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Chapter 22

 

 

Today I think I've been what the women of
an older time would've termed 'a beast', though I did take time out to feed her
and even gave her two turns in the sauna. Then again, maybe those didn't count,
since the fist time I ended up having her ride me, and the second, I nailed her
from behind while keeping her pinned against the side.

 

What do you expect though, I'd been denied
way too long, and besides, she'd been with me every step of the way. It does me
proud to admit that my girl really did love my cock.

 

Right now we've been on a little two hour
break, she'd eaten, bathed, and was now sitting on my lap eating grapes and
feeding me some in between my tonguing her down. She looked hot as fuck in
nothing but a thong and some bobby socks, her nipple piercings and ankle
jewelry catching the light.

 

My jeans, which were all I wore were
tenting already in anticipation.

 

"You ready, Angel?" She squirmed
on my lap, and she knew what was coming. I'd explained a little bit to her.

 

"Uh huh." I liked that little
girl innocence she still had, and even after hours of non-stop fucking, she
still pulled that out of her, amazing. I've licked, bit, sucked and fucked
every available part of her, but still she maintained that little bit of
innocence. I'm one lucky fuck.

 

I picked her up, and her legs wrapped
around my waist as I walked us up the stairs to the bedroom.

 

"We're not using any safe words, and
this isn't a game, this is just part of me loving you. I'm not going to do
anything that will hurt you in any way, and if you do become uncomfortable,
I'll know or you'll tell me, plain and simple, okay?"

 

"Yes, sir."

 

"Good girl."

 

In the bedroom I tied her to the special
chair, arms and legs secured. I played with her, teasing her into readiness. As
part of the pleasure, and knowing what my Angel liked, I took a pair of
scissors and cut her panties off.

 

"Ooooohhhhh." Oh yeah, she liked
that.

 

I made sure the rope was secure around her
wrists and ankles before tugging on her nipples.

 

"Colton..." Her voice held a
slight tremble.

 

"What is it, is the rope too
tight?"

 

"No..."

 

"You afraid?"

 

She nodded tentatively; I could see the
apprehension in her eyes, not terror, but fear of the unknown.

 

"That's perfect, a little fear will
add to your pleasure, trust me."

 

I lifted her chin with my forefinger and
fed her my tongue, and running my folded fingers over her cunt, I tested her
for readiness.

 

"Uhmmmm, nice and wet, you're almost
ready, but first lets see if you can take my cock in your mouth from this
position."

 

I straddled her head from behind as she
strained to lean back in the chair with her arms secured behind her back.

 

"Remember, breathe."

 

She opened her mouth like a baby bird
waiting to be fed. I eased the first six inches into her mouth slowly, rubbing
my pre cum on her tongue.

 

"I'm going to choke you now, so
remember to breathe." I wrapped one hand around her throat while pulling
on her hair with the other, making her concentrate on my dick in her mouth, my
hand on her throat and the one tugging on her hair.

 

This position was all about the pleasure pain,
but just enough to get her excited without going too far too soon. When she
started coughing I pulled back until just the tip of my cock remained in her
mouth, and then drove back in, adding another inch or so.

 

She stayed with me the whole way.

 

Reaching over, I added another element. I
slapped her pussy hard enough to sting but not to hurt too much. She moaned
around my cock.

 

"Don't make me cum, if you make me
cum, then I'll spank you."

 

That just seemed to make her work harder
to draw my seed out of me, and she strengthened her efforts as her mouth
wrapped around me tighter and her throat massaged my cock head. Fucking
amazing.

 

"Enough." I pulled out and
pulled away from her, then bending over I took her nipple ring between my teeth
and bit down. She screamed and squirmed, and her pelvis lifted.

 

"Fuck me, please sir, please."

 

"Come."

 

I helped her up from the chair, hands and
legs still tied and turned her around to kneel on the soft cushion, so her ass
was in the air.

 

I attacked her sweet pussy from behind,
one of my favorite things to do, tongue fucking her until she creamed my mouth.

 

"I'm going to fuck your little pussy
until you crawl away on your hands and knees."

 

"Oh fuck." I think she came just
then.

 

* * * * *

 

His words alone were making me hot, so I
was on fire by the time he crawled up behind me and pushed all that meat
inside. My walls were tender, but not uncomfortably so, and I knew it wouldn't
have mattered. I'm addicted to him.

 

I lost my train of thought when he gave
one very aggressive plunge into my depths.

 

"Ugghhhhh." He was pulling my
hair back, and I was in seventh heaven. Everything about this turned me on, but
damn, fuck, I didn't know a dick could get so far in a woman's body. I think he
hit my spleen that time.

 

I can't describe the sounds that are
coming out of my mouth; it's a cross between a scalded cat and a wounded
dolphin. All I know is that they're not human.

 

"Oh you're hurting my pussy so
good."

 

He isn't saying anything, but his hand in
my hair tells me plenty.

 

I don't think I'm gonna survive this fuck,
but what a way to go.

 

"This is me fucking you raw. How do
you like eleven inches of pipe in your sweet little pussy?"

 

Still only eleven, that meant there was
still a half an inch or so to go. I know, I measured.

 

"It's good...sir." I worked my
pelvis like I was trying out for a place as a burlesque dancer. After hours of
this all my inhibitions were gone with the wind, besides, Colton didn't leave
room for embarrassment.

 

My hands were still tied behind my back
which added a little more pain to the pleasure which is what I loved. I'm so
lucky that he understands my need and feeds it.

 

"Tell me what you want."

 

Oh I liked this part of the game.

 

"Spank my ass red, sir, make me cum,
I wanna cum."

 

His hand was landing on my ass cheek
before I was finished speaking, and I felt my juices pouring out of me with
each slap. The pleasure was too much, sensory overload, and I passed out as he
unloaded inside of me.

 

* * * * *

 

Back to work, thank fuck, I never thought
I'd say this but I needed the break, that is one greedy little Angel. After her
little fainting spell that almost gave me a fucking heart attack, I'd tried to
take it easy, but something happened while she was out cold, because she woke
up ravenous, I mean...you had to see it.

 

I've heard of women covering their pussies
in protective mode, but my boy was the one whimpering like a little bitch. Of
course I had to man up though, and give her what she wanted. My little freak
was going to keep me busy. Maybe I should ask dad about some new vitamins or
something, but then again he'd probably prescribe weed as the cure all for
everything, fucking pothead.

 

I'd spent the morning coming up with a feasible
plan of how to head to Arizona, and take her without her knowing what I was up
to. I'd decided not to leave her alone here with the Rossetti's acting like
they'd lost their damn minds. I don't necessarily want her anywhere near what
was about to go down in Arizona either, but it was the lesser of two evils.
Bedsides, if I handled it right, then she'd never know.

 

"Babe, I was thinking, it's been a
while since you've seen your mom. The boys and I take a yearly riding trip
somewhere, and this year we're gonna do Arizona, so you can come along and see
your mom. It'll be like killing two birds with one stone. You'll get the
experience of a cross-country bike trip and get to see your mother as well.
What do you say?"

 

She was out of her chair and wrapped
around me in a heartbeat.

 

"I say we need to celebrate."

 

"Uh huh, your pussy hungry again
already? I just fed you this morning."

 

"Yeah, but that was like hours
ago."

 

"Go to work, Katarina, we got shit to
do if we're gonna leave for Arizona this weekend."

 

"Oh alright." She had the nerve
to pout at me.

 

"We'll do a trial ride to see how
good you are at distances..."

 

"Ooh, can I ride my new bike?"

 

"I don't see why not, but you'll be
going to Arizona on the back of my ride."

 

"How come?" She frowned at me.

 

"Because, whenever we're going on
long rides, and that means anything over two hours, our women are on the back
of our bikes."

 

"How many times have you done
that?"

 

"Come here."

 

She came over to where I stood in my
office doorway.

 

"Look at me, uh uh, we don't do that
shit. Who did I spend the last twenty four hours or so fucking, and whose pussy
was I buried in when I fell asleep last night, huh?"

 

"I know, it's just..." She
played with the buttons on my shirt.

 

"Just what?"

 

"I don't like thinking about you with
other girls."

 

"None of them were ever my Angel, you
are, they never even came close."

 

That put a smile back on her face, and I
ended up kissing the shit out of her while she rode the bulge in my jeans before
I finally pulled away.

 

"Can we get back to work now, I only
took a break to tell you about this weekend and prepare you. I'll feed your
greedy pussy when we get home tonight."

 

She seemed happy enough with that for now,
but who knows what she'll be getting up to in another hour or so.

 

I sent out for lunch, because if we were
gonna head to the desert in a couple days, then I had to have my shit together.
I'd been collecting information on that Taylor guy, the prick. He didn't know
it, but his life was about to take a turn for the worst.

 

At first I'd gone from the angle that he'd
played in court, I tried to be fair after all, so I needed to know if he really
was on medication, and if so what, and what were the side effects. So far I'd
only found a prescription for pain meds when he'd had a broken leg as a kid.
Lying ass.

 

Next I looked into what he was doing to be
more of an upstanding citizen now that he'd been given a break and was let off
the hook for rape, attempted rape, and causing the demise of another. From what
I could see the boy hasn't learned his lesson, so I had no qualms whatsoever
about going through with what I had planned.

 

I stepped back into the doorway quietly to
watch her as she worked. This was for her, whatever I was going to do; it will
be for justice for her and her friend. No one was ever going to fuck with her
and get away with it. Not ever again.

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