Riley’s POV
"I choose scolding"
That was a mistake I made by saying that because the next mont I don’t feel my legs on the floor anymore, they’re up high and I’m moving at a very crazy speed that I don’t see anything and can only feel the sizzling of the breeze whipping past my face, and then the next minute I find myself in a room that is slightly dim and I’m tossed onto the bed at the centre.
My back hits the mattress hard and I bounce once, the air knocked out of for a second as I stare up at the ceiling trying to catch my breath.
"You want scolding don’t you?" Gunnar growls, his voice dangerously high and rough like he’s holding back sothing wild inside him.
I swallow hard, my throat dry all of a sudden, and I shut my eyes tight as he climbs onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight.
I hear the sound before I feel it, RIP! my gown gets torn to shreds in a single rip right down the middle and the cool air hits my skin making gasp loud.
I open my eyes fast and gaze up at him instantly but what I see in his eyes is unrecoverable, his pupils have turned pure molten gold like sothing inside him has taken over completely.
He yanks my head up a bit with one strong hand tangled in my hair and crashes his lips on mine, kissing so deeply that I can’t breathe at all.
His tongue pushes into my mouth right away, claiming every inch like he owns it, and I try to push him off with both hands on his chest but it’s not working because he’s too strong and too heavy.
I make little sounds against his mouth, half protest half sothing else I don’t want to admit, and he just kisses harder, his free hand sliding down to grab my bare breast and squeeze it firm enough to make arch up without thinking.
He pulls back just enough to let gasp for air and his gold eyes burn into mine. "Do you think you can talk back to Sapphire like that and then choose scolding from ?" he says, his voice low and intense.
"You have no idea what you started, Riley. Now you’re going to learn exactly what scolding feels like when I give it." I shake my head a little but he doesn’t let answer because his mouth is back on mine again, biting my lower lip hard before sucking it between his teeth.
My body starts to heat up even though my mind is spinning with how rough he’s being, my nipples getting tight under his rough palm as he pinches one and rolls it between his fingers.
I moan into the kiss despite myself, the sound slipping out before I can stop it, and Gunnar chuckles dark against my lips. "There it is," he says, pulling away to look down at . "Your whore body already knows what it wants even if your mouth keeps fighting."
He moves down my body fast, his mouth latching onto my neck and sucking hard enough to leave a mark I can feel forming right away.
His hand keeps working my breast, kneading and tugging until I’m squirming under him, my legs parting a little on their own.
"You chose this, Riley," he murmurs against my skin. "Scolding ans I show you exactly who you belong to, it ans you don’t just walk into Sapphire’s chambers carelessly like that, next ti, you might not be so lucky to have a saviour"
He sits up suddenly and undoes his pants with quick movents, pushing them down just enough to free himself.
He’s hard already, thick and heavy, and my eyes go wide when I see it because it’s bigger than the last ti I saw it. "Open your mouth," he orders, grabbing my chin and tilting my head back.
I hesitate, my heart pounding fast, but he doesn’t wait and pushes the head past my lips right away. I taste him salty and warm as he slides in deeper, and I gag instantly when he hits the back of my throat because he’s not gentle at all.
Gunnar groans above , his hand tightening in my hair to hold in place. "That’s right, take it," he says through gritted teeth. "This is your scolding for running your mouth and putting yourself in danger with Sapphire. Gag on it, Riley, show how sorry you are."
He starts thrusting his hips forward, slow at first but getting rougher, forcing more of himself into my mouth each ti until I’m choking and tears are pricking my eyes.
I try to pull back but his grip keeps there, my throat convulsing around him as I gag hard, spit dripping down my chin and onto my chest.
It feels brutal, the way he fills my mouth completely and doesn’t stop even when I make wet choking sounds, but at the sa ti my body is betraying because heat is pooling between my legs and I can feel myself getting wet.
I moan around him accidentally, the vibration making him thrust deeper, and he curses low. "Fuck, just like that," he growls. "Moan while you choke on , Riley. Let feel it." He holds my head with both hands now, pumping in faster, and I gag again and again, my throat burning but the ache between my thighs getting stronger too.
He pulls out suddenly so I can suck in air, strings of spit connecting us, and I cough hard, my chest heaving. "Please," I gasp, my voice hoarse. "It’s too much, Gunnar." But he shakes his head, his gold eyes locked on mine. "No, you wanted scolding so you get all of it," he says. "Did you think Sapphire could make you feel like this? She couldn’t even get close."
What’s going on? Why is he so angry?
He pushes back in right away, deeper this ti and I choke imdiately, my hands coming up to grip his thighs as he fucks my mouth roughly.
Every thrust makes gag louder, my throat squeezing around him, and tears run down my face mixing with the spit. But my hips are shifting on the bed, seeking friction because the roughness is turning on in a way that makes ashad and excited at the sa ti.
Gunnar notices and reaches down with one hand to slide his fingers between my legs, finding how wet I am. "Look at you Riley," he says, his voice rough with pleasure. "Choking on my dick but your pussy is dripping for it. You love this scolding, don’t you Riley? Tell ."
I can’t answer because he’s still thrusting, making choke nonstop, but I moan around him again, the sound muffled and desperate.
He rubs my clit in tight circles while he keeps going, the dual sensation making my whole body shake.
I choke harder when he hits deep, my throat closing up, but he doesn’t pull out right away, holding there until I start to panic a little before sliding back.
"Good girl," he praises, his fingers moving faster on . "Take every inch like that. This is what happens when you choose scolding from ."
My legs tremble as he works closer to the edge, his thrusts never slowing, and I choke and moan at the sa ti, the sounds mixing together.
He growls above , his breathing getting heavier. "You’re going to co while gagging on ," he says. "I want to feel you shake with my dick down your throat." His fingers press harder on my clit and I can’t hold it, my body tightening up as the orgasm hits suddenly and strong.
I cry out around him, choking even more as waves of pleasure crash through , my thighs clamping around his hand.
Gunnar keeps thrusting through it, making gag on every aftershock until I’m a ss of spit and tears and moans.
He finally pulls out completely, stroking himself fast over my face. "Open wide," he orders, and when I do he cos hard, filling my mouth and making swallow while I still gasp for air.
I choke a little on the last bit but he watches the whole ti, his gold eyes intense.
He collapses next to on the bed, pulling against his chest, both of us breathing heavily.
"That’s what scolding feels like," he says quietly after a minute. "Don’t make do it again unless you really want it." He says but as if in an unexpected motion, he grabs my hands and sink his teeth into my wrists.
A thorough scream tears out from my lips and I collapse.."NO"
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