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Maybe...

I see the look in his eyes as he comes closer.

Mercy is the last thing I can hope from him.

Another shudder runs down my spine, and I don’t know if it’s fear or excitement.

Or maybe both.

Chapter 16

MY COCK STRAINS AGAINSTmy pants as I watch Sienna promise whatever the hell I want her to. I know she’s only doing it to avoid the bite of my belt on her tight ass that’s turned a deep shade of red, but I don’t care.

A time will come when she’ll be looking forward to it all.

When she’ll be begging me to keep going.

I stop in front of her, unzipping my pants. Her eyes go wide when my cock springs out. A smile curves my lips.

I doubt she’s seen a cock up and close like this before. A hint of fear in her eyes only makes me harden even more.

“Open your mouth,” I command.

She reluctantly pulls her lips apart, and I shove my cock into her mouth. I let out a sigh as I slide myself over her tongue, forcing her to take as much of me as possible.

She struggles and gags, the corners of her eyes filling with tears.

I pump in and out of her mouth, and when her gaze lifts to mine, I pinch her nose closed and plunge myself deep, all the way into her throat.

She chokes and splutters, her eyes impossibly wide and filled with tears that are now freely streaming down her face.

I come into her mouth with a grunt, and when I pull out, she gasps for breath and starts coughing.

She closes her eyes for a moment, and then I see her try to buck her hips against the bench.

Greedy little thing.