Chapter Seven
Sinjin toweled off her skin.
Standing before the fire, he knelt in front of her, thoroughly drying every inch, inspecting every dimple, crevice, and crease. Then, dropping the towel, he turned Breanna around. Squeezing her hips, he kissed the plush globes of her ass, sinking his teeth into her flesh like he wanted to eat her.
“Spread your legs,” Sinjin ordered, penetrating her to the third knuckle. “You’re not a virgin, are you?”
“No.”
“Good.” And he plunged three fingers in deep.
They twisted inside her, and she screamed.
“Yeah, that’s it, princess. Scream for me.” Withdrawing his fingers from her dripping pussy, Sinjin shoved them in her mouth. “Makes my dick hard.”
He swooped her into his arms and tossed her onto the bed. “I’m going to obliterate the memory of every worthless piece of shit who’s been inside this pretty cunt by the time we’re through.”
“You make it sound like there’s been a lot.”
“Doesn’t matter if it was one or one hundred.” Thick, muscular thighs caged her in. “You’re with me now,” he rasped, his fingers going back inside her. “And this tight little pussy is mine.”
Only while the snow falls.
Breanna knew what this was. She knew what it wasn’t. And right now, she didn’t care. Because his mouth was on hers. Kissing. Nipping. Plundering. His fingers worked her pussy, knuckles banging into her swollen lips with every penetration.
Drawing her legs up, Breanna grabbed onto the soles of her feet, to spread herself open as much as she could for him. Seeming to like that, Sinjin growled into her mouth. Sucking on her neck, licking her skin on the way to her breast. He bit into her nipple, soothing the delicious sting with his tongue.
Jutting her chest out, Breanna bit her lip with a whimper. Sinjin latched onto the other nipple. Stretching it with his teeth, he mashed his thumb hard into her clit at the same time. She screamed.
“Yeah, keep doing that.” He trailed his tongue down to her belly button. “You want to be my dirty girl, don’t you, princess?”
She did. Holding back, pretending to be the good girl, grew tiresome. Just once, Breanna wanted to be like the girls in the porn videos she watched, alone in her room at night, when she got herself off. They seemed so free. It had to be liberating to be given so much pleasure. So, yeah, she wanted to be his dirty girl. To choke on that big, fat dick. To feel him fuck her starving cunt. And maybe, if she was brave enough, even her ass.
“Yes.”
“Course, you do. I knew it the second I laid eyes on you.” Flipping her over, Sinjin pushed her legs up. Her ass in the air, face pressed against the pillow, he suckled on her clit. “Gonna fill all these holes up.”
She heard him spit. Warm saliva dripping down the crack of her ass, he pushed a finger inside it. Oh, fuck. It burned. It burned. Oh, God, it burned, but she loved it.
Slowly, he sawed his finger in and out. “My princess needs her ass fucked, doesn’t she?”
Whimpering, Breanna clenched her cheeks together.
“Keep them open.” Sinjin smacked her ass with his open palm. “Have you ever?”
“No.”
“Ohh, princess, I’m going to love making you my fucking good, dirty girl.”
With a finger in her ass and two fucking her pussy, Sinjin tongued her clit. He suckled it, licked and laved it, whispering wicked promises to her pussy with his mouth.
She was so close to coming. “Fuck.”
He flipped her over again and his hands squeezed her breasts, teeth sinking into them. “Love seeing big, swollen nipples on these little titties.” Pushing the mounds of flesh up on her chest, he asked, “Can you reach? I want to see you lick them.”
Stretching her tongue, Breanna sought her nipple. He pushed higher, and she flicked at it. Pushing higher still, she could finally do as he asked.
Sinjin let go of her tits. Hand delving between her legs, he filled both holes with his fingers. “Play with those nipples for me.”
Rolling them between her fingers, Breanna stared into his eyes. He fucked her slow and easy, groaning at the sound his fingers made inside her wet pussy.
“Look at all of this.” Sinjin pulled them out, showing her the wetness dripping down his forearm. “Gonna squirt for me?”
“Gonna make me?”
“Fuck, yeah.”
Filling both holes once more, he hooked two fingers inside her pussy. Sinjin massaged her G-spot, pressing up hard on her wall. With his other hand, he rubbed her clit from side to side. Fast. Fervent. Stopping briefly to slap it before beginning the relentless assault all over again.
She held onto her nipples. “Oh, my God. Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…”
Fuck.
With her body exploding, the air was sucked out of her lungs. Breanna tried to suck it back in, but suspended in this cataclysm of sensations, she let it go.
“Yes, that’s my good girl.” His fingers rubbed in the mess on her stomach. He scooped a handful from between her legs, feeding it to her, then licked his palm.
Sinjin pulled her up to sit. Gripping his cock in his hand, he tugged on her hair with the other. “Suck me.”
Still shaking from her orgasm, Breanna leaned over, her tongue darting out to lick the salty precum oozing from his little slit. Moaning at the taste of him, Sinjin gathered her hair, holding it out of the way. She glanced up at him, fire blazing in his eyes, and pushed him backward onto the mattress.
Sputtering, eyes watering, Breanna proudly got every inch of him down her throat. Just like the girls in the videos. Her lips touched the hair at his groin. She could kiss him there if they weren’t already stretched thin, filled with his cock. Pulling back slowly, she gently used her teeth, just enough to remind him she had the power. Sinjin was at her mercy now.
“Go ahead, baby.” Holding her head to his dick, he yanked on her hair. “Take a bite. Let me feel those teeth. I like it.”
Breanna pressed in harder, scraping her teeth up and down his shaft. Sucking him. Squeezing and jerking the base. She couldn’t say what made her do it. Maybe it was the deep, guttural noises coming out of his throat. Her finger, wet with saliva, found its way into his ass.
“Fuck.” Sinjin thrust into her throat. “Now you’re asking for it.”
She gagged.
Fisting her hair in his hand, he pulled her off his dick. “Milk me all you want while I’m fucking you.”
And before she could blink, he had her on her back. Pressing one leg against her shoulder, that thick, curved cock poised at her entrance, Sinjin thrust home.
So big.
She swore she could feel it pulsing inside her.
Fingers circled her throat, his lips covered hers, their mouths mating in a frenzied, wet dance. Then, squeezing her neck tighter, he pounded into her, again and again and again.
“Harder,” she squeaked, her voice whisper-thin.
“So perfect.” He let go of her throat and pinched her nipples. “That’s the only way I know how.”
And putting her on her hands and knees, Sinjin gave Breanna exactly what she asked for.
She wasn’t sure how many times he made her come. Too many to count. Kissing the side of her face, still half on top of her, he caressed her well-fucked pussy, fingers strumming through her swollen lips, sticky with his cum.
“You didn’t use a condom.” She rolled out from under him.
He snickered. “Nope.”
“I could get pregnant, you asshole.”
“Can you?” Sinjin turned to his side. “You’re not on the Pill or anything?”
“No.”
And he smirked, pushing the cum that dripped from her pussy back inside her.