Dirty White Candy, Ultimate Vacation, Book 2 Read Free

that.”   He got up off the bed and walked over to my closet, then started rifling through my drawers.
    “Get out of my stuff!”   I barked.
    “Oh, now what is this?”   He held up my dildo and vibrator.   “You’re a naughty girl, Candy.”   He tossed them at my side on the bed.   “These will work,” he said as he held up two scarves.
    John walked to the foot of the bed and grabbed one of my ankles.   He had my right foot in his hand and in now time and my ankle tied to the bed.   He repeated with the left ankle as I tried to fight him.
    I began to worry about the predicament I was in.   Having told John that I had this fantasy, I didn’t dream on him trying to fulfill it.   Now I was tied to the bed and helpless.
    He walked to the side of the bed and dropped his pants.   I watched as he climbed on the bed, grabbed me by the back of my hair and grinned.
    “Suck my cock.   You’d better be a good little girl, or I’ll punish you.”  
    I kept my mouth closed tight.
    “Open!   Open it!”
    I obliged opening my mouth.  
    John stuck his rather large cock in my mouth.
    “That’s good.   You know you want it, so you’d better show me.”   His face turned red.   He was not used to being forceful like this.
    I did the best I could with my head at a right angle.
    “Good.   Now let’s see what we have here.”   He climbed on me, ravaging my breasts again.   He squeezed them harder than usual and sucked them hard.   The pain was minimal, but it was there.
    I heard the foil packet tear.   Thankfully, he was putting a condom on.
    “I’m going to suck and fuck you now.   You have no choice, you’re all mine.”   He thrust himself into me hard.
    “Oh God!” I gasped.
    He let out a throaty growl.   “You like that?” he asked as he thrust into me again.   He was being rough.
    I liked it.
    “Do you want my cock?”   He asked as he nibbled my ear.   “Say it!   Say you want it”
    “I want your cock!” I gasped as he thrust hard into me again.   I wasn’t sure I could take much more.   I was completely aroused by our little role play, but him thrusting his enormous erection into me was slightly painful the way he was doing it.
    “Good girl,” he groaned in my ear.   “You’re so tight, Candy.”
    What does a girl say to that?
    John jumped up, quickly withdrawing from me.   The lack of him inside me left a void.   I whined.
    “Don’t worry,” he said as he reached above my head undoing the belt around my hands.
    “Don’t!   I like that.”   I looked him in the eye.   I’d never been able to do that before.
    “I can’t do this Candy.   You don’t look like you like this.   I’m not a rapist.   I’m having a hard time with this.”   He bit his lip like I did when I was uncomfortable.
    “Leave the hands, untie the legs.   I like it when you control my hands.”
    “Did you like the rest?”
    “It aroused me, but it didn’t feel good at all.   Thank you for trying.”   I smiled.   “You are a good sport.   Now fuck me like   a good boy,” I said as I winked at him.
    He gave a large grin, untied my legs and held my hands above my head.   Scooping his hand between me and the bed, he grabbed a hand full of my ass and squeezed.   John held me still and entered me again, this time with less thrust.
    He felt so good inside me.   My breasts reacted immediately firming and rising.  
    “That feels so good,” I moaned.
    John whispered sweet words in my ear.   He…was…making love to me.   He kissed my neck with soft and sensual kisses.
    I wanted to object, but it felt nice.   He eased himself in and out of me slowly.   Instead of licking and squeezing my breasts as he had before, he was kissing them lightly.
    “It’s so nice here with you,” he put his finger under my chin lifting my head so our eyes met.
    “John, I…”   I didn’t know what to say.
    He stopped making love to me and left the bed.
    I was starting to become irritated.