The Monster's Defiled Sex Slave (Contract of Eternal Submission Part 3) Read Free

throbbing clit.
    “You are so horny,” he murmured. “You turn me
on so much. Your desire for me is so damn arousing. I could make a
full time job out of fucking you.”
    “Even that wouldn’t be enough,” Savannah
gasped and Elijah groaned at her words as he shoved two fingers
inside her slick, tight opening.
    “Ohhhh, Elijah. Yes, that feels so good.”
    “I know how much you like this,” he whispered
roughly, as he pushed his fingers in and out of her, increasing his
speed as the car sped on through the city streets. Savannah leaned
back into the seat, pressing her palms flat into the soft leather
seat.
    “You were wise to not wear any panties.”
    Savannah whimpered as Elijah moved his other
hand between her legs. One hand caressed her and rubbed her clit as
the other hand pushed in and out of her. Savannah was overcome with
her need and she clawed at the seat as she pushed her hips up into
Elijah’s hands.
    “Look at you. You can’t control yourself,”
Elijah said seductively. “I love watching you fall apart under my
touch, Savannah. It turns me on so much. You are such a beautiful,
sexy woman.”
    Elijah’s hands were relentless, pushing
Savannah so close to the edge, rubbing her tight sensitive flesh,
and pulling back just before she could explode. Over and over again
Elijah brought her to the brink of orgasm, before letting up and
denying her the climax she now desperately needed.
    “Elijah. Please. I can’t take it. Let me
come!” she cried out.
    Elijah chuckled darkly. “I need you to follow
a few instructions first.”
    “Anything! Anything, Elijah! Tell me.
Please!”
    “Rub your breasts through your dress.”
    It turned her on that Elijah wanted her to
touch herself, Savannah moved her small hands to her breasts,
groping them through the material, as she made soft moaning
voices.
    “Are your nipples getting hard?”
    “Yes! I can feel them so hard and tight
against my bra!”
    “Good. Now I want you to get up on your knees
and face the back of the car.”
    Savannah clambered onto her knees and turned
around to look out the rear window. The glass was darkly tinted, so
she knew no one could see her. She saw bright white headlights and
the skyline of Manhattan.
    “Spread your legs,” Elijah ordered.
    Savannah widened her knees, feeling her achy
sex tremble and clench with its sinful need. Her juices were now
beginning to dribble down her inner thighs.
    “Mmm,” Elijah murmured, moving behind her in
the enclosed space. Savannah was immensely grateful that the cab
divider was closed so that they had complete privacy from the
driver. Elijah moved behind her, running his hands between her rear
and letting them glide through her slick arousal.
    “Oh Savannah. I might cum just from feeling
this wetness between your legs. I need you baby, just as much as
you need me.”
    “Elijah. Fuck me already. Please. I’m begging
you!” Savannah was almost delirious with her intense need to be
filled by Elijah. She needed him to dominate her, to give her
pleasure and to reap pleasure from her body.
    “Oh, baby. I’m going to make it count,” he
breathed and Savannah heard him fumble with his pants. Seconds
later, he was behind her and Savannah felt his thick cock pressing
against the back of her thigh. Elijah pulled her hips closer to him
and he pressed down on her back so that she was slightly bent over.
She could see the skyline of the city out of the back window and
the view aroused Savannah even more. She knew that as soon as he
entered her it would only be minutes before she was exploding
around his thick cock.
    Without warning Elijah pushed inside of her,
completely filling her in one fluid movement. Savannah yelled out
in shock at the sudden painful invasion. After her body adjusted
she began to relish in the sensations she so desperately desired.
Elijah wrapped his hand around Savannah’s hair and tugged her head
back forcefully.
    “Remember that I’m in control,” Elijah
whispered