I close the rest of the gap and grip her hips, digging my fingertips into them hard. “Look at me, baby girl.”
She tilts her head and looks me in the eye, but there’s no emotion in them at all. As if she’s no longer here with me, but somewhere else entirely.
“On your knees.”
Her throat bobs as she swallows, but she doesn’t fight, dropping to her knees the moment I order her.
The desire I feel in that moment is overwhelming as I unzip my pants and pull my straining cock free, letting it bob an inch from her lips. “Open wide, baby girl.”
Her eyes flash with irritation, but she opens her jaw, allowing me to thrust forward. I groan the moment that her hot, wet mouth encases my throbbing cock. I so rarely enjoy oral sex, but with Eliza it’s as if I want to explore everything with her.
I thread my fingers through her dark, midnight brown hair and thrust into the back of her throat, making her gag. “Keep that throat open wide while I fuck it,” I growl, a primal need coiling through my gut and turning me into a heathen.
Tears prickle at her eyes as she chokes on my cock, panic running through those beautiful dark brown gems of hers. I enjoy it. The sight of her at my mercy, unable to take a breath unless I allow her to. “Breathe through your nose,” I instruct as I pull back and then thrust back into her throat, giving her no chance to draw in oxygen.
The tears drip down her face and saliva spills out of her mouth as she tries and fails to control her breathing. Her fear is ruling her right now as she fights against her reflexes, trying to push away from me.
I grab her chin forcefully, my cock still lodged in her tight little throat. “Breathe. Through. Your. Nose.” I speak more slowly and finally she does as she’s told, some of the panic easing. “Good girl,” I say, as I pull out and then thrust back in. My eyes fall shut at the sensation coiling in my gut. “Such a hot little throat,” I groan.
When I open my eyes, I’m surprised to see the desire in Eliza’s. As if she’s forgotten everything I’ve done to her in this moment and wants me to fuck her greedy little cunt. She shifts a little, her thighs squeezing together, proving me right.
“Do you like sucking daddy’s cock?”
Her nostrils flare and she tries to shake her head. I yank her hair tight so she can’t move it.
“Don’t lie to me, Eliza.” I thrust back and forth, using her throat the way I use her tight little cunt. “The desire is as clear as day in your eyes.”
Her eyes narrow as she tries to hide it, but there’s no hiding it. Eliza may hate me and what I’ve done to her, but she enjoys what I do to her body. It’s a primal reaction to dominance that she can’t fight. A normal human instinct.
Some believe it’s sick to blur the lines of consent, but it’s an inherent part of what we are deep down under all our newfound intelligence and morality. Animals. We were like the millions of animals that have the built in desire to breed and procreate with no other purpose, and consent never came into it.
I pull my cock from her mouth and grab her chin, wiping the saliva from it. “Now be a good girl and bend over the bed for me.”
Her jaw clenches but it appears she knows better than to fight this, as she stands and walks stiffly toward the bed. When she bends over, she keeps her attention forward and waits with tension racking her body.
I fist my cock. The need to be inside of her almost tearing me apart. The unnerving sensation that she’s affecting me so much is always there at the back of my mind as I move forward and part her firm ass cheeks.
Her cunt is glistening with her arousal. “Your pussy is so wet I can see without even touch it.” I spank her firm ass with my hand and Eliza jolts forward at the pain. “My dirty baby girl. Why don’t you tell the truth? Tell daddy how bad you want his cock.”
“You are sick in the head.”
I chuckle and spank her ass cheeks with my hands, groaning at the image of her glistening cunt between her thick thighs. “You don’t need to tell me because your pussy is doing all the talking. It’s dripping wet.” I slide the head of my cock through her entrance and then thrust inside, taking what I’ve wanted all damn night sat at that table with her.
Her muscles tighten around my cock the moment I’m inside of her, squeezing like a vise. My cock swells inside of her as I part her firm ass cheeks, pressing my finger to her tight ring of muscles.
Eliza tenses at my attention on her forbidden hole.
“I bet you’d love me to tear through this virgin ass, baby girl.”
Her body becomes as rigid as a board, but I continue to press my finger against the unrelenting muscles until it pops through her sphincter.
She tries to escape, but I hold firmly my dick in her cunt and finger inside her ass.
“Don’t move,” I order.
She stops trying to fight and I fuck her hard and unrelenting, my cock swelling inside of her at the image of her perfect ass swallowing my finger. I’ll fuck her ass before long. Tear through her tight little hole and rip her apart.
Violent thoughts come to the forefront of my mind and I realize I’m allowing the sickness to creep back in. Visions of blood, Eliza’s blood, as I cut her and fuck her make me see double, thrusting into her so hard now I’m sure she’ll tear in two.