Truly

by Carmel Rhodes

“Open your fucking mouth or I’ll force it down your throat.” “Noah, please, you’ve taken this too far already.” Tears and snot drip down my face. I can’t handle another minute of this torture. A violent sob racks through me. I glance at Noah hoping to find a shred of compassion, but all I see is emptiness. “I won’t ask again,” he threatens, gripping my jaw so tightly my mouth pops open. I relent, letting him dip the tip into my mouth. I struggle in this position to take him in my mouth. I’m completely at his mercy as he fucks my face. He starts slow, his measured strokes pushing deeper and deeper. Just when I think I’m used to the way he stretches my throat; he pushes a little further. Before long, his strokes become less controlled and more erratic. The tip of his cock hits the back of my throat. Coughing, gasping, gagging, I struggle to free myself. My nails dig into his thighs before he lifts up. A thin string of spittle connects my lip to his dick. Then he pulls back, with his hand gripped around his shaft, he jerks his dick until white milky cream shoots from his tip and splashes on my face. I am hollow. I cough and sputter, desperate to fill my lungs. He smears his thumb in the mess, pressing the digit into my mouth. Forcing me to clean the brininess

What the fuck? Is he getting away with that shit!? Now that I finish the book, there is more to the story. Lot of trigger points, be warned!!