Fallen Into Hell: Fallen: Book 2, Layna Snow [the mitten read aloud .TXT] 📗

And it was certainly worth the wait!

As she pulled the material over her head, he could see everything. Well, almost everything. She still wore an ugly cotton bra that made him want to cut it off. But other than that, she was fabulous.

Her hips were curvaceous, pulling into a small waist only to flare out again for her breasts. She looked all soft and comfy, like a pillow he wanted to lay on. Maybe he’d get rid of all the pillows in the cave so he could just sleep with his head on her. So close to her breast. He could play with them in his sleep.

Sure, she had some scars. One that bisected her neck, which he had noticed before. And then she had a few across her chest. They weren’t big, probably just exploratory, but they were pink and puckered. But, they were non-issues. He needed her bra off.

“Keep going. Please.” Fuck, when was the last time he’d said please? Probably never. But he wasn’t above it. Not to get her naked. He’d do anything to get her naked.

Apparently it was exactly what she needed because she reached around herself and undid the clasp, letting the cups loosen on her breasts.

The anticipation was killing him, and he almost growled to get her to hurry. Wait, did he? No, that growl had come from Thane.

Cool, Death is onboard.

Sophia smiled coyly, looking between the two of them before finally letting the white bra fall from her arms. It was an ugly looking thing, something he’d have to change if he kept her for long. But it didn’t matter now. All that mattered were her large, beautiful, rosy-tipped breasts that made him want to kneed and suck them.

“Now, down. Slave position.” Were his words getting shorter and more abrupt? Fuck, Thane was rubbing off on him! But, his words must have been infused with enough of an order because she actually did what she was told! Nice, very nice.

Seeing her on her knees, her breasts thrust out and her body on display was enough to make him orgasm. Good thing he didn’t, though. He had other plans.

Sin stood back to look at her. And she was so gorgeous.

“Beautiful,” Thane said, his voice holding reverence. And when Sin looked over at him, and noticed that his friend was staring at the juicy pink flesh on display. There was a reason Thane requested so many rugs in the cave. The less pain, the more time she’d spend on her knees.

That thought brought a better image to mind.

The things he could do to her in this position. In fact, they were things he wanted to experience now. “I’ve had my mouth on you, now you’re going to return the favor.” He wasn’t going to mention that he had liked licking her pussy. Her juices were delicious and a meal that he could happily eat for the rest of his days.

When Phie didn’t push the button, Sin decided that meant that he should go for it. She wasn’t objecting.

With a smile, he moved up to her and palmed his penis. It was already hard, throbbing actually, but he wasn’t going to let this experience go. “Don’t move your hands from your back,” he instructed. He liked the view of her breasts pushed up and out. “But open your mouth. Take me in.” She sat up and did so without reservation, and although she seemed a little hesitant, she ran her tongue around him.

“Suck, hard. I don’t care if you’re teeth scrap me. A little pain is always good.” It just added an edge that he loved. It made the eventual orgasm more intense.

When she hollowed out her cheeks sucking him, Sin didn’t bother to instruct anymore. He just used one hand to hold her head in place as he thrust in and out of her mouth.

It was hot perfection. The tiny scrap of her teeth sent electric pleasure up his back. Wetness, sliding along his length, teasing the nerves at the head.

Too good.

He forced her to take his whole length, and instructed her to swallow when he reach her throat. It would control her gag reflex and it added extra pressure to the head of his cock.

A growl came from his left, but he didn’t bother looking. He was sure that Thane was watching, probably touching himself. He actually saw Sophia’s eyes shoot to where Thane must be. She seemed to like what she saw, closing her eyes and gasping around his length.

While he had no intention of coming in her mouth, Phie obviously didn’t care. “Okay, stop.” He instructed, moving his hand from her hair. His voice was rough.

He was so close. He went to step back, but sharp claws dug into his butt cheeks, holding him to her. It was also enough to send him over the edge, jerking in her mouth and emptying everything he had.

He was sure that he yelled out.

Drained. She drained him. She took everything and left a sense of fulfillment that he hadn’t expected from a blow job.

Hell, from anything.

But what replaced the energy was annoyance.

As amazing as that felt—and it was the best blowjob he ever had—he was pissed. “You didn’t follow my command, now you are going to be punished.”

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Punished? She was going to be punished for pleasing him?

That didn’t make sense at all. And what kind of punishment?

She didn’t know these people. She was trapped alone with these two hulking men and she was at their mercy.

They could kill her. Or skin her alive and use her as various equipment around the cave. People would say ‘oh, what a nice skin chair you have.’ Or ‘I like that teeth mosaic table.’

One never knew what would happen. Maybe they’d stuff her and use her as a fighting-dummy.

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