*Pathetic.*
I look into his eyes, “harder.” He grasped my throat so tightly, I didn’t know if he could understand my demand. I guess my words didn’t matter, I knew my eyes were begging for it.
*Smack!* “Fuck yess! Okay…it’s 2-4-0-7.”
My heart was racing. I could feel my face burning with embarrassment. That, or the fact he slapped my face hard. He was already typing the password into my phone when he pushed me to my knees and forced his throbbing cock into my little mouth.
“Matt? Who the fuck is Matt and why have you been texting him?”
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
“You lied to me. Liars get punished.”
One hand holding my phone, he used the other to hold my head into place. To fuck the shit out of my mouth. His cock pervaded my throat until drool dripped from my chin and tears were streaming down my cheeks.
“Say you love me.”
Those notorious words, sending a quiver through my body, made my pussy wet. They always had this effect on me, ever since the first time he ordered me to say them. I was getting pounded from behind while he furiously fucked my ass with a dildo. “Say you love me.” I was taken aback, but I complied. Now I look forward to hearing it.