Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
“No, I promise, I know better, I would never...”
“Yes or no. That’s all I want to hear out of your lying ass mouth.” She started crying again, not that she’d ever stopped. It’s just that her quiet sniffles now became sobs as I ran the tip of the blade from her navel to between her breasts.
“Are you cold?” I saw the goose bumps that appeared up and down her body but wasn’t sure if they were from fear or the temperature in the room. I was too mad to feel shit, not that I should care about her scheming ass being cold any damn way.
“No, I’m scared… Hunter…”
“Don’t talk to me.” I wrapped my hand around her throat and squeezed lightly as I lowered my head to hers and covered her lips with mine. “Kiss me back.”
She was so afraid even her lips were shaking under mine. I still had the knife in my hand, with the cold steel tip pressed against the soft flesh of her quivering stomach.
Once she got into the kiss enough to forget the danger, I released her lips and got down off the bed. I walked slowly to the fireplace and took my time adding wood before striking the match. I could feel her eyes on me the whole time, just as I felt her fear.
I stood from the fireplace once I got the fire started and walked slowly back to stand at the bottom of the bed in her direct line of vision. I dropped the knife on the mattress between her spread tied thighs and started to unbutton my shirt.
I took my time taking off my clothes as her eyes watched my every move. Once I was naked with my cock hard and already leaking precum in preparation for what was about to come, I walked across the room to where I’d dropped the bag with the purchases I’d made at the pharmacy.
She swallowed hard when I stroked my cock and I could see the rise and fall of her chest as her breath sped up. I removed the box of condoms and retrieved one, tearing it open with my teeth.
I sheathed my cock and climbed onto the bed between her thighs. Usually I would give her my mouth, spend hours even taking care of her before giving her my cock. But that’s not what this was about. Tonight, I didn’t even care if she enjoyed this shit, just as long as I got the job done.
Hunter
I grabbed a pillow from beside her head and shoved it under her ass, lifting her pussy into just the right position to take my cock. With her arms tied to the bed her tits were pushed forward like an offering, and as much as I wasn’t trying to give her pleasure, I couldn’t resist taking one of her plump nipples into my mouth.
She sighed and her legs writhed against the mattress in need as I chewed on her tit playfully, before biting down hard enough to sting. She yelped but that was nothing compared to the sound she made when I ran the knife up between her legs and back.
Her fear made her excitement grow and soon her pussy was juicing, wetting the blade of the sharp weapon. I ran the blade up her middle and circled one tit while feeding on the other. Already I could imagine my son or daughter feeding at her breasts and my cock jumped and dribbled precum with need.
I dropped the knife off the side of the bed and gripped both her thighs hard pushing them open as far as the rope around her ankles would allow. I looked down at her wantonly spread, waiting for my cock to slide into her.
I dug my fingers inside her and found the sponge. She came prepared. I eased the contraceptive out of her pussy and tossed it towards the fireplace. Her eyes stared up at me but I said nothing.
Taking my cock in hand I led it to her wet pussy and slid in until I bottomed out. “Did you imagine that you were going to marry that fuck and live happily ever after?” She shook her head wildly and started her crying shit again.
“Did you think I wouldn’t hear about what the fuck you were up to? Look at me damn you.” Her eyes flew back to mine and I saw the misery there. Good, now she knows how the fuck I’ve felt for the last few days.
While I hunted down all the information I could find on this guy her old man thought was perfect for her. Mom had given me all I needed, deceived into believing that I was just looking out for my ‘sister’.
I knew as much as I needed to about him, just in case this shit got too out of control. If he’d ever come near her I would’ve ended him, no questions asked. And then I would’ve dealt with her.