Page 58 of Scavenger's Oath
Beginning to thrust, I start slow and deep. Until her mouth falls open with a moan, eyes rolling back, hips lifting to meet every stroke.
Losing myself in her heat, I pound into her as if I can leave a mark inside her that would ward off any other men. She cries my name with every breath, like a chant.
And I realise… this isn't just sex for her.
This is herchoosingme.
Finally.
So I slam into her harder, making her cry louder. The sound of it all echoes off the concrete walls. Skin slapping against skin, the wet sound of every stroke, her gentle voice growing raw.
Her nails claw at me, but I don't let her catch a breath.
She begged for this. She flaunted what I've been dying for.
“You’re taking me so well, little doe,” I growl, so close to the edge. “This is what you get for teasing me. Spreading those sweet little thighs for me like I won’t take what’s mine.”
She whimpers, eyes fluttering closed. I slap my palm across her face, then grip her jaw, forcing her to look at me.
“No you don’t,” I snap, watching as her eyes widen in shock and lock with mine. “You don't get to look away. You wanted this. Now watch me while I fuck your pretty little pussy until you beg me to stop.”
Goddamn, she's so beautiful like this. Laid out and ruined, eyes begging without saying a word.
“I should’ve done this the first night I found you,” I snarl, pounding into her mind-numbingly perfect pussy. “Should’ve made you mine from the second I had you.”
Her thighs tighten around me. She's close again. I can feel her walls squeezing me.
“You like this, don’t you?” I press, leaning over her, hand curling around her throat. Not cutting off her air just yet. But enough for her to feel my claim. “You like the way I talk to you while I’m fucking you like I own you? Punishing that cunt for being a tease?”
“Yes,” she gasps. “Yes… Myles… please.”
The sound of her angelic voice begging sends sparks shooting down my spine. “Such a good girl,” I growl, dragging my teeth along her jaw. “Do you understand now? You belong to me.”
She nods frantically, moaning as I grip her hip with my free hand and drive into her, deep and brutal.
“You’re my little toy,” I snarl. “Mine to play with. Mine to touch, to fuck. Mine to do whatever the fuck I want with.”
Releasing her throat, I pinch her clit between my thumb and forefinger, tugging lightly on the nerve.
She cries out, her whole body tightening.
“I'm gonna… Myles… ooh my god!” Her eyes roll back and a look of pure ecstasy washes over her face.
“Mmmh... Come for me, you little whore,” I demand, my voice primal, possessive. “Come on my cock like a good girl.”
She breaks around me. Her mouth opening in a silent scream, pussy clamping down so hard on my dick that I see stars. I fuck her through it, watching her fall apart. Watching her surrender everything.
“Fuck. I'm gonna fill you up,” I pant.
She shakes her head, still dazed from her orgasm and growing limp in my arms.
“Yes,” I grind out, balls tightening. “You’ll take all of it, littledoe. You asked for this, you don’t get to stop now.”
She moans helplessly, dazed and wrecked. “No… please,” she begs, feebly trying to push me off, her strength sapped by the two orgasms she just had.
I falter, but her hips continue gyrating.
I can’t hold it back.
