Epilogue 2 #2
He circles me a few times before stopping in front of me and placing a collar around my neck.
When I notice the attached leash, desire courses through my body, landing at my clit, causing it to throb with anticipation.
I’ve talked to him about this before. My yearning to be degraded and attached to a leash like a pet.
Shocker… he was all too willing to give it to me.
Just like every other time I’ve asked for something.
This man gives me everything I could ever want and I think I fall harder for him every day.
He’s still a grumpy mother fucker, but he’s my grumpy mother fucker.
“What do you think I am? A fucking dog, asshole?” I sass. It’s not my best work, but I want this more than I want to fight back, so he’ll have to take what he can get.
He chuckles and surprises me by pulling a chain from his pocket and securing one end to the ring on the collar and then his hand snakes down my belly until he gets to my pussy.
His fingers slide easily through my slick folds until he finds my piercing and like the fucking expert he is, he clamps the other end right to the metal ring.
“Fuck baby, you’re soaked. If I’d known how much you wanted to be my dirty little bitch, I’d have done this sooner.”
I release a sharp groan as he encircles my clit with his expert finger.
“Fuck you,” I spit.
“On your hands and knees. Now.” When I don’t immediately comply, he forces the issue by nudging the backs of my knees with his, causing them to buckle so he can lower me to the ground. Once I’m in position, I notice the tightness of the chain connected to my piercing.
Damn him.
He moves to sit in a chair across the room, but not before unbuttoning his black pants and revealing his very hard and newly pierced cock.
It’s just one, through the head, but we’ve been waiting for it to heal and I almost forgot the healing time was up.
Thank the fucking lord. When he removes his shirt, and all his tattooed glory, my lips water.
His arms are still covered in ink, but now he has names on his chest. Mine and the girls.
I could come at just the sight of this man.
He adjusts his glasses and curves a finger at me, silently ordering me to crawl to him.
Like an addict in need of her next fix, I do.
When I reach him, he grabs hold of the leash and tugs–hard–pulling my face right up against his hard length. The move tugs against my clit ring just right and I wince before it gives way to a throb that begs for release.
“I know what a desperate little thing you are for this cock, but don’t you dare come without permission. Got it?”
I stick out my tongue to get just a taste, but before I make contact, he’s leaning forward and on me, his fingers jammed in my mouth as he holds onto my jaw like he would my throat.
“I didn’t say you could touch me. Be a good little bitch and don’t disobey me or you’ll be punished.
” Fuck, I think I could probably come from his words alone, but instead I offer him a tight nod and a whimper for good measure.
“You already need to be punished for that mouth of yours. Don’t think I don’t remember that little stunt you pulled. ”
I know exactly what I did and I don’t regret it one bit, so I give him my best no regrets smirk and it only serves to instigate a hand fisted in my hair as he pulls tight, drawing my head back, the chain pulling even tighter against my piercing. “Ah, fuck.”
“Keep your eyes open for this part.”
Axel
If I didn’t know she liked it so much, I wouldn’t do it. I happen to know she’ll have to fight off her orgasm the second it happens. It’s become one of her favorite things.
I spit directly onto her face. The resulting gasp and shake of her legs tells me she lost the battle and she’s coming.
Bad girl. It doesn’t really matter. There’s not much I could actually do to punish her, so I’ll always fucking let it slide, because she’s fucking stunning when she comes.
And since she’s now had three kids, she’s more sensitive than she used to be.
“You came without permission, didn’t you?”
She doesn’t answer, but her eyes are hooded and she looks drunk. Yeah. She fucking came.
I release her hair and like a good fucking girl, she opens right away and draws my throbbing cock between her soft lips. Fuuuuuuuck, if I didn’t love breeding her so much, I’d fuck her mouth more.
Shoving her head down along the length of my shaft, I don’t stop until my piercing hits the back of her throat and she’s gagging against me.
“Fuck, I love that sound. Gag some more for me, baby.” She does and when I pull her off of me, saliva falls from her lips connecting her mouth to my cock.
My balls tingle and it pisses me off. I’m not ready to come yet, but I also know she’ll be tapped out soon.
She’ll never tell me to stop, but I’ve learned to recognize the signs. And there’s something else there–
She dives back onto my dick, interrupting my train of thought, swallowing me down with such precision and I know what she needs.
“That’s it, baby. You look so good choosing my cock over oxygen.
Fucking take it. Take it like you were made for it.
” I give the leash another tug for good measure, placing my other hand back on her head to hold her down onto me.
Her body jerks and my hips push up into her until I feel the tip of my cock bend down the back of her throat.
Her body begins to convulse as I wait until the right second to let her breathe.
My balls draw up and lightning zips down my spine, landing at my core.
Just as my cock starts to swell, preparing for my incoming release, I order, “Come for me baby. Come while sucking Daddy’s cock like a good fucking girl and I’ll give you your air back. ”
Her hips undulate against nothing as her thighs shake and she moans out her release with her mouth stuffed full of my dick.
I watch her ride her orgasm, taking every last second she can get, and the sight of her causes my orgasm to rip through me.
I release every drop of my cum into her tight, hot throat, reveling at the sensation of her trying to swallow around me.
As soon as I finish, I pull back, and she sucks in a long, deep pull of oxygen.
I make quick work of removing everything, including the plug from her ass, then pull her up and into my lap.
She sinks into me, wrapping her arms around my neck.
I kiss the top of her head and wrap her with a blanket I had ready for her, since she tends to get chilly after we get this intense.
“Are you okay?” I check in with her.
Her words are hushed and slightly slurred when she says, “My love, I’m always better than okay when I’m with you.”
“I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too…” There’s a slight hesitation at the end of her words.
“What? Tell me what you need to tell me.”
She lifts her head and looks me in the eyes. “Your super sperm got me pregnant again.”
My lips tug into a grin as I direct her head back down to my chest. “Yeah, I know.”