Chapter 12

V ANCE

I am an asshole.

This girl is all I can think about, and here I am, getting her to act like a whore for me. But she seems to want it. Pure heat ignites in her eyes when I grab her hair and yank her head back.

She falls to her knees, her pretty eyes peering up at me. My dick twitches. I’ve never been this hard for a girl. There’s something about Clarissa that drives every part of me mad, my dick included.

Her mouth falls open to speak, but I ram my cock inside.

Fuck!

The warmth of her mouth engulfs me, burning me to the very core. I peer down at her, my fingers tangled in her jet-black hair. I should’ve fuckin’ had her lying on the bed with my tongue on her sweet cunt, treating her like a queen. I don’t know why I’m doing this but, shit, I’m so turned on that a part of me doesn’t care. There will be a ton of time to fuck her like she’s my good girl. Right now, I need her to be my whore.

“Eyes on me, Little Bird.”

She glances up at me, her eyes hooded and lustful, and I’m a goner. My fucking heart beats so fast I might have a heart attack. How she licks my cock like it’s her favorite lollipop flavor sends shivers down my spine. Death by a blow job—not a bad way to go if I croaked right here in Clarissa’s mouth. She bends so easily for me, and I know I would do anything for her. She could fucking ruin me, and I wouldn’t give a damn.

I fist her raven hair in my hands. It’s so soft, I say some sappy shit like it feels like clouds. I need to regain some control. It might look like I’m in charge, but we both know she’s in the driver's seat. She’s had control from the moment I saw her, and I’m at her mercy. She’s so fucking beautiful.

I pull her head, holding my cock in her mouth, enjoying her pretty lips covering my dick like a warm blanket. I push in and out slowly, watching her. She squeezes her legs together, trying to give herself some relief. But I’m not having any of that. I want her like a bitch in heat, so mad with lust that all she can think about is my cock, mouth, and fingers.

I push my foot between her thighs, press my toes to her pussy, and nudge her legs apart. “Open your legs. If you do a good job slobbering on my dick, I might let you come.”

I hold her face as I take a moment to absorb her sheer beauty before I ram my cock in her mouth. She moans, and a growl escapes my throat as I tug her hair back, fucking her mouth like it’s her pussy. I keep my eyes glued to hers the whole time, wanting her to know it’s me and she’s safe. She gags on my cock. The vibrations feel so good that I think I’m gonna come like a horny teenager.

I pull her off my dick. A thin line of saliva connects her tongue to my cock like a leash. As soon as she catches her breath, I ram my cock in her mouth again and hold her down. Her face is red, and it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.

“You’re doing such a good job, Little Bird. A natural cock sucker. You like a mouthful of cock, don’t you?”

I pull her hair to get her off my cock. When she goes to answer, drool spills from her mouth. I catch it with my hand and smear it along her face, mixing it with the blood on my hands. “You make such a pretty whore.”

I take a step back, watching her, mouth open and panting. I fist the bottom of her hoodie and drag it over her head, displaying her perfect tits and pretty pink nipples. All I want to do is bite into her tits like apples.

I take in her beauty as I stroke my cock. “You’re gonna look so hot with my cum plastered over your face and hair. Crawl to the bed.”

Clarissa bats her eyes at me and follows my command. I want to kick myself for not taking the jogging pants off her first. She stops at the end of the bed, and I rip them off, discarding them on my bedroom floor.

I grip her by the waist and hoist her onto my bed. She yelps but takes it in stride. “Get on all fours, head down, and ass up. You need my cock, Little Bird?”

“Yes.”

I brush my fingers through her folds, coating them with her juices. She’s so fucking wet and shudders from the slight touch. I press her clit, and she lets out the sexiest damn moan I’ve ever heard. “You need a firm fucking, don’t you?”

“Yes. Please, fuck me.”

“It’s time for your punishment.”

She swirls her head around, her eyes defiant. “Punishment?”

“Yes, Little Bird, your punishment. You didn’t think I’d forgotten about that little stunt when you ran away from me, did you?”

“What are you gonna do?”

I bend so I’m at eye level with her soaking cunt. I press my nose to her glistening hole and inhale. I’ve dreamed about burying my face deep in her cunt. Using the tip of my tongue and licking her sweet juice from the source. “You smell so good, slut. I’m gonna demand this cunt be available whenever I want a little treat.”

“Don’t stop.”

I run my hands slowly from the back of her knee, up her thigh, and across her pussy to squeeze her plump ass.

Smack. My hand connects with her ass, leaving a handprint. She moans, raising her hips. “Did you like that, slut?”

She doesn’t answer right away. My hand lifts and contacts firmly with the other cheek. She lurches. “I asked you a question. Did you like it when I spanked your whore ass?”

“Yes.”

The urge to take her is so strong. I brush the head of my cock against her folds, making her moan. She greedily tries to impale herself on my cock. I step back to enjoy the view of her ass, her hips circling the air, desperate for release. “Beg for it.”

“You’re an asshole.”

“I said you’d be begging for my cock in all your holes. Now beg.”

I move my hand up and down my shaft, pointing it at her glistening pussy. My mouth waters with her taste lingering on my tongue.

“Please, fuck me, Vance. Please, I’m begging you.”

Grabbing her hips, I line my cock with her entrance and kiss her back. “That’s all I wanted to hear.” I push inside her, taken aback by how her pussy grabs my cock like a vise. I growl, “You’re so fuckin’ tight.” My legs almost give out on me as I slide in and out of her wet pussy. She feels so damn good, and I know it’s only a matter of minutes before I nut.

“Oh, God.”

I slap her ass hard to gain her attention. “When I’m fuckin’ you, I only want my name coming out of your mouth.”

“Vance.”

“Good girl.”

My hands latch onto her hips, holding tight, my cock going full force as I assault her pussy. Clarissa’s head is bent, and the pillow muffles her screams. I pull her hair, arching her back. I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze—not enough to harm her, but enough for her to know the full force of the fucking she’s getting.

My heart constricts at the level of trust she places in me. “Rub your pussy for me.”

Her hand shoots down to her clit, and she moans as we move in unison.Her breathing is ragged. “I’m gonna come.”

I place a kiss on her shoulders. “Come for me, Little Bird. Let me hear you scream.”

Her pussy constricts my cock as her body falls forward, and she comes with my name on her lips. I slam into her, holding her immobile on the bed until I come with such force that I think I may pass out.

She smiles at me, the smile of a woman who just got thoroughly fucked. “That was amazing.”

“Oh, Little Bird, I’m nowhere done with you yet.”