He hurts me.
It releasesus.
He shoves my jeans and panties down in one move then smacks my exposed ass. I grit my teeth, suffocating another moan of desire.
“I’m gonna feck your bonny cunt until you can’t see straight, Ava.” Kieran chuckles, unzipping his pants. From my position, I can only see the left side of his imposing form. He’s fully dressed while my jeans gather around my ankles, and my entire butt is bare to him. A fury of goosebumps prickle across my skin.
Oye, I need this.
From behind, Kieran positions the swollen head of his dick at the entrance of my pussy. His steel-hard dick pistons deep into me. One long stroke is enough to leave him spearing my cervix and his balls clapping my inner thigh. Even though my arousal already soaks his cock, I scream out. He's so thick my channel releases a flood. My trembling body aches, and I’m biting back tears.
Kieran groans in pleasure. An undeniable craving sparks in my watery eyes. I don’t remember his dick being so massive.
To provoke me even more, Kieran claims my neck, and my back crushes against his chest.
“Look,eun beag,”he gestures in front of us, “you’re even closer to the gun. Would you like me to stop?”
I pant as he fucks my pussy. My hands attempt to grasp at the smooth table.
“Feckyour pussy with one hand or grab the gun, Ava. Your choice.”
“No!” My shout angers him, and he’s pumping with wild force. Kieran’s depraved desires evoke something in me neither Adnan nor any of his colleagues ever could.
He licks the side of my face. “You’re telling me no?”
“Sure am,” I grit out.
A cruel streak overshadows his handsome face. I hear a soft clank sound then my wrists are cuffed behind my back. All I can do now is submit. At least, I tell myself fighting’s hopeless. I could go somewhere else within the confines of my mind.
But do I want to?
Hell no.
I’m enjoying this as much as he is, though my tongue has grown numb as I pinch it through my teeth.
With my breasts pressed against the table, Kieran pounds into me like a primal beast. I’m dripping so much nectar it's drenching down my thighs.
“You love this, Ava. Admit it. Scream my name like you repeatedly didon the beach,” he says with a wicked grin of satisfaction. “You want this as much as I do.”
All his taunting does me in. I moan in unbridled passion, fogging up the table.Damn it, Ava! Fuck me, Kieran!
My abductor’s erect cock slips free of my spasming folds. He grabs my bicep, helping me to my feet. I yank at the cuffs against my back as he pushes me into a kneeling position.
“Look.” Kieran holds the base of his shaft, pointing to his dripping wet cock. My sweets add a glossy, sugary sheen to his dick. He’s now a million times more delectable. “I thought I was failing the two of us. You wouldn’t shout, wouldn’t moan in approval. But look at all this cum on my cock. Be a good girl, little bird, and suck my dick.”
When I don’t comply, Kieran’s hand clutches my throat. It’s not too rough. Just enough to assert his weight and send another storm to the junction of my thighs.
“Do as you're told, Ava.”
I stick my tongue out. My pink tip hardly touches his off-white juicy crown. Kieran’s eyes burn into a wildfire.
“Oh,” Kieran groans. The depth of his desire warms my stomach. I cast a glance upward into his low, hooded eyes. I’ve never seen such passion expressed on a face. On a face so friggen alluring, it leaves me breathless. The massive hall, with its echoing walls, grows silent for a moment. I watch the marriage of torture and indulgence across his face.
I knew he needed the release. Every man begs for release. But in the beginning, I coveted his cruelty, needed it to condemn myself, to tether myself to another man subconsciously. . . just like Adnan because of what I had done when I finally had the strength to leave.
Slowly, I slide my soft tongue up and down Kieran’s length. The taste of my pussy juice makes me tug at the cuffs on my wrists. Not in anger, but because I want to touch him. All of him.
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