Free Blackmailed by the Beast by Sam Crescent Page B

hand,
a blush spread through her body. She was holding his cock in her
hand.
    “Please, Lily.” She
loved hearing him beg.
    “What do you want me to
do?” she asked. Where was all this coming from? Never before had
she this kind of power, but she wanted to hear his naughty words
telling her exactly what he wanted.
    The way he grunted and
held the blanket, staring at her with lust and fire in his eyes,
made her want to be the seductress. To take sex in her own hands
and embrace the power she had over him.
    Did every woman feel
this liberated?
    Lily didn’t care.
    “You know what I want,”
he said. He reached out to her, but she pulled away.
    “No, you don’t. Tell me
what you want me to do.” She moved back between his legs when he
reached behind him holding onto the headboard.
    “Lily!” he warned.
    Blowing on his pubic
hair, she turned so her full hair brushed along his body and
up.
    “Fuck.” She heard him
cry out. Lily smiled and grasped his cock, flicking her tongue over
the head. A salty taste erupted on her tongue.
    “Tell me.” She came up
lifting her hair up and off her face.
    “Fuck, Lily.” Wayne was
fighting, but she refused to be beaten. She wanted to hear his
gruff words.
    “Say it.”
    He stared at her and
refused, and she wouldn’t let it go. Lily decided to tease him.
“Say it for me,” she begged, licking her lip and reaching between
her legs. Her head fell back as she circled her clit, teasing
herself.
    “Fuck. Lily, suck my
cock. Take me in your mouth and suck me,” he ordered, and without a
second warning, she surrounded the entire head of his cock sucking
him into her mouth.
    Wayne was long and
thick and used all of her mouth. She flicked her tongue over the
end of him, sucking down as his pre-cum oozed out.
    He swore and cursed but
let her love him with her mouth. Lily took him to her throat and
back up. Her tongue teased the thick vein alive and pulsing.
    With her hand, she
fondled his balls. Wayne watched her, and Lily enjoyed his
attention. He cupped a handful of her hair and encouraged her to
take more of him, setting a rhythm of thrusting.
    “I don’t want to lose
it down your throat.” He pulled on her hair until she had no choice
but lift up. “Straddle me.” Lily crawled up his body and sat
astride his waist. He took his cock in hand and fed it into her
greedy cunt. She moaned, loving the control she had.
    Wayne smacked her on
the ass and began to thrust up to meet her. He guided her on what
he liked, and what would bring her the most pleasure, and she let
him help. He brought her over him and lifted her up, her legs ached
but she tilted her hips down to receive him, crying out as he hit
the G-spot deep within her.
    His fingers played with
her creamy bud as she took them to new heights of pleasure.
    “Fuck me, Lily,” he
said to her over and over again.
    She couldn’t stop even
if she wanted to.
    “Take me. All of
me.”
    Their movements became
harsher and fiercer each fighting off their own climax until the
other saw completion.
    “Come for me, baby,” he
demanded.
    “You come for me.” She
cried out when her own release pulsed through her. Lily ground down
on him taking him deeper still. The tightness of her cunt sent him
over the edge, and his moan of climax filled the room.
    Wayne took her in his
arms and eased her down beside him.
    “You’re so
amazing.”
    Lily sighed in
contentment, curling up against his side. She was starting to
really love her husband, the man who blackmailed her.
    “Do you like your new
house?” Wayne asked sometime later. The candles had died down and
they lay in the comfort of each other’s arms.
    “I love it here.” She
really did. “I wanted to ask you something.”
    “What, baby?”
    “Stephanie keeps
phoning me.”
    Wayne stopped her with
a look, and biting her lip, she waited for his response. “I don’t
want her in my house.”
    “But she’s my
sister.”
    “She’s a manipulating
bitch who made your life a