Page 31 of Don't Fall For Your Fake Boyfriend

He catches me staring at it, and I’m sure I look horrified at the thought of it stretching me wide open. “You like how big it is?”

“It’s so big,” I tell him.

I can see the pride swimming in his eyes. “Ever been fucked by anything this big?”

I whisper out a ‘no’ as the bed dips as he climbs onto it, on his knees, his dick so close to touching the bare skin of my butt cheek.

“I want to come all over this perfect skin,” he says, grabbing at my ass, kneading the flesh in his hand. “But first. I need to keep punishing you.”

“Not being able to touch you is punishment enough,” I tell him, trying my best to reason with him. I want to touch every part of him.

Especially the angry head of his dick. It’s big. Engorged, and completely throbbing in his hand.

“Oh, you think you’ve been punished enough?” he asks me, his voice completely oozing with sarcasm.

“Yes,” I fight back.

“Not a chance in hell, Willow. By the time I’m finished with you tonight you’ll never disobey me ever again.” He drags his lower lip between his teeth, spreading the precum at the tip of his dick down the long shaft of it. He raises an eyebrow, and I smile.

“Wanna bet?”

Chapter 14

Brock

I stare at Willow’s wet pussy as I slowly pump my hard cock. Never in my life have I been as turned on as I am right now. She’s dripping wet and I haven’t even touched her yet. Just like I’m hard as a fucking diamond without her touch. The want that burns between us is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.

Her reaction to the size of my dick just made me harder, which I didn’t think was possible. The excitement and nerves on her face were sexy as hell. Just like her.

She’s crazy if she thinks I’m going to go back on my word. She’s going to be punished for disobeying me and regardless of what she believes, she’ll think twice before she does it again.

I let go of my dick and sink my fingers into her hips, pulling her closer to me. “I need to taste this hot pussy.” I lean forward and my tongue drags against her wetness. Her taste coats my tongue causing me to moan out my approval.

“Oh God,” she shouts.

I grin against her and sink my fingers harder into her flesh. I unleash the want I’ve been pushing down on her pussy. I lick her hard and fast. I suck, bite, and flick at her clit like a madman. Her moans are loud, echoing around the silent room.

“Brock, oh yes,” she shouts.

I continue my assault on her, keeping my hold on her hips. She tastes like pure honey, giving me more of her taste with each passing second.

“I’m so close, oh God,” she moans.

I grin and pull away, wiping my mouth with my hand as I lean back on my legs.

“What are you doing?” she groans, frustrated as she turns her head to look at me.

I lightly smack her ass as I smile. “Welcome to your punishment.”

Realization hits her and her brown eyes widen. “If my hands weren’t bound behind my back, I’d slap you.”

I laugh and move my fingers to her pussy, slowly sliding them along her pussy. She moans and drops her face back onto the bed.

“That’s it, gorgeous, focus on the feel of my fingers on your wet cunt.”

She moans at my words and I push two fingers into her and she grips me so tight I still to allow her to relax a bit. She pushes back against my fingers and I grin.

“Greedy girl,” I say, moving again.