CHAPTER 3 — BELLE
He thrusts into me slowly at first, and then faster.
With every thrust, I feel the world slow down a half a second more. I feel frozen in time. All I can think about is the sensation of him inside me. Filling me. Using me. Fucking me.
He starts to slow down again, and I don’t like that. I grab his ass and pull him closer to me.
“More,” I gasp.
“You want more of daddy’s cock?” he asks.
I nod, biting my lower lip. He growls and kisses my mouth.
“You drive me fucking crazy when you do that,” he says.
He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head with one hand. He uses his other hand to reach between my legs for my clit. He finds my button, and I instantly squirm.
“Does that feel good, baby girl?”
“Yes,” I whimper.
“Ask for it.”
“Please … please keep touching me.”
His fingers strum on my clit while his shaft moves in and out of me. I feel completely filled. Almost overwhelmed with sensation.
“No coming until I say so, baby girl.”
I feel a crest of pleasure approaching, and he stops. I let out a small whimper, and he flips me onto my stomach.
“Spread,” he says, slapping my inner thighs.
My skin burns from the slap, and the heat travels to my cunt. He glides into me easily, groaning when he finds my warmth.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he growls into my ear.
He grabs a handful of my hair and pulls. My back arches, and he plunges deeper in.
“Such a good girl, taking daddy’s cock,” he growls.
He pushes my legs together, and the squirming feeling between my legs intensifies. He thrusts into me. My cheek rubs against the sheet. I feel something rising in my core.
“Are you ready to admit it yet?” he asks.
I look away, feeling shy again, which is crazy, because I literally just showed him a video of the porn I watch. He knows, but it still feels like such a vulnerable thing to admit.
He pries apart my cheeks, and I feel a hot pulse between my legs.
“One of these days, I’m going to fuck you back here, angel,” he says. “If you keep being difficult with me, it’s going to be sooner rather than later.”
I moan, and he groans. I feel his cock hardening even more inside me, stretching me out.
His thumb lightly grazes my hole, and I quiver.
“I can’t wait to make you come over and over again while I fuck your ass, Belle. You’re going to learn to love it. You’re going to be my little cock slut.”
He twists my face to the side and kisses me, his tongue hot and heavy as it mixes with mine. I feel consumed by him.
He flips me over again onto my back and yanks me to the edge of the bed. He lifts my feet into the air so that my ass is almost hanging off the bed. He plunges into me, staring at me as he fucks me. He rubs my clit with one hand while the other parts my legs.
“If you’re not ready to admit it yet, Belle, I’m going to make you come until you are.”
Oh, God. I bite my lower lip as he begins increasing the pressure on my button.
“You’re going to come for me now, Belle,” he says. “And you’re going to look at me while it happens.”
My heart rate accelerates, and I sweat. Why is that so terrifying?
“You’re not allowed to hide from me, Belle. I want to see all of you. I want to watch that beautiful face of yours lose control for me.”
His cock plunges so deeply that my back arches off the bed. The finger rubbing my clit presses harder, and a burst of energy flows to my center.
“Come for me, Belle.”
Just before the first waves of euphoria come crashing over me, I blurt it out.
“I admit it, okay? I admit it.”