Blackmailed by Her Bully - Page 46

Her nipples were nice and hard, and as she started to bounce on his dick, he watched them, mesmerized with each drop and fall. Her tits were natural.

He stopped touching her clit, stroking his hands up her body, to cup those delightful mounds. The moment he did, she let out a moan, and he pinched the ends. She ground down on his cock, and he loved how tight she got when he applied a little pain to those peaked ends.

Without pulling out of her, he spun them back so he was the one between her thighs. He grabbed her hands, pushing them above her head, keeping her locked in place as he bit down on her neck.

He felt possessed, needing to mark her precious skin with his touch so anyone who saw would know who she belonged to.

Being back in the city, he was himself again. Not some snot-nosed boy looking for revenge. It had all been too easy getting Ava back in his life.

With a few threats and clicks of his fingers, he could have anything.

Ava, though, she liked to put up a fight, and he was more than okay with that.

He pulled out of her tight heat, staring down at her cunt, seeing how wet she was. He wanted to flood her pussy, to have her dripping with his cum. While he owned her, she would only have one cock, and it would be his. Wrapping his fingers around his length, he worked it up and down, pulling back the foreskin as he did.

“On your knees,” he said.

She didn’t argue with him.

“Spread those legs. Keep them wide open.” He climbed off the bed and went to the bottom drawer in his cabinet against the far wall.

Pulling out a tube of lubricant, he knew there was only one place he wanted to be inside tonight.

On his walk back to the bed, he smeared a generous amount of lubrication all over his cock. Climbing back onto the bed, he squirted some over her ass, and she gasped. When she made to move, he pressed a hand against her back.

“Don’t move.”

“Logan.”

“Did I say you can talk? Shut up before I put your mouth to good work on someone else’s dick.”

He wouldn’t bring Hunter into the room. There was only so much of Ava he was willing to share, and too many had seen her naked already.

You released the videos, dickhead.

It didn’t matter what he’d done. He couldn’t undo it, even though he currently had a team removing all traces of them from anyone who could easily see them. He wasn’t a total monster, and he did wish to right that wrong.

She was silent as he worked the lubrication against her ass.

He wondered if she was aroused when Grant did this.

Not going there.

Everything he’d done over the years had brought him to this moment, and he wasn’t going to regret a single decision, even if he didn’t like what he’d done.

There was no stopping it or changing it. He had to live with what he’d done.

Pushing the tip of his finger against her ass, he started to tease her open, to prepare her, to get her ready for his dick. In and out he worked, adding a second finger and pushing her open, trying to get her spread for him.

She whimpered his name, and he slapped her ass. “What did I tell you about speaking?”

He didn’t want to hear her voice, but for her to be quiet.

When she was silent once again, he touched her clit with his other hand, combining the pleasure for her, getting her used to the feel of his fingers, taking his time, not wanting to hurt her.

He waited until she was ready for more, when she took two of his fingers with ease and began to rock back against him.

If he was anyone else, he’d take his sweet time letting her get accustomed to him, taking weeks to stretch that tight little asshole.

Instead, he was impatient and wanted her all now, without waiting.

He didn’t believe in being patient for anything, and he had no problems taking what he wanted.

With the tip of his cock at her anus, he slowly, inch by inch, sank inside her. She cried out, and he paused, working her clit so she was distracted as he took her.

His cock was far bigger than Grant’s. He’d seen the other guy completely naked to know he was no competition when it came to the length of his dick. He was the one with all the power, no one else.

As he stroked her clit, he thrust in, until he was finally seated balls deep within her. It was tight, fucking hot, and he got a thrill knowing she’d taken him all.

Gripping her hips, he waited while she got used to the feel of him. He wasn’t a total monster and knew she had to be feeling a little full, but again, he wasn’t a patient guy.

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