Page 86 of The Harbinger
“Never.”
A smile tugged on my lips, and a slight whimper escaped her. “That’s good,milaya. Never let anyone take the fight from you. It’s your best quality.”
I breached her lips, and a groan escaped my throat when her warm mouth enveloped me, the heat of her tongue bathing my hard flesh. I leaned her back and spread my stance, allowing me to press further into her throat, and she rewarded me with a lengthy moan vibrating along my shaft.
Her mouth tightened around me, and her eyes widened as her throat constricted. My hips rocked against her face, pushing my aching dick deeper into her mouth with each movement. I glanced down and finished removing my bloodied shirt as her lips stretched around me.
“Let me hear how much you like this, Mia.”
Her sloppy wet sucking filled my body with cravings for more as saliva ran down her chin. I swiped her hand away, pulled out of her mouth until my bulbous head sat behind her teeth, and then spat on my dick. “Take it all.”
She moaned before I pressed back in and watched my saliva disappear with it. I moved in and out of her with an insatiable desire, feeling each motion ignite pleasure through my veins. Even with her inexperience, I still had to fight the urge to fill the back of her throat with my cum and watch it ooze out of the corners of her mouth.
I pressed deep into her throat and held my cock there as she clawed at my thighs, fighting for air.
“Look at me, my pet.” I slapped her across the cheek, leaving a slight red print, then pulled out of her mouth. Strings of saliva glistened from her gasping lips as I pulled on her hair. “Tell me you want my cock,milaya.”
Mia wiped the tears from her eyes, emotions flickering across her face. Just as I thought she’d freeze up and refuse my demand, our gazes met.
“You disgust me.”
“Save your insults for later, Mia. We’ve only just begun.” I pulled her up to her feet and wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her tight against me. I tossed her onto the bed and smacked the side of her thigh, my red imprint rising as she squealed. “You think I can’t smell how wet you are?” I dragged her closer to me. “Your cunt is soaked for me.”
The musky scent of her pussy had my mouth watering and my balls tightening to the point of agony. I gave in to the desire and buried my face between her thighs and lapped at her arousal, my tongue rolling over her slick folds and swirling around her swollen clit like a spiral staircase. Her moans caressed my ears as I licked her from center to tip, flattening my tongue against her clit. Her hips bucked up against my face. “My needy whore finds me disgusting?”
“No…” She clenched her thighs against my head as she turned her body to the side, her hands diving into my hair. “Yes.”
I dug my fingers into her thighs and pulled her knees apart as she screamed. Butterflying her legs, I pinned them to the bed, settled between her thighs, then grabbed her by the chin and squeezed. “Tell me you want it.”
“Never.”
She choked out a scream as I slapped the side of her breast. “Don’t move.” Her squeals beat against my chest like war drums praising their success in battle. I loosened my grip and tugged my belt from my pants at my ankles, casting them aside. “Give me your hands.”
Mia’s chest heaved as though she’d run a marathon as she tucked her hands behind her back, hiding them from view. The fight within her warmed my blackened soul.
I raised my brow and basked in her feigned defiance a little longer. “The hard way it is.” Lunging, I flipped her to her belly, issuing three echoing smacks across her ass, then straightened her arms above her head as she screamed and writhed beneath me. I wove the belt around her wrists, securing it tight, then dragged her across the room into the bathroom, where I attached the belt to the hook hanging over the door frame.
“Please, Sacha,” she begged as her tiptoes touched the floor. “Please let me go. I’ll do anything.”
“We’ve already established that.”
I ran my hands down her frame, pinched her nipples, then spread her legs as wide as they would go before her toes lifted off the floor, forcing her to hang by her wrists. Her clit pulsed as I brushed my knuckle against it. “Tell me you don’t enjoy it.”
“You’re sick.”
“I’m not so sure you’re wrong.” I dropped to my knees, leaned forward, and flicked her sensitive clit with my tongue. She bucked against me as I licked and laved, her stomach sucking in deep, then releasing with each moan. “Let’s see how innocent you are.” I inched my tattooed middle finger into her warm pussy, enjoying the feel of her body clenching around my intrusion. “My dirty slut is so tight.” I pressed my finger deep inside of her, my knuckles dampening with her arousal. “How about another?”
“No. No,” she said with gasping moans, her hips rocking against the pressure.
I inched two fingers inside with a twisting in and out motion, her body squeezing me tight. “I’d say you’re not as innocent as you thought.” I moved my fingers in and out of her, then suckled on her clit.
“Oh, God.”
“Your god abandoned you the second I saw you.”
I devoured every bit of her, working to pull out every last drop of desire that pulsed through her body and manipulate it formypleasure. Her breaths quickened, her hips bucking hard against my mouth as she rode the impending wave.
“I’m…”