Dancer by Jenna Rose

Author:Jenna Rose [Rose, Jenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-13T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Hope

I could still taste Brock’s strong load on my tongue as I knelt before him on my hands and knees.

Doggy style. That’s what I was doing. And somehow, I wasn’t even nervous.

In fact, I was the complete opposite of nervous.

I was absolutely craving his cock. My pussy was dripping wet and my body was tingling. The orgasm he’d given me had rocked my world and I’d wanted to return the favor.

He may have been surprised I’d been able to take all of him down my throat, but he wasn’t anywhere near as surprised as I was.

I knew what a big cock was and what that meant. Girls talked. I’d heard stories of girls gagging and coughing when they tried to swallow a big one. I didn’t know if it was just Brock turning me on beyond belief or if I was just a natural sword swallower, but I knew I could take it—so I did.

And now I was about to take it in another way…

“Just like that,” Brock repeated as he circled around behind me. I was suddenly aware of how warm his body was, and when his powerful grip wrapped around my waist, a flood of excitement rushed up my spine.

I felt so small beneath him, powerless, submissive, but in a good way—not the way I’d felt around Daryl where I had no choice…no escape.

Brock had complete and total control over me, and I loved it.

He set his cock on my butt and slid it back and forth between my cheeks like he was fucking me. His balls pressed against my hole with each teasing thrust, only causing me to ache even harder for him.

“Your pussy is so fucking pretty,” he said softly.

“You…you like it?” I asked.

“Like it, angel?” he replied. “I love it. And now it’s time to see how it feels.”

I took a deep breath and tensed up as he pressed the tip of his cock against my slit. Brock noticed and stroked me gently and purred, “Just relax. Don’t tense up. It’s a big dick and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Okay,” I said, breathing deep.

Easier said than done…

I wasn’t afraid; I was eager, like a kid on Christmas morning who can’t sleep because they know they have presents waiting under the tree.

I looked back over my shoulder at the ripped, hulking man positioned behind me. I couldn’t believe his physique, but as I looked closer, I noticed several scars across his arms and torso.

Bullet wounds?

For a moment, I was reminded of the fact that I was about to lose my virginity to Brock Williams, Boston’s most powerful crime boss.

But he wasn’t that to me; he was just Brock, the man who’d swept me off my feet on the museum steps and was now treating me like a princess.

And I would happily be his queen.

“Here we go,” he purred.

And then he slid inside me.

Unlike before, I wasn’t able to just take his dick all the way like it was nothing. His girth stretched me and a tinge of pain sparked between my legs.

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