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choke you with this dildo as I fuck you.”

Elizabeth’s nails dug harder into my thigh. “Choke me, Richard. Use me,” she begged.

Placing the tips of my fingers just below her jaw, I angled her head and slowly pushed the dildo into her waiting open mouth. The moment it struck the back of her throat, she gagged. I pulled it up slightly before tapping the back of her throat again.

Her shoulders jerked as she choked.

“Come on, baby. Do it for me. Open your throat.”

This time I forced her to work past her gag reflex. Pushing till I felt the toy pop past the resisting muscle at the top of her throat. She breathed noisily through her nose as I carefully pushed several inches deep into her throat.

Waiting till she struggled, I pulled free but only let her suck in a ragged breath before once more thrusting the dildo down her throat.

“That’s it, baby. Swallow it.”

I pulsed the long dildo in and out of her throat just as I moved my hips.

“Touch yourself,” I growled against her neck.

The soapy water splashed as Elizabeth anchored her feet and raised her knees then placed a hand between her legs, adding her fingertips to the steady pulse of water already hitting her sensitive clit.

Matching the pulse of the dildo down her throat to the pulsing shallow thrusts of my cock, I could feel her body shake and tremble under the assault.

The moment I felt her body tense then relax from her orgasm, I pulled the dildo free.

“On your knees.”

The water splashed over the edge onto the floor as Elizabeth shifted position.

Holding the dildo in front of her face, I demanded, “Fuck your throat.”

Her small hand grasped the dildo as she braced her other hand against the rim of the tub.

Rising on my knees, I wrapped my hand around my cock. Placing my thumb at the head, I slowly pushed into her cunt, watching as my thick rod stretched her open before disappearing deep into her body.

“Oh, God,” came her garbled moan as she tried to speak around the dildo.

Placing my hand over hers, I ruthlessly pushed the dildo down her throat. “Harder. I want to see you swallow half of it down that beautiful fucking throat of yours.”

Elizabeth’s body bucked and splashed in the water, but she wasn’t able to dislodge my grasp on the dildo. As I fucked her from behind, I made her fuck her own mouth, reveling in every tremor of her body.

She came a second time just as I released a hot stream deep inside her waiting cunt.

Her breath still coming in heavy rasps, I leaned back and pulled her onto my lap. Reaching behind me, I once more started the taps. Hot water snaked around our bodies as it warmed up our bath. Placing a hand on her head, I pushed her down onto my shoulder.

As I watched the whirls of steam rise above the water, although they should have been, my thoughts were not on the woman in my arms. They were on a woman from my past… and how I could use her reappearance to my advantage.

Chapter 19

Lizzie

After two weeks of lockdown, Richard was finally letting me out for good behavior.

It had been hard enough to convince him to let me out into the world after the bird incident and my escape to Paris, but after the attack at the dressmaker’s shop there was absolutely no talking to him about it. I was ordered to stay within the confines of the Mayfair House property or face something much more isolated.

I had no idea what he meant, but I overheard him on the phone once talking about needing to double the height of a wall and asking about a boat landing.

Although I didn’t have the courage to ask him outright about the mysterious woman Harris mentioned, I asked him if there were any suspects. All I got was a kiss on the forehead and told that he was handling it. Even though he had said nothing, I was certain it must be the same woman who had attacked me on the street.

What did she mean to Richard?

On more than one occasion I typed Richard’s name in Google intending to search old images and articles of him attending galas and such to see if I recognized the woman on his arm, but thought better of it. Richard said he was handling the matter, and I needed to just leave it at that. To keep pushing him would only invite his