Page 69 of Vicious Knight

Thorne keeps his gaze riveted to my body.

The heat from his stare touches me everywhere. It feels like my insides are on fire by the time I take my panties off.

Then I’m naked. Naked again. And the look on his face is like that of a hungry wolf who hasn’t eaten in years.

I’m about to go down on my knees but he takes my arm and turns me around in a circle so he can get a good look at my body, then he traces a finger over my stomach and up to my breasts, where he lingers. I go still, holding my breath.

“Mine,” he mutters, gliding his finger over the swell of my breasts.

He takes a moment to fondle them and squeeze before he lowers his head to suck my nipples.

I watch his tongue loop around the taut peaks and the sight of him sucking is so hot it makes me wet.

I’m so stupid. Even my body is betraying me at the worst time ever.

He sucks on me for a while before stepping away to unzip his pants.

Thorne pushes his pants and boxers down, and I stare with anticipation remembering his taunt about his dick piercing.

When he frees his thick, very hard cock, I stare at it, shell-shocked. There’s no piercing but…

He’s huge. Like really huge and his cock is so long and hard that it looks like it’s straining.

Thorne flexes his hand around his length, fisting it. I’m shocked to see his cock grow even harder. “Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to wear my piercing next time, just for you.”

I can’t look away from his cock. This is the first time I’ve seen one of those in real life and the first time I’ll have one in my mouth. I don’t even know what the hell to do first.

“Come on, Bambi, let me teach you how to please me,” he says, reading my mind. I suppose it wouldn’t be that hard since I know I look like the terrified virgin. “Get on your knees and open your mouth.”

I lower to my knees, then with his free hand he digs his fingers into my hair and directs his cock to my mouth, which now has precum beading at the tip.

I open my mouth and take him in, eliciting a deep groan from his lips.

The sound makes me clench my thighs together to try and control my wetness. I don’t even know if that will work, but it seems to calm my arousal.

Thorne pushes me down on his cock and suddenly he’s pumping into my mouth, in and out. He slides deeper until he hits the back of my throat. I gag but he holds me in place so I take what he’s giving me.

He starts fucking my face like he said he would and his groans of pleasure increase.

His thrusting becomes relentless and savage and, damn me, it feels good.

Everything feels good. The way he’s owning my mouth with his cock, the way his pleasure-filled groans sound, the way he’s touching me.

I hate that I find myself sinking into his dominance, even though tears stream from my eyes.

Thorne pounds into my mouth, continuing his savagery until his cock jerks and the hot flow of cum hits the back of my throat.

Threading his fingers through my hair, he guides me to drink his cum, and I do. I swallow it all, feeling it slide down my throat. It feels like a mark of ownership inside me.

Thorne loosens my hair, then releases me and pulls his cock out of my mouth.

I watch him tuck himself back into his pants and smooth his hair back.

“Lesson one complete. You did well, little deer.”

He’s already talking to me like I’m a whore. I have to bite down hard on my back teeth to keep my rage from spilling out.

“You will come to my place tomorrow. You’re spending the night.” He smiles down at me.