Filed to story: The LORDS Series Free PDF by Shantel Tessier
“Beg me for it, doll face,” he growls. “Beg me to fuck your ass.”
“Pl-ease.” A tear falls from my eye.
“Please what?” he demands, pushing deeper. The burning intensifies, and I yank on the short chains that connect my wrists to my thighs.
“Please…fuck my ass.” I sob as my smooshed face slides on the wet glass from my tears.
He pushes into me, and I tense as he holds me to him, yanking me from the glass. One hand wraps around my chin from behind while the other drops between my legs. He starts playing with my pussy while his eyes meet mine in the mirror. “Fuck, your ass feels so good, beautiful.”
I blink, my heavy eyes on his. My pussy is wet from his hand playing with my clit and the lube he poured all over it. “Please?” I beg, and it’s not fake. The smile he gives me tells me he knows it too.
Moving his hips, he pulls his cock slowly from my ass, and I moan before he pushes forward, making me cry out.
“Does it hurt?”
I nod the best I can. “Yes.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Y-es.”
He chuckles, the sound making my sweaty skin cover in goose bumps.
“Show me how much you enjoy pain, doll face. Come on my fingers while my cock fucks this tight ass.”
His fingers get more forceful, making my hips rock back and forth. The motion has my ass fucking his dick.
It’s a mixture of torture and pleasure. It feels so good but hurts so much. I’m gasping for breath, my arms pulling on my restraints as his arms hold me captive around my collared neck. It’s hard to breathe, and I’m dizzy.
My lips are parted, and drool leaks out of the corners onto his ink-covered arm. He doesn’t give a fuck and neither do I.
“All whores love getting their asses fucked. And you’re my whore, aren’t you, doll face?”
“Your whore,” I agree, my eyes growing heavy. Fuck, am I going to come? God, I hope so.
“Ride my dick, Charlotte. Fuck it.”
I’m grinding on his cock, faster and faster as his fingers enter my cunt. I’m hanging on by a thread. My muscles are sore, my body exhausted but I can feel it building deep inside me. It’s an explosion needing a way out. “Please…Haidyn.”
“What are you begging for, doll face? You’re the one fucking me.” He smirks, his eyes on mine in the mirror.
I lick my lips, and my heavy eyes fall shut.
“Look at me.” He slaps my pussy, taking away my breath. My eyes spring open, and he nods to me. “That’s it. Tell me how it feels.”
“Soooo good,” I whisper hoarsely.
It’s painful going in but feels good going out. It’s a total contradiction, but I can’t stop. Instead, I slam backward as if I’m a fucking pro at anal, and he groans. “Goddamn, beautiful.”
I do it again and again and that feeling gets bigger, my pussy wetter. His fingers continue to play with my clit, and my entire body stiffens as a fucking storm like I’ve never felt hits me.
My eyes remain open, but my vision goes black. My legs go limp, but he holds me up by my neck, and my arms rest down by my sides. Blinding light flashes across my eyes. Then everything goes black once again.
THIRTY-TWO
HAIDYN
“Good girl.” I praise her, but she doesn’t hear a fucking word. She’s too far gone. I can tell by the look in her eyes in the two-way mirror.
I pull her from it and spin her around. Picking her up, I carry her over to the mattress. I lie her down on her back and kneel between her shaking legs. I spread them wide and lift her hips to position my pierced cock back at her ass.
I smear the tip over her cum-covered pussy before I slide it back into her ass. I groan, going balls deep. “Your ass was made for my dick, doll face,” I say, loving the mumbled moan that comes from her parted lips.
Placing my arms behind her knees, I spread her wider, lean over her body and start fucking her ass. I drop my face to hers and kiss her lips.
She kisses me back, but it’s soft. Her body rocks back and forth on the mattress as I take what she wanted to give me. I loved that she challenged me. Fuck, the terror in her eyes but the determination in her words was like pure fucking adrenaline.
She challenged me. I knew she’d be this way. And I love it.
Pulling away, I sit up and watch my cock slide in and out of her ass. My hand goes to her pussy, and she arches her back, a soft cry coming from her parted lips.
“I…can’t…” she whispers.
I slap her swollen clit, and her body jerks involuntarily. “Come for me again, Charlotte. I want you to show me how much of a whore you are for my cock.”
“Pl-ease…” she begs, arching her collared neck.
I slap her pussy again and again. Her cries grow louder, and I slide two fingers into her. Pulling them out, my thumb plays with her clit while my cock slows to an agonizing pace in her ass.
I want to see her come undone again. It was the sexiest sight I’ve ever witnessed. She earned it.
She’s panting, her body covered in sweat, and I’m shaking. I’m so close but trying to hold off. I slam into her ass deep, and she arches her back. I pull out and do it again as my thumb continues to play with her clit.
“Oh…God…”
“That’s it, doll face. Give me one more.” I pick up my pace once more and enjoy her struggling underneath me. “You look so pretty, Charlotte. Like a used-up toy begging for more.”
Her body stiffens, and her pretty blue eyes roll into the back of her head before I watch cum leak from her throbbing pussy. “That’s my good girl.” I smile.
Running my fingers through her cum, I bring them to my mouth and suck them clean, tasting her. Slowing my pace once more, I spread her legs again with my arms behind them and fuck her ass.
It doesn’t take long until I’m coming inside her. Leaning over, I kiss her forehead, trying to get my breathing under control. It was better than I’ve imagined it to be. “Fuck, you’re amazing. You did so good, Charlotte.” I praise her.
“Haidyn.” She arches her back, and her heavy eyes look around aimlessly.
I kiss her lips, and she opens up for me. “Want another round already?” I chuckle against them.
Her body trembles, and her eyes remain unfocused. She’s so close to being a mindless toy and all I’ve done is fucked her ass.
“You earned a reward, doll face.” Getting up off her, I go over to the cabinet and grab the things that I need, then kneel back down beside her.
She’s turned her head to the side and closed her eyes; her breathing is starting to even out. I run my knuckles down the side of her face and smile. “Look at me,” I command softly.
Wet lashes flutter open, and her heavy eyes find mine. I smile down at her. “Open for me.” My fingers move to her pouty lips before she parts them. “Such a good girl.” Pushing the gag into her mouth, I love the sound of her moaning around it. “I’m not going to buckle it. Just bite down on it for me. Can you do that, doll face?” She blinks, and I take that as a yes since the collar restricts her movement, and she can no longer speak. Grabbing the other thing I retrieved from the cabinet, I gently roll her onto her side, facing the concrete wall-away from me. I shove her knees to her chest and hold them in place with my knee while one hand goes to her ass cheek and the other grabs the last thing I need. “Just remember you asked for this, Charlotte.”
CHARLOTTE