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I grab her and throw her over my shoulder like the toy she is to me.
My fucking pet.
I smack her ass with my left hand.
As I walk out of the bathroom, I let my jeans fall and I step out of them.
My cock is gigantic, thick and strong. A steel rod pointing the way to go.
It’s time to take my Katie girl to my bedroom.
I have some surprises waiting for her.
Chapter 27
Kate
My body is tired already.This is not good. I’m not used to this much attention all at once. Carving out every little dark fantasy of mine and bringing it to life. That’s what Corbin is doing.
My pussy quivers and clenches, eager for more. My ass trembles. Yes, myother hole. I’ve hinted to be touched there before. I’ve even asked for it—after half a bottle of wine. Nothing ever happened though. Painted out as something dirty and forbidden.
Hardly.
Not with what Corbin did.
Teasing and testing me. His tongue being playful yet aggressive. A fingertip using my own orgasm as lube to press and open me like that…
I’m suddenly thrown through the air.
I cry out and then hit Corbin’s bed with a hard thud.
He obviously doesn’t have a three-thousand-dollar special orthopedic comfort mattress with all the bells and whistles.
This is just… a fucking mattress.
I wipe the hair off my face just in time to see Corbin taking his shirt of.
My ex-convict ex is now fully naked in front of me.
His cock is a mile long and thick as a redwood. I feel like he can just lean forward and balance on his cock, it’s that big and stiff.
Thinking about that thing inside me makes me ache in both good and bad ways.
I bring my feet to the bed, ready to bridge my hips and pussy up for his taking.
“No,” Corbin growls as he grabs my ankles and pulls.
Both of my anklespopand my toes curl.
He reaches to his left and my mouth goes dry when I see him holding a piece of rope. I realize it’s tied to the end of the bed.
He wraps the rope around my ankle three times and gives a hard tug.
It’s tight but I’ll be okay for a little while like this.
He then ties the rope down under the bottom of the bed.
Without even thinking I move my left ankle toward the other side of the bed.