Taking What's Mine (Forced Submission #1)(6)

“Tell me you love me.”

“I can’t,” she begs.

“Oh you can, and you will,” I say and move to her other nipple, pinching it harder than the last. She cries out from the pleasure/pain, and takes a breath.

“I – I love you.” It’s so soft I can barely hear it, but I don’t care because we both know she said it.

Sliding my hand down her belly, I go straight for her clit.

“I’m going to stroke you until you cum. This * is going to latch on to my cock, and when it does she’ll milk every drop from my balls, filling your unprotected womb. So if you don’t want that to happen you’d better not cum. But if you do cum, I’ll know you wanted it, your greedy * sucking me, taking it all.”

At my words her * starts to pulse, and she does just that. She cums from just my dirty words, and her * latches on to me, my own climax triggering. It’s so intense it’s almost painful, her pulling every drop from me.

I release her hair, and her body falls forward onto the mattress, my dick slipping free from her. I can only stare as I watch my cum leak from her pink *.





CHAPTER FOUR


ROSE


“I’m not through with you yet,” he says behind me, and I tense. He can’t be serious. I just gave him what he wanted, but he won’t stop.

I roll over and push myself up to the top of the small bed, trying to get as much distance between us as possible.

“Please don’t, Colton.” I use his name to try and plead to his sane side. If there is one. “Please just let me go. You got what you wanted, and I gave it to you without a fight. Please just let me leave now.”

He gives me that evil grin again and reaches out, snatching my ankle. I’ve finally had enough and I try and kick out at him. I’ve got to try and fight. As terrified as I am of pain, I have to try and break free. I can’t keep allowing him to just take me and not do anything to stop it.

When his big hand grabs my foot, I try and kick with the free one. I make contact with his shoulder, but he laughs at my attempts and grabs that one too.

“Looks like I get to use the restraints after all,” he says, and pulls my body down the bed.

I’m twisting and turning and trying to break free, but all I’m doing is wearing myself out. I start to scream, thinking that maybe someone is close to this cabin. I didn’t see anyone on the way in, but maybe there’s a hunter close by.

“Help! Someone help me!” I shout.

I feel him secure my ankles at the end of the bed, and then he crawls up my body to do the same to my wrists. The he grabs my jaw and makes me look at him.

“If you don’t stop that screaming, I’m going to stuff something in there to keep you quiet.”

I stop screaming and close my lips tightly, not wanting to give him any ideas.

“Oh, Rose. Maybe that’s what you want. Is it?” he asks, and leans down to lick the side of my face.

A chill runs down my body and I close my eyes. It’s like he’s reading every scary thought in my mind and making them happen.

I feel him climb up my body and straddle my chest. I open my eyes and see him lean down and spit between my tits. Oh god.

“Please. I’m sorry, I’ll stop. I won’t scream anymore, you don’t have to do this.”

“But you want me to. Don’t you?” he says, and squeezes my tits around his fat cock. He pushes them together roughly and starts to f*ck them. My body’s still shaking my previous orgasm and feeling his weight on top of me while he thrusts between my breasts is humiliating. He’s taking his pleasure out on top of my body and I can’t do anything, with my arms and legs tied, to stop him.

“Please,” I beg, but I know it’s useless. I strain against the ropes but I’m powerless against him.

“I told you to be quiet. Now open up that cunty mouth of yours and let me show you what it’s good for.”

“I’ll bite it off,” I say with more power than I feel.

He gives me a hard look, and shakes his head no. “No you won’t, my love. You’ll open up and take my cock in your mouth and you’ll be a good girl. Because if you don’t there’ll be consequences.”

I tighten my lips and shake my head back and forth, not giving him a chance.

He lets go of my tits and reaches behind him to my exposed *. Suddenly I feel a slap across my clit and I yell out in pleasure/pain. “Fuck!” I scream, and try and breathe through it.

He turns back around and give me a hard look. “Open up your f*cking mouth and suck my cock. Suck it like you love me, Rose. Give me the best blow job of your life, or I’ll smack that slutty * all f*cking night.”

His dark words shouldn’t make my * clench but they do. Shame is a powerful thing that hangs in front of me, and I just can’t seem to shake it.

“Do it, Rose,” he says, and leans forward, pressing the head of his cock roughly to my mouth. I close my eyes tightly and open up.

“Oh that’s it, my love. Take me deep; all the way to the back. Now suck the head. Jesus Christ, that’s so good.”

I feel his cock go all the way back, and I do as instructed. I suck and lick and try to get him off this way, knowing that if he cums like this then I won’t orgasm too.