Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 29349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
I grit my teeth. I love that she gives as good as she gets, I love her filthy mouth. It doesn’t fit with the good little florist act, but that’s all it is, isn’t it? An act. She’s a cop, and cops—especially female cops—have to be tough to do the job they do.
“I’ll fuck you, kora. I don’t think you’ll like it, but I’ll fuck you.”
I bend down, pulling the remnants of her panties down her legs along with the leggings, elastic snapping as I pull them down and apart, until finally I have to tear them to get them down to her ankles. Then I reach my face up between her legs and run the tip of my tongue through her delicate little slit.
“I bet you want to crush my skull right now, don’t you, little Rose?” I shake my head, pressing my nose into her cunt and taking a long inhale of her sweet scent. “Too bad your legs are held apart like that. Nothing you can do to stop me taking this cherry. Nothing you can do to stop this.”
I reach up with the steel dildo, pushing the tip inside her. It only goes in an inch, but she’s so tight I hear her cry out, a little whimper in her gasp of violated pleasure.
“Is this the first time you’ve had anything inside you, kora?”
She groans, and I put just a little pressure on the end of the dildo. Not enough to penetrate further, but enough that she feels it trying to get inside.
“No!” she gasps. “No…fuck…no, I…I’ve used my fingers.”
“Nothing else?”
I look up and she shakes her head, her eyes on me.
“Nothing else.”
“What a good little girl. Did you want to be a nun or something?”
She laughs, shaking her head, sweat plastering her hair to her forehead. “I knew I wanted more than just the…the…”
“Orgasm?”
She nods.
“Well. You’re getting more than just an orgasm tonight. But you will orgasm. And so will I. Inside this pretty little virgin cunt, with your blood all over my fat cock. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
She nods again. “Yes. I want that.”
“You like the thought of blood, don’t you?”
“Yes, I…oh, God!”
A rush of liquid spills out of her around the dildo, lubricating the tip and letting me push it a little further inside. She screams at the sensation, and I leave the violating steel where it is, grabbing my cock with my hand covered in her cum, unable to hold back any longer, needing some relief. As I stroke myself, I bring my other hand up behind her ass, stroking the cold metal plug between her bare cheeks, jerking off harder when I hear her gasp of need.
“Yes,” she says, simply, and I push the plug in harder into that gap.
Cassandra cries out, screaming loud enough that if I had any neighbors near enough to hear they’d be calling the cops right now. Even from ten feet below ground, where we are right now, that scream must echo through the empty corridors upstairs.
“Fuuuuuck!” she shouts as I spread her ass with my fingers, finding her hole with my thumb. “That’s cold. Fuck.”
The sound of her voice, quivering on the edge, is enough to put me right on the edge, and I stop masturbating, pulling my hand away to keep from coming. There’s no way I want my first load in my hand. I’d have to stuff it all up inside her to make sure it found its home.
I stand and unfasten my belt, pushing my pants down along with my boxers, and stepping out naked. Her eyes are on me, and I feel a surge of pride at the desire I see written on her face.
Stepping around behind her, I grab the lube again and squirt a generous amount into my hand, another glob onto the butt plug. I spread her ass cheeks below the center of the cross, and can’t help kneeling to get closer to that tight little dark hole. I press my face to her butt, then stick out my tongue and lap at the cinched flesh.
Cassandra groans, a little laugh in it as I lick between the mounds of her ass, wetting her, getting her ready. I reach up and spread the lube around as I munch at her taint, then when she’s quivering again, I push the plug between her cheeks, pulling my face away, sticky but happy. She growls as the plug spreads her hole, but before it’s all the way in, I go back to the dildo and push it deeper.
Her scream rips through the room, but within seconds I’m right in front of her, clamping my lips to hers, cutting off her cry. Her teeth gnash against mine, her tongue trying to force mine back, but I devour her, my hand going to her neck, pulling her hard against me, stroking her hair, pressing my cock hard against her already-filled pussy.