Rough Sex on The Catwalk : First Timers 10 (Rough Sex BDSM Erotica Virgin Erotica First Time Erotica Age Gap Erotica): First Timers, #10

By Tori Westwood

I've always wanted to work in fashion and I have the perfect chance, now that world-famous fashion designer Paul Frank has hired me as his assistant.  I quickly realize there's a sinful underbelly to the world I dreamt of joining, and Mr. Frank shows me first-hand what it takes to get ahead.  Read how he dominates me in a rough first time session after I threaten to reveal all.  I can't believe he did it inside me!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Nov 28, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386004059

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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This is what you wanted, right?  This is what was so precious to you?

I didn’t mean it, I cried, pretending to change my mind.

Open your mouth.

To hear him say the words sent a thrill through me.  Something about the dynamic excited me greatly.  I wanted his cock bad, but I didn’t know how to square that away in my mind.  Now that he’d given me the order—well I guess I just had to obey him.

I pushed my hair behind my back and looked up at him, feigning a vulnerability that I could tell he relished.

Open.  Your.  Mouth.

I split my lips timidly and slowly.  The second he could peer through them he pushed his hips forwards and suddenly I felt that sinful flesh of his breach my mouth.

I grunted as his length filled me, then I felt his arousal continue to grow inside me as I let out a muffled wail.

You wanted this, he said, keen to place the blame on me.  You couldn’t keep your fucking mouth shut, he said, pulling at my hair and making my eyes well.  Well now I’m gonna keep it shut with my cock.

He continued to push himself into me until his cock was beginning to slip down my throat.  I felt it tighten on him and as I gagged he pushed forwards further, plunging himself into my neck.

I spluttered and pushed back off his thigh, staring up in amazement at the rough treatment that he was doling out in spades.

The spit stringed from my mouth and I wiped at it, then I opened my lips to scald him.

As I did so he gripped my hair again, yanking me forward and putting that big cock of his straight to the back of my throat.

My eyes bulged and he sank into my neck again.  I could feel his hairs on my top lip as I he drove all the way inside me, forcing his big cock into my tight throat.

My neck bulged as the saliva slipped over him.  I sucked a breath over his flesh and then exhaled through my nose, trying my best to calm myself given the situation.

That’s it, he snarled, and he pulled