Chapter 37 Chapter 37
Zarlia wasn’t sure how they got back home, everything was a blur. Now she’s being pushed on the bed with Stetson in front of her when she sat up, her knees bent beneath her. His gaze was raw, hungry—a real upgrade from the façade and restraint it held.
Zarlia swallowed as he stepped closer, unbuckling his belt ever so slowly and her eyes couldn’t help but linger on the bulge that was now clearly visible behind his briefs, his pants long discarded.
He gripped her chin high enough to look at him. “You’ve made me hold back for so long it was torture”, his breath came rough and so was his breathing when her eyes flicked between his face and his covered erection.
“I didn’t make you do anything. You were the one who decided that all on your own”, she said quickly as his hand slid down her throat, wrapping around her small neck. He didn’t squeeze but reminded her of his dominance.
“Such a sharp mouth. Can’t wait to ruin it”, he pushed his thumb into her mouth, pressing firmly against her tongue, “Now get on your knees”. She lifted up her dress and crouch down, making sure the fabric gathered on her lap.
Stetson gestured to his briefs. Anticipating, Zarlia pulled it down, nearly choking on her tongue when his cock springs free. Her eyes widened at his massive size. It was far larger than what’s considered human and getting fucked by it would be just inhumane.
Seething, she didn’t wait for him to spout more orders out of his mouth. She gripped his cock and swallow it in one go. Or tried to.
She doesn’t even go halfway down before he’s clutching her hair, strands break free from her scalp as he sucks in a sharp breath.
“Fuck, Zee. I didn’t sa—”
She didn’t want to take anymore orders from a control freak.
Fighting against his hold, she swallowed him again, lathering her tongue against the silkiness of his cock and running the tip along his veins and up to the underside of his head. He was planning to make her gag but now he’s the one choking.
She glared up at him, tears still lining the edges of her lids as she takes him deeper. He’s staring down at her with awe and an intensity that makes him look just a little insane.
Snarling from the pleasure, he held the back of her neck with a tight grip until her vision blacken but that didn’t stop her. Zarlia hallowed her cheeks and sucked harder. She used her hand to wrap around the length that her mouth couldn’t reach, even as she felt his grip tightened even more.
“Looks like that mouth of yours knows how to do more than just talk”, his comment made her bit down slightly and a deep growl escaped him. She made sure he saw the rebellion in her eyes, ignoring how her underwear soaked with her desire.
“I fucking dare you, Zee. You want to be defiant? Try that again. You think I wouldn’t be able to snap your jaw before your teeth breaks skin? Don’t test me”. She could see the flames that ignited in his eyes. He thought he could make her gag with all his bent-up frustration but she wasn’t going to follow rules.
Tempted, she worked him harder, trying not to give in to her body’s need and bit a little too hard and he growled deep, the sound feral and would surely send animals scattering but that wasn’t the only thing—he snapped.
The flames in his eyes were now blazing, the grip on the back of her neck and hair tightened—painfully as he drove his cock down her throat.
She gagged, tears spilling over her lids but it only seemedto incite him further. He withdraws nearly to the tip before he drove his hips forward until her mouth is stuffed full.
“Swallow” he commanded and buried himself deep and spills down her throat. Growling, he floods her mouth faster than she can swallow. His seeds slips from her lips and drips down her chin.
She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think either. Her lungs were deprived of oxygen and just when she thought she was going to black out, he jerks himself out with another grunt, releasing his grip as he does.
She sucked in a breath, coughing and hacking as she tried to regain air while he laid her on the bed with a grin. “You fucking—”
Stetson kiss cut her off, tasting himself on her lips as he slipped his hand under her dress, pulling her underwear down to feel her. Zarlia gasped as he pressed two fingers against her wetness.
“Your dripping”, he whispered in her ear, kissing his way down to her collar bone, tearing the fabric that got in his way. With one swift move, she was left in nothing, shredded pieces of her clothes laid on the floor.
“So, fucking beautiful” he took his time to admire how she laid breathless, her nipples hard and hair scattered on the bed, not to mention the mascara that washed off due to the tears. He loved how she looked—stripped of everything; clothes, air, morals and…control.
She thought he was going to take charge when she was sucking his dick like a professional slut and failed to remember he’s always in control like the alpha he was.
He stuck out his tongue, taking a lick at her nipple while rubbing her sensitive pussy as she moaned. He took another lick before pocking it with his tongue, doing the same thing for the other one while he played with her pussy ever so slowly as Zarlia came apart.
“This is what happens when you’re defiant…” kissed down the valley of her breasts so lightly, it felt like a ghost contact, “…You get punished”, he parted her legs and buried his face in her pussy without warning, eating her out like a starved man.
Zarlia’s eyes rolled back as her back lifted from the bed, a choked moan escaping her lips. She gripped hard on the bedsheets as his togue drove into her hole while her mouth fell open.
He spread her legs wider, pushing his tongue deeper as he sucked harder. Zarlia’s legs trembled, an orgasm building up but he withdrew suddenly, leaving her empty.
He was teasing her and she was about to complain but she choked when he thrusts his cock into her empty hole without warning. A tear left her eyes, his size filled her whole and she thought that was all, not until he growled.
“Time to show you who’s really in charge”, he pushed in further and she cried out. She wrapped her hands around his neck, holding on for her dear life, burying her face in his nape.
“P…please tell me it’s all in”, she said with a shaking voice.
“What if I said that’s just half of it”, he answered and her eyes widened, right before her thrusted once more with a deep groan while she screamed.
“So tight…”, he muttered.
It felt like he was splitting her in two. He was so deep and so big; she could hardly move her legs but she was grateful he waited for her to adjust to his size. A part of her wondered how she was able to take him the first time—maybe it was the alcohol.
Tears escaped her eyes, “I’ve got you Zee”, he whispered before he started moving. It was slow at first until he moved faster and her eyes rolled back, the moan that escaped her matched the groan that escaped his.
She could feel him hitting her G-spot with every thrust. It made her choked out moans even louder. Stetson loved the look of estacy on her face, she looked utterly ruined and was more satisfying to know it was because of him.
“You know what this means Zee?”, he hiked her legs over his shoulders, hitting deeper inside her that made her vision blur. She couldn’t think, she could barely remember her own name.
Her lips parted in a silent moan, drool slipping from the side of her lips. The only thing audible was his grunts, their heavy breathing and the sound of wet flesh slapping against each other.
“Means you’re MINE.” He growled in her ear.
He pulled out, only to slam back into her and she screamed, pleasure clouding her vision as an intense orgasm ripped through her.
Stetson groaned as her pussy clasp down on him, triggering his own orgasm. He buried himself inside her, his seeds filling her up until it spilled down her legs.
They came down from their high and he pulled out and laid down beside her. He pulled her close, “I love you”, he muttered but she was already out, sleeping like a baby in his arms and he couldn’t help but laugh.