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 gain 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 f*ck 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, she knew what was coming, I'd explained a little bit to her.
"Uh huh." I liked that little girl innocence she still had, even after hours of non stop f*cking, she still pulled that out of her, amazing. I've licked, bit, sucked and f*cked every available part of her, but still she maintained that little bit of innocence. I'm one lucky f*ck.
I picked her up, her legs wrapped around my waist as I walked us up the stairs to the bedroom.
"We're not using any safe words, 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 anyway, 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, 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, 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, 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, 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 p-ssy 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 I'll spank you."
That just seemed to make her work harder to draw my seed out of me, she strengthened her efforts as her mouth wrapped around me tighter and her throat massaged my cock head. F*cking 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, her pelvis lifted.
"F*ck 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, her ass in the air.
I attacked her sweet p-ssy from behind, one of my favorite things to do, tongue f*cking her until she creamed my mouth.
"I'm going to f*ck your little p-ssy until you crawl away on your hands and knees."
"Oh f*ck." I think she came just then.
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His words alone were making me hot, 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, f*ck, 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 p-ssy 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 f*ck, but what a way to go.
"This is me f*cking you raw, how do you like eleven inches of pipe in your sweet little p-ssy?"
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, I felt my juices pouring out of me with each slap, the pleasure was too much, sensory overload, I passed out as he unloaded inside of me.
Back to work thank f*ck, 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 f*cking 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, 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, then again he'd probably prescribe weed as the cure all for everything, f*cking pot head.
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 Rossettis 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, 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 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 p-ssy 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 f*cking, whose p-ssy 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 p-ssy 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, 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 f*ck with her and get away with it, not ever again.
I smiled as she bit into her lip as she concentrated on what she was doing on the screen. My Angel was just naturally sensual, she couldn't help it.
"When we get back from out of town I'm taking you shopping." She looked over at me with a frown.
"I thought we did that already."
"Not this kind of shopping, I'm taking you to get things for both our pleasure." She still didn't seem to understand.
"You ever been f*cked doggie style while wearing four inch heels Angel, what am I saying, of course you haven't."
She made a weird sound and squirmed around in her chair.
"Dammit Lyon, you owe me another pair of underwear."
"Let me see." I walked over to her desk as she opened her legs and showed me her wet crotch under her mini skirt. I couldn't resist pushing my hand under the elastic and copping a feel before licking my fingers of her juices.
"Sweet."