Filed to story: The LORDS Series Free PDF by Shantel Tessier
“Please what, doll face?” I pinch her nipple again. She knows how to use her words.
She yanks on her arms, making herself cry out once more.
I smile at her lack of thinking. I want to see my girl confused. Overwhelmed.
I release her and sit back into the couch. My hands rest on my jean-clad thighs while I allow her a second to get herself together.
My hands go to my belt, and I unbuckle it. She licks her lips, already knowing where this is going, and I’m so fucking hard at how quickly she’s learning.
Unzipping my jeans, I pull my cock out and stroke it. Her heavy eyes are on it. “I’m going to sit here and watch the game while you hold my cock in your mouth.”
She blinks before her eyes lift to meet mine, but she looks dazed. “What are you going to do, doll face?” I ask, still stroking my cock, jealous of the anal hook that’s currently buried deep in her ass. I want to be there right now.
“Hold your cock in my mouth…” Her words are breathless, and I know her pussy is soaked.
“That’s a good girl.” I run the pad of my thumb over her parted lips, and she opens them wider to let me slip it in. She wraps her lips around it but doesn’t suck. “That’s it…” I smile at her. “That’s what a good whore does.”
Her eyes fall closed, and I pull it free from her mouth. “Do as you’re told, doll face,” I command, sitting back into the couch.
Her eyes open, and she leans forward. A soft cry comes from her parted lips when she realizes that leaning over the edge of the couch will pull the rope taut, yanking on the anal hook. Her lips wrap around my dick, and I watch her eyes shut.
“Eyes on me, Charlotte,” I command. “When my cock is in your mouth, your eyes are open.”
Her wet lashes flutter open, and she looks up at me through them. I push her head down farther, forcing more of my cock into her warm mouth, and she mumbles around it. “How’s your ass feel?” I smile, watching the tears run down her cheeks. “Is your pussy as wet as your face? I bet it’s begging to be fucked.”
She blinks again and mumbles around my dick. The vibration makes my cock twitch inside her mouth.
I let go of her hair and pick up the remote beside me. I turn up the volume to the TV as I let her kneel before me with my cock shoved into her mouth. She lied to me. She’ll learn I don’t tolerate being lied to.
FORTY-EIGHT
CHARLOTTE
Iblink, clearing my vision as drool runs from my mouth while his cock is shoved into it. My arms have gone numb tied up and behind my head, and kneeling over at this angle pulls on the hook in my ass and every little movement makes me moan. It’s uncomfortable but no longer painful. It feels…good.
I adjust my bent knees; my thighs are sweaty, and my toes tingle from the kneeling position.
One of his hands rests on the back of the couch while the other gently plays with a strand of my hair. His blue eyes are on the TV. I’m guessing the game is still on, but I can’t hear anything over the blood rushing in my ears.
The zipper to his jeans digs into my chin and cheeks. He remained dressed on purpose. I still haven’t seen him naked. It’s another sign of dominance. I’ve seen enough porn where the Dom is in a suit and tie, and their submissive is crawling on all fours-naked, collared, and leashed. She’s his toy, his property. His to do whatever he wants with.
Haidyn was right when he said my pussy is wet. It’s running as much as my open mouth. He moves his hand to slide into my hair at the crown of my head, and he pushes my mouth down farther while he lifts his hips. I gag as his new position forces me to readjust on my knees. My arms pull on the rope, and I moan as it pulls on the hook.
His eyes drop to mine, and he gives me an innocent smile. “Enjoying yourself, doll face?”
I stare up at him with heavy eyes, rocking my hips back and forth. My hard nipples rub against the edge of the couch cushion. “Leave your mouth open,” he commands, and I wonder what the hell he means by that when his cock is down my throat.
He yanks on my hair, ripping his dick from my mouth, and I gasp, leaving my mouth open like he told me to. Instead, he places two fingers at the back of my throat, making me gag once more. My shoulders jerk forward and pull on the rope, forcing a whimper from my full mouth.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Charlotte.”
I whimper again, trying to swallow the drool, but it just runs out of the corner of my lips. He removes his fingers. “Are you wet?”
I nod, and he grabs my bent elbows, yanking them forward. I scream out as the rope yanks on the hook, sending a sharp tingle up my spine that is full of pain and pleasure. It takes away my breath.
“Words, doll face.” He tsks with a sinister smile.
“Y-yes.” I nod. “Yes, I’m wet.” I lick my lips.
“That’s a good girl.” He grips my hair again and shoves my head down, and I manage to take in a deep breath before his pierced cock fills my mouth once more. “Suck on it, doll face. Be my naughty little whore and put that mouth to good use.”
HAIDYN
My plan was to make her kneel with my cock in her mouth until the game was finished, but I can’t wait that long.
I don’t take my time as I fuck her mouth. And within minutes, I’m coming down her throat. Yanking her head up, I watch the drool and cum run from her swollen lips. She’s gasping for breath, and I lean down, grabbing her hips. “Stand up,” I order.
She softly cries but manages to get to her shaking legs. I close mine and pull her onto my lap to where she straddles me.
Leaning forward, I pull a hard nipple into my mouth and suck on it before letting my teeth sink into it. She screams, trying to pull her nipple free of my teeth, but her hips push into me.
I let it pop free, and I grab my cock. “Spread your legs,” I command, slapping her thigh.
“Haidyn.” She gasps. “Please…”
I slap it again. “Rise up.” She wiggles her way up enough that I can rub the tip of my dick along her cunt. “Fucking soaked.” Just like I knew it would be. “You’re becoming such an obedient whore for me, aren’t you?”
She nods. I lift my hand to slap her breast, and she adds, “Yes, I am.”
I push my cock forward at an angle and push down on her, letting her cunt suck me inside.
She throws her head back, chest heaving, and a cry rips through the room. “I…Haidyn!” She lowers her head so her watery eyes meet mine.
My hands grip her hips, and I dig my fingers into her skin, pushing her body down on top of mine. “You’re doing so good, doll face.”
“Oh my…” She gasps.
I stop and hold her in place. She can’t do much since she doesn’t have use of her hands, and the anal hook in her ass keeps her from making any sudden movements. I mean, the fact that her ass has steel balls in it does make it a little more difficult and tighter space, but it’s very doable.
I lean forward and kiss her wet lips, tasting her salty tears. “I’m going to fuck you now, Charlotte, so just relax and let me in. Can you do that for me, doll face?”
She nods, and her body relaxes, allowing her soaked pussy to slide farther down onto my dick. She pulls on the rope with her shaking arms, and I grind my teeth as I slip all the way into her. The balls in her ass make her pussy walls even tighter.
“Goddamn, doll face.” I groan, ignoring her cries of pain and pleasure. I reach up and grab the loop in her collar, pulling her forward and smiling when I feel her hips start grinding back and forth. “Ride my cock, Charlotte. Show me how bad you want it.”
My free hand slaps her breast, and she jerks. I do it again and again, loving the way she screams my name while her pussy grinds on my dick that twitches inside her tight cunt. “You’re shaking, doll face.” I run my knuckles down her chest, enjoying the red mark on her breasts from my hands. “How’s your ass feel?” I pull on her restrained arms, and she sobs, but her hips don’t stop rocking back and forth. “Words, Charlotte.”
“It…hurts.” She sniffs.
I drop my hands and grip her ass cheeks as I lower myself into the couch. I lift her to fuck my dick. Her tits bounce in front of my face, and I know each thrust forces her arms to yank on the anal hook. “You’re so fucking good at being my whore, doll face.”
“Pl-ease,” she begs.
“Please, what?”
“May I come?” she pants. “Please? I need to come.”