl? This thick cock stretching you open? Tearing you up?”
I stare down, watching as I stroke my cock, my fingers widening inside Haven’s pussy, opening her up as I drop my hips and get ready to thrust into her tight, wet core.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
The voice is mine.
