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by Jenny Jeans


  On those words, he thrust his cock into her. Grabbing her thighs to pull his rigid shaft deep as he watched it spear her, stretching open her wet labia that was dark pink, while her clit jutted free. He felt like he’d won a battle. Lisa was his.

  The sounds she made were wild and uncontrolled as he grunted along with her, falling over her bouncing breasts to swing his hips harder. She was so tight and wet, spread open for him and the rope collar looked so fucking hot over her throat as he made her tits leap with his thrusts.

  Then the amazing happened and Lisa squealed, then she squirted, coating them both as he fucked her so hard his balls bounced off her asshole. She couldn’t do anything but takes his fucks, tied as she was, and the power of his control over her added to the intensity of his lust and ignited his pleasure more fiercely.

  He found if he pulled his cockhead free of her searing, slick pussy and shot thrusts of the creaming head over her jutting clit, his bondage baby would squirt and scream passionate cants like a hot porn queen. That fucking drove him deep, and he took her like he’d never taken a woman before, until he could not hold back any longer.

  “Ah, Christ, Lisa. Yes,” he groaned harshly, and he ejaculated hot come deep inside her as he took her mouth and tongue as deeply. Feelings of pleasure rolled through him like he’d never felt before and he had to lock his knees to stay upright. He’d never felt an ejaculation so amazing in his life.

  As he came down from it, a single thought attacked him.

  Breed her. Put a child in her belly and she’ll be yours for life.

  The End.

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  Tate lifted his arm and pressed his palm into the door by Neecie’s shoulder, keeping the manager from getting closer to her. “I’ll pay what’s owed, now get the fuck out of here,” his voice grated to the manager.

  The guy’s red face puckered as if he couldn’t comprehend, then he spit out a thought. “I need paid ahead or she’s out of here!”

  “Fine,” Tate barked, and the sound made the manager jerk. Then he finally stumbled back.

  “I need it now,” the manager began, which Tate overrode.

  “Neecie, go sit on the edge of the bed and wait for me,” Tate ordered her and he saw her lips part on a small gasp that he felt straight in his cock. Fuck. “Now,” he said lowly, and she jerked and backed away, following his command. His gaze followed the flow of her short dress. The room was small and he could see her lower to perch on the edge of the bed.

  Exactly to his command.

  His jaw ticked as he pulled out his wallet and he gave the manager five hundred. “That cover it?” he asked, not kindly.

  “Yeah, but not all the advance I need ...” the manager started to say.

  Tate cut his gaze from Neecie to the guy. “Won’t fucking need more, she’s out of here in less than an hour.” Then he lean in. “That cover it?” he ask on a snarl.

  The manager jumped back. “Yeah, man! Whatever,” he grumbled. “Just trying to run a business.”

  Tate stalked inside the room and took the door, slamming it shut on whatever else the lowlife had to say. Neecie’s liquid gaze watched him, flinching when the door slammed. He stood just inside the room looking at her … braced with his legs apart.

  Fuck him, he’d wanted his brother’s woman ever since he’d first seen her … But then later, when he’d realized she was submissive, he’d hungered for her like a gnaw in his belly.

  Her gaze watched him with her eyes barely able to hold his and her beautiful cheeks flushed. He reached inside the leather vest he was wearing over his Henley thermal and he pulled out the contract she had signed. Her eyes widened.

  “Fucking glad you signed this. But ...” He said the “but” harshly. “All but one of your five things are fucking ridiculous, little pussy.”

  She looked completely shocked. It rounded her full lips that he knew were going to be around his cock. Was she shocked he’d called her the branding name of “pussy” or shocked none of her conditions were going to hold up.

  “I-I’m sorry. I didn’t know what to put-t ...”

  He interrupted her with a snapped pronouncement. “Master. You will call me, Master.”

  Her hands clenched in her skirts with her spine straightening like a board and he saw the stormy emotion in her eyes and on her face … but also that thing he’d seen before. She was fucking turned on.

  He stood towering … unmoving with his voice explicit and sharp. “Little pussy’s have Masters. My pussy listens to her Master on her knees by his feet.”

  Her body jerked, shuddered, then her gaze fled his. But her body moved and she flowed to him, to drop to her knees at his feet.

  Perfect. Fucking per-fect.

  Her dark head bent with that beautiful hair of hers flowing around her shoulders as he breathed in her submission to him and he held tight … the tightest fucking control on his soaring lust.

  “I take it being my pussy is not going to be on the limits list,” he asked in a growled voice. Her dark head shook. “Look at me,” he demanded. Her gaze lifted up past the big bulge of his hard cock in his jeans.

  He held the paper under her nose. “Look at this, you’ve put no oral sex.”

  Her lips trembled. “I just ...”

  “Master!” he snapped, making her flinch.

  “M-Master,” she whispered. “I-I’m sorry.”

  “You fucking don’t want my mouth on your hot little cunt, pussy?” he asked. His stare relentless.

  “No, I ...” His gaze sharpened, and she quickly said, “Master.” She licked her lips, then whispered. “Master, I’d want that.”

  He cocked his hip, putting his hand with the contract on it dangling from his fingers. “So it’s my cock you don’t want to suck and you're putting a hard limit on that.”

  Then she looked panicked. “Master, its hard talking to my brother-in-law about this.”

  “Ex,” he reminded her. “My cock in your every sweet opening is what this is fucking about sister-in-law.”

  She looked panicked, slightly fearful as her hand came to his thigh. “I’m sorry, Master. I will do anything you want!” she exclaimed, sounding desperate.

  Inwardly, he grinned. He could not have imagined how good this was going to be when his little sexy sister-in-law got his boots for him.

  He took her jaw into his hand, lifting it to an uncomfortable stretch. “Bad little pussy’s get their bare asses whipped.”

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  Table of Contents

  Copyright

  Other books

  ONE / BONDAGE BABY

  TWO / ONLY IF YOU COME BACK

  THREE / YOUR BEGGING PUTS CHERRY ON TOP

  Excerpt from, My Alpha Ex Brother in Law

 

 

 


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