The Dollhouse Society Volume I: Evelyn (Includes Indecent Proposal, Dreams in Black & White, Playing House, Freeze Frame, plus a bonus story!) Read Online Free PDF

he’d crawled up onto the desk with almost catlike agility. He grabbed my chin and held me firmly in place as he forced his dripping wet fingers into my mouth so I, too, could taste. I sucked on his fingers, taking them almost all the way in. I tasted myself—a minty, unfamiliar flavor—and listened to his low growls of approval. “You’re perfect, Evelyn,” he said. “So fucking perfect. So fucking sweet and perfect. I can’t wait to fuck that perfect virgin mouth of yours, my dove.”
    His words made me wetter, made the desire all the worse.
    He withdrew his fingers and I started telling him how I had no experience with these things, but he ignored me. He eased my legs down over his shoulders. He had other plans for me today and they didn’t include my mouth. He took both my wrists and trapped them over my head with one hand. The desk was huge, more than large enough to support the two of us. His eyes were mean and hungry. “As my courtesan, you will be given written instructions at certain times,” he explained. “They may come to you directly, or they may come to you by post. You are to follow them explicitly . For you, they are the letter of the law, they are your whole world, and failure to do so will result in your punishment. Do you understand me, Evelyn?”
    I groaned in response. He released my wrists, not that it mattered. I lay in some kind of reverie, aching for him, aching as I had never ached for Shawn, or for anyone. I didn’t know that desire could hurt this much.
    He leaned forward between my legs. He tilted my hips up and at an angle that I instinctively knew would make the entry of his flesh into mine that much easier for him. He leaned forward, crushing my breasts against his chest. He nudged against my now aching and oversensitive clit with his cock, making me convulse against him in desire. When had he gotten his pants open? I’d never noticed. I did force my head up so I could look down at him, at us, at the way he was positioned to take me. I had to make certain we were using protection.
    We were. Why had I ever doubted him? I trusted him, I realized. Implicitly.
    He was huge against me, both hard and soft at the same time, and the head of his cock rubbed deliciously against my clit. His nudged and bumped me, but for the moment he tensed himself and stayed apart. He leaned down and touched my cheek with the palm of his enormous hand. His touched was incredibly gentle. “I want to fuck you, Evelyn. I need to fuck you, my virgin. But I need your permission. I need to know that you’re mine, that you’ve given yourself completely over to me. That you’ll do as I ask. That you’ll obey me from this day forth.”
    I angled my hips up, hoping he understood the answer I could not speak in words.
    “My dove,” he said, kissing me with enormous feeling and a strength and control that made his entire body tremble above me. And then, gripping my hips, he speared me, driving his cock deep inside of me, piercing me and filling me at the same time.
    I clenched my eyes shut against the sudden, unfamiliar pain. It made me cry out and arch my back and buttocks up off the desk, which just made him go deeper. He grunted a response, sounding deeply satisfied by his conquest, and when I finally opened my eyes, I saw his face was determined and a little remote, as if he were concentrating very hard on the task at hand, as if this was his whole world now, the most important thing he had ever done. I grabbed at the edge of the desk over my head to anchor myself. I struggled not to scream at the raw, terrifying sensation of him taking me again and again, a feeling like nothing I had ever experienced before. I knew that if I screamed, if he knew how much it hurt to feel this, he would stop. I didn’t want him to stop. So I hung on instead, letting him drive himself in and out of me in long, deliberate strokes. I glanced down between us. I watched him plunged himself in and out of my body, in and out of my