Haunting-Adeline

I do as he says, if it means he’ll ease up. I suck hard, hollowing out my
cheeks and smoothing my tongue over the thick vein on the underside of
his length.
“That’s it, baby,” he breathes, finally allowing me to ease back. But in
seconds, he’s pulling me back in. Guiding my head back and forth as I
con nue to suck him. Mu ered words of encouragement and deep groans
of pleasure fall from his lips while he grows more forceful. With every
syllable and moan that leaves his lips, I grow more desperate to please
him. To correct my mistake.
“Let’s see. Greyson Parker, he was be er, huh?” My eyes widen,
confused how he knows him and dreading where this is going. “I almost
killed him when he ran from your house naked, so somehow I doubt he
was be er than me. Who else?” he enunciates the last word by shoving
himself deeper into my throat. I choke, and he lets me struggle for a few
seconds before easing up.
“Brandon Hava , Carlos Santonio, Tyler Sanders…” he con nues to list
off every man I’ve been with. Which admi edly isn’t that many, but it’s a
lot when you’ve just put their life in danger.
He jerks my head back sharply, allowing me a single breath as he says,
“I’ll enjoy killing each and every one of them, li le mouse.”
Before I can muster a response, let alone another breath of precious air,
he’s back to choking me on his cock again.
My vision darkens around the edges from how deeply he’s plunging into
my throat. It doesn’t ma er how much I gag and fight against him, he only
grows impossibly harder.
“You want me to come in your mouth, don’t you? You’ve been thinking
about sucking my cock since you worshipped me on your knees with a belt
wrapped around that pre y li le neck of yours.”
I glare up at him, hate burning brighter than lust for just a moment. He
smiles—or rather bares his teeth—when he sees the anger reflec ng from
my brown eyes.
“You want it, but you’re not going to fucking get it. You haven’t earned
that privilege yet.”
Without warning, he jerks my head back hard, his cock popping free.
He li s me up by my hair un l I’m on the p of my toes.