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Her mouth wouldn't work. She tried and she could feel her heartbeat speed up and pound through her chest. She could only watch in silence as he slipped his hand under the elastic of her panties and pushed a long thick finger through the little airstrip of pubic hair she had. When his finger reached the moistness that had begun to gather between her pussy lips, she shuddered as pleasure saturated her body, despite her rejection and the fact she was scared to death.

His blue eyes flashed wickedly and a grin pulled at the corners of his full lips as he felt her wetness. "So wet, this will make it much easier on you."

Lucas pulled up her shirt exposing her taut nipples. He bent down and took one nipple in his hot, wet mouth. As he sucked on it, his finger continued to probe her pussy, massaging her own creamy arousal into her skin. He pushed his finger further inside to verify her virginity, satisfied when

he felt a barrier to his intrusion. Reagan's breath hitched when she realized that she was enjoying his touch. It made her feel dirty and she thrashed and bucked against him, taking him by surprise.

"Get off me you sick fuck!" She screamed. "You can't do this!"

His smile turned into an evil grin. "Oh but I can Reagan, and I will."

"When this is done, you'll be spending the rest of your sorry ass in jail. You must be pretty desperate to have to purchase women to get fucked."

Just then her eyes widened like saucers and she gasped when she watched him straddle her body. He grabbed some pillows and shoved them behind her to prop her head up. In the process, his robe opened up slightly allowing her to get a glimpse at his rock hard cock. This close to her face, it seemed already impossibly large.

"This will shut you up!" He growled inching his way up to her face.

She watched in horror as he got closer. "You mean gag me?" she faltered, eyes wide.

He grinned and removed his belt, tossing it aside. "Oh no. Not with my belt." He growled as his eyes imprisoned hers and then moved up until his cock was inches from her face. Her heart skipped a beat at his words. His eyes were rivers of fervor, dragging her under, threatening to choke her. She quickly sucked in a breath and let it out as if she were about to start hyperventilating.

"Please don't." She cried feeling the tears fall down the sides of her cheeks. "You can't! I've never done this before." She said her fear turning to anger. Reagan strained uselessly against her bonds.

"There's a first time for everything," he assured her. "I'm sure I won't be disappointed." Lucas took his hard cock in his hand and thumbed the head as he pressed it to her tightly closed lips. Stroking her lips with the silken head, back and forth, a creamy drop of pre-cum oozed out. He smoothed it over her tightly clamped lips, while she stared up at him in horror and then defiance blazed in her eyes.

"Open for me, Reagan. Open your mouth now!"

She narrowed her eyes and quickly shook her head. Out of impatience, he took a handful of hair with the other hand and shook her head roughly. "Open!" he bellowed.

Terrified by the violence in his voice and the sharp pain in her scalp, she opened her mouth. The moment she did, he pushed inside, engorged and pulsating. With a deep breath, Lucas recovered his control. He stroked slowly in and out an inch or so, to get her accustomed to the hard hot cock in her mouth. When she looked up at him, her eyes were wide with fear, so he spoke softly to her.

"That's a good girl. Just like that," he groaned. "Lick it, use your tongue..."

Reagan couldn't. All she could do was look up at him, in a complete daze because the man above her was fucking her mouth and there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it.

Lucas braced himself on the headboard with his hands and started to rock his hips back and forth, slowly going deeper and deeper with each stroke. She heard his long and controlled breaths and the wet sounds his cock made when it slid in and out of her mouth. And, oh, fucking God, she heard a tiny whimpering sound that erupted from her own throat.

"Relax, honey," he whispered. "I'm going to go deeper. Jesus, so fucking incredible!"

Reagan clenched her hands into fists as she felt him push his thick hard cock to the back of her throat, gagging her just as he promised. His eyes fluttered shut and she could see a sheen layer of sweat on his face.

"Christ!"

Lucas sucked in a ragged breath through gritted teeth. He just kept picturing that wide-eyed look of fear on her face when she realized he was going to push his cock into her mouth. That image, along with the feeling of her innocent lips wrapped around his hard cock drove him closer to his climax. On the seventh stroke, he couldn't help himself and gave a hoarse grunt when he erupted into her mouth. He gripped the headboard as profound pleasure ripped through him from his cock and balls washing over his entire body. When he finally looked down at her, he saw his cum leaking out of the corners of her mouth, and his flat abdomen wore spatters of it.

"Oh, Reagan. That was very good. Very, very good. I'm going to pull out now, but I want your mouth open.” As he withdrew his cock from between her glistening lips he watched her with narrowed eyes, to see if she would obey. Lifting her chin in dissent, she spat his cum at him, spraying his stomach with it. Reagan's eyes burned with defiance.

Lucas closed his eyes and he shook his head. He admired her spirit; however, he didn't show it. "Open your mouth," he repeated.

Looking up at him, she only stared. He found her nipple and twisted harshly until she cried out and then finally obeyed, glaring up at him. With his hand, he milked more cum out of his cock and let it dribble onto her tongue.

"Swallow!" He watched Reagan's throat closely as she hesitantly complied. He rose to his knees and let out some slack in her restraints. Turning away, Reagan wiped her face on the pillowcase as he stretched out on his side next to her. His cock, still heavy with blood, laid on his thigh.

"Come and lick me clean. I've loosened your bonds." He gestured at his stomach, spotted with his white cum. "Don't rebel, Reagan. You don't want to find out what happens if you do."

Her eyes were full of disgust as she bent over him and lapped at the droplets on his skin. He watched her pink tongue dart out to take up the thick splatters of cum and felt himself growing hard once again.

Reagan shuddered with a mixture of revulsion and excitement as Lucas leaned forward and grasped the back of her neck. He pulled her up to him and kissed her, pushing his tongue past the seam of her lips to seek entry. She could still taste the lingering pungency of his cum.


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