Read Online Silent Daughter 3: Owned by Linnea May, Stella Noir - Free Book Online

around him protectively while the toy and the hook continue to tease me. Every shove back and forth causes a tight pull at the rope. It almost feels as if my ass was getting fucked while my g-spot is teased with continuous vibrations.
    I love hearing him moan, and my erotic pride grows when he adds his other hand at the back of my head and increases the speed of his thrusts. I cough and choke, suppressing the obvious gag reflex that comes with this harsh treatment.
    I am spitting saliva and panting for air when he is done with me. He pulls my head back by my hair and forces me to stare up at him.
    His face is flushed, and I see a little drop of sweat running along his left temple. It makes me smile.
    “You did very good,” he praises, and my eyes widen.
    This would be the moment where he would leave me. He would stop the vibrations, pull out the toy and the hook, and leave me here in heat, going mad with desire.
    Just as I make a move to beg him not to go, he casts my fear aside by saying: “Now crawl over to the bed. Don’t forget to show me that pretty ass while you do. Get on top of the sheets, I want to finish you there.”
    He wants to finish me !
    I nod eagerly. “Yes, Master!”
    I get back on all fours and make sure to hollow my back as far as possible, easing the strain of the hook and making myself look pretty simultaneously. I can hear him take his clothes off behind me and try my best not to turn around.
    I climb onto the bed and position myself on all fours. He didn’t say anything about not looking at him, so I place myself slightly sideways, so I can see him.
    He is quick and has already dropped everything he wore. If I weren’t already drooling from the face fucking, I definitely would now as I see him approaching me. Stark naked, his muscular body on full display with two sharp v-line pointing towards his crotch where he strokes his rock hard member, dripping with saliva and precum. My eyes linger on his tribal tattoo, following every line as they wander across the accentuated muscles on his upper arm and chest.
    He can see my hunger for him, and it has the same effect vice versa. We are egging each other on with our desire for each other.
    I love how big his hands are. I hadn’t it noticed before, but now that he is standing over me, stroking his impressively sized cock with one hand, while the other reaches out for me, it’s hard to deny.
    He leans forward and squeezes my left breast, pinching my nipple between two of his fingers.
    “I know you like to look at me,” he whispers. “But that’s enough for now. You have seen enough to know who’s going to fuck you senseless now.”
    I pant helplessly and want to disagree, but what good would that do?
    “Make room for me and turn around,” he orders. “Face down, ass up.”
    I sigh but follow his command.
    He climbs on the bed and places himself behind me, forcing me to spread my legs a little more by slapping the inside of my upper thighs.
    As soon as I do, I can feel his breath on my throbbing center. I let out an animal-like groan when his tongue moves along the inner side of my labia, moving up and down, dangerously close to my pearl. I don’t know if I can hold it in if he touches me there, but I am soon to find out.
    “No!” I exclaim when his tongue does circle my clit with unwarranted force. “No, I’m gonna c-”
    “Oh, no you’re not!” he objects and withdraws immediately.
    He takes the string of the toy between his teeth and slowly pulls it out, almost sending me into oblivion with the sensation. The toy falls onto the sheets between us, still vibrating.
    “You won’t come,” he threatens. “Not before I tell you to.”
    With that, I can feel the tip of his cock at my entrance. He is not wasting any time, but shoves into me with a single brute push, stretching my insides to the core. I have never felt this full before, this stretched and aroused. The feeling is indescribable.
    “You feel amazing,” I hear him say. “So