I am on fire.
With the ice inside of me, my body is burning like I am in heat.
"On your knees."
I can't think straight, only watch in horror as Dakota pulls down his track in a swift motion and I gasp. Angry veiny cock springs to life with a round, glistening head.
My mouth gets dry as I stare at his manhood, which is as intimidating as himself.
"Get on your knees, Emara." He takes my name so densely that I couldn't help but drop my knees to his marble floor like I had fallen off my grace.
His hand clutch into my scalp and I gasp as he brings my face closer to his angry looking cock.
He is as thick as my wrist and as long as my hand. Maybe even longer.
No doubt why he behaves so cocky and arrogant. Because he himself is a huge dick!
"Open your mouth.. I am going to turn you into a woman."
A shiver passes through me. His expression changes like someone flipped a coin, and it landed on the dark side.
I can't think straight or sit straight. I twitch, feeling the burning ice in my vagina which is causing me to dither like a fish on hot sand.
I gasp as I feel its tip touching my lips. My heart beats in my throat and I gulp before opening my mouth for him.
"No. First lick me." He dictates like a teacher and my tongue follows his command.
Salty.
He tastes of sin, salt and ardour.
I hear him hiss and I look up. Eyes black like his hair, like his name and the greens are thinned like a ring as he stares at me intensely.
"Again." His hand loosens around my locks as he brings them behind my neck and holds me still against his cock.
This time I do it slowly. I roll my tongue on his round glistening head and he makes a thrilled rasping sound.
"Fuck! Suck me in."
He grips my neck harder and my mouth opens for him. My walls clench around the ice at his deep groan and I moan feeling the cold burn in my pussy.
"Let me feel that throat. Yes!"
His fingers slide into my hair and he pushes my head further on his big dick. I nearly gag at his cock and I hear him take a deep breath of pleasure.
"You look so beautiful with my cock inside your lying mouth."
I look up at him with fear peeking in my eyes. His dark eyes gaze at me devoid of any emotion, except revenge.
I hold a cry in my throat as he pulls out of me and looks at my humiliated face. Ice melts down my legs as I take a dreadful breath and stay on my knees under him.
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7 Nights with Mr. Black
Romance"I hate you." My voice cracks as I tell him. His feet stop at the door. I clutch the bedsheet tightly around my chest as he turns around with an emotionless face. "Then there will be a lot of hate fucking between us." A smirk curve his lips as his g...