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Chapter 3 by creamy_goodness creamy_goodness

What's next?

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Bruce took a few steps toward the scared brunette. She took a step back and began to plead, "Please, don't hurt me. Take whatever you want and just leave."

"Oh, I intend to take what I want," Bruce said with a sneer. He then reached out and grabbed her arm. With a yelp and a surprising amount of strength, she shook free of him and slipped to one side. She made it into living room and was taking a deep breath to yell for help when she felt Bruce grab her from behind and lock his arm around her neck, causing the scream to die in her throat.

"Don't even think about it," he whispered in her ear and pulled his arm tighter. Her vision had just started to get blurry when he let her go. She took in a deep gulp of air as she fell to her knees. She suddenly felt his hands snake into her hair and yank her backward to look at him. She yelped as their eyes locked.

"Try that again," he said menacingly, "and it'll be the last thing you ever do. Now if you behave yourself, you'll make it out of this. You'll get a little dirtied up, but I won't do any permanent damage. If not..." he balled his hand into a fist, "well let's just say you won't look so pretty anymore. You understand," he asked menacingly. She didn't respond, but just softly whimpered and nodded her head.

"Good," he responded, "now stand up." With a look of true fear in her eyes, she slowly stood up. "Good girl," he said. "Now let's get this off so I can get a look at you," he said before reaching forward and undoing the belt of her robe. She gasped in surprise and her whole body stiffened but she didn't try to stop him. As the belt of the robe came loose and fell away, Bruce slid it off of each shoulder and let the robe fall to the floor. Bruce took a step back, looked her over, and let out a whistle.

"This bitch is hot," Bruce said to himself. She had flawless skin with a tan complexion that was complimented by her long dark hair. Her tits had to be at least D cups, and were round and full with large dark nipples. Her stomach was not quite flat and she had a little bit of weight on her, which suited Bruce just fine. He wasn't into girls built like string beans. He could also tell from how wide her hips were that she probably had quite the ass on her as well. As his eyes moved down her stomach , he saw what he was hoping for . Her pussy was completely shaved. He could see the impression of her cunt lips from between her legs . Her pretty green eyes looked at him shamefully as she tried to cover herself. He swatted her hands back to her sides. "None of that," he said.

As he looked over her body, he felt his cock begin to get hard. He grinned, unbuttoned his pants, and shoved them down to his ankles in one motion, letting his dick pop free. He was rewarded by the look on her face as her eyes widened and she took in a slight breath. He wasn't enormous, but he wasn't small either.

He always told himself, 'I may be a scumbag, but I've got a pretty nice cock.'

He gave her a few more seconds to stare at it before putting his hand on her shoulder and pushing down. She tried to resist for a minute before letting herself get pushed to her knees.

"I didn't take it out just so you could admire it," he said, "I want to see those pretty lips wrapped around my cock."

"Please just let me go," she said pleadingly.

"Now don't start that," he responded. "Like I said, If you do what you're told, this will be over soon enough. You can just tell yourself it was a bad dream." With that, he grabbed the back of her head and wrapped his fingers into her long dark hair. As he began to guide her head toward his cock he suddenly yanked her head up to look at him, causing her to gasp.

"And if I feel any teeth, they get knocked out, do you understand me?" he said as menacingly as he could. With a miserable look in her eyes she gently nodded her head.

"Good girl," he said "Now get to it." She looked back at him with a defeated look in her eyes before looking back at his cock. After another moment of hesitation, she stuck her tongue out and gingerly licked the tip. She did this a few more times, and although it felt okay, Bruce was starting to get impatient.

"It's not an ice cream cone bitch," he snarled, "wrap your whole mouth around it." She looked up at him again, this time with a tinge of frustration in her eyes, before she opened her mouth and proceeded to take the whole length of his cock down her throat. This caused him to gasp loudly as she slid her mouth back running her tongue along the shaft and head as she did so. She repeated this several times, letting his cock run along her tongue and partially into her throat before sliding it back out, teasing the head each time. Bruce began to moan and grunt as she did this.

"God damn," he said out loud, "you suck dick like a champ!" She didn't answer but continued to run her mouth along the length of his cock. Bruce let her continue for another minute, relishing in the feeling of one of the best blowjobs he'd gotten in a while, before deciding to have a little more fun.

As she moved her mouth down the length of his cock again, he suddenly tightned his grip on the back of her head and shoved her face forward. This caused his cock to lodge itself further down her throat. This time, she did gag and began to cough on the length of his member in her throat. He suddenly pulled back and, with another sputter and cough, his cock slipped free of her mouth.

"What are you doing?" she managed to gasp out before he grabbed the base of his shaft and shoved her face forward again, pushing his cock forcefully back into her mouth. He then bucked his hips, causing her to **** again, before using his hand the slide her head back down his shaft and then push forward again. He was now in control of the blowjob and was fucking her mouth at a decent pace.

'Fuck,' he thought 'I could cum just like this.' But as he looked down at the scared brunette as he forcefully slid her mouth up and down on his cock, her large tits bouncing as he did so, he knew that he just had to fuck her.

'They've got a nice couch,' he thought, 'and that bed in the master bedroom looks comfy. But then again, I can also throw her on the floor and fuck her like the whore she is'

Where does he do the deed?

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