Page 44 of A Deal in Darkness
“Yes, baby. You are too fucking hot to hide underneath clothes and it pleases me to see your sexy little body.” I smirk and she blushes. “I’ll make an exception for the gym or if we have human guests over.”
“Fuck you,” she spits.
My smirk widens. “You already did, sweet girl. And you loved it. Your pussy begged for my cock and I’m going to abuse that perfect cunt of yours. I rather like the idea of breeding you. I’m going to fill you with my come until it’s got nowhere to go but down your legs.”
She rolls her hips against me, grinding into my cock. Her face curls in horror, but her cunt wants more. Adriana’s caught between disgust and desperation and watching her struggle with her desire is a delight.
It’s a temptation I can’t resist.
“Admit it, baby. You’re gagging for Daddy’s cock.”
She shakes her head and arches her back, trying to escape the inevitable. Her pelvis bucks again, and she grinds onto my cock and I smirk, knowing she’s already answering my question.
I know.
And she knows it.
“Daddy’s going to take care of you now.”
I slide the tip of my cock over her and she groans, half in pleasure, half in disgust. Her body wants this, but her head’s fighting it, and the dissonance is exquisite. Adriana’s getting wetter by the second and her pussy’s dripping onto my cock, and even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
“Such a good slut for Daddy.”
I slam into her and she screams. I’m not gentle. I’m not kind. I’m fucking rough and her pussy clamps around my cock, desperate for the pleasure I’m giving her. Adriana closes her eyes, presumably imagining herself under someone other than me.
It riles me, and this habit ends now. I grab her chin and turn it back to me, digging my fingers in to cause pain. She opens her beautiful, innocent eyes and stares up at me, pleading for reprieve.
She won’t find any.
Not when degrading her is so fucking arousing.
“Eyes on me, baby. Always on me.”
She tries to close them and I slam into her so damn hard she can feel my cock at the back of her throat.
“Eyes on me, or I’ll make it hurt.”
She whimpers and I pound into her, deliberately hurting her to prove my point. My girl trembles and arches her back,part of her disliking the pain and part of her getting high off it. She’s fucking perfect and I intend to play with her pain threshold.
Later.
Today is for another kind of torment.
“Tell Daddy how much you love his cock.”
Adriana’s mouth falls open and I resist the urge to pull my dick out of her cunt and thrust it into her mouth. I want her to admit she enjoys fucking me. I need her to admit it. She’s got to move past the ridiculous notion that she’s clinging to, the lie that her head insists is true. The one that is holding her back.
“No.”
“Baby girl.” I slam into her. Hard. Vicious. I love it. “First, it’s no, Daddy.” I thrust harder and she cries. “Second, don’t lie.” I slam into her again and her breathing stutters. “Daddy.” Thrust. “Doesn’t.” Thrust. “Like.” Thrust. “Liars.”
Her lip trembles, and she’s fucking breaking under me.
My cock throbs as tears flood her eyes and if she thinks crying will save her, then she’s mistaken. I’m going to shatter her, shatter her illusions. Adriana loves my cock, loves fucking me and she loves pain and degradation, and the sooner she accepts it, the better off she’ll be.
“Please,” she whimpers. “Stop.” Her lip trembles. “Please, just fucking stop.” She’s about to break and it’s fucking beautiful. “I can’t…” She sobs. “Please, Enzo. I don’t like…” She swallows, closes her eyes for a brief moment, and snaps them back up to me. “Please, Daddy.”
“Good girl,” I whisper back, softening the force of my fucking. “Now, tell Daddy how much of a slut you are for his cock.”
