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He chuckled as he paused to wipe off his hands. “Let’s see if we can do something about that.” His hands swept up her sides and cupped her breasts. “You did very well. Some females must be restrained before they yield to this.”

She didn’t want to think too closely about the morality of that statement, so she concentrated on the motion of his warm hands. He squeezed her breasts then slid down her body all the way to her knees. Then back up. She lifted slightly, making more room for his hands. Her nipples tingled and her clit twitched, both erogenous zones feeling neglected. But he wasn’t trying to arouse her right now. He was calming her, soothing her, and she appreciated the care.

“Ready for more, sweet little bunny,” he said it in English this time.

“I should be insulted by that nickname. Bunnies are not known for being smart, just soft and prolific.”

His hands returned to her breasts and tugged on her nipples. “You’re too smart for your own good. Definitely too smart for mine.” Continuing to tease her nipples with one hand, he slid his other between her thighs and rubbed her clit.

Eden arched her back, needing his cock but not quite bold enough to ask for it.Please. Please. Please.She let the word echo in her mind.

“Say it, Eden. Beg for my cock.”

Helpless to deny herself, she whispered, “Please, Sir. Give me your cock.”

He entered her slowly, forcing her mind to focus on the gradual stretch. Everything felt tighter, more intense because of the trainer in her bottom. But still her body opened for him, yielded to him. Submitted.

When his entire length was buried deep inside her, he drew her arms behind her and held them there in a firm grasp. His hips pulled back. He paused with just the tip of his cock inside her. Then he slammed into her, jarring the trainer in the process. She cried out as he did it again and again.

Her breasts bounced and her head tossed as he fucked her wet pussy. He wasn’t gentle. She didn’t want him to be. Controllers were meant to control, and Kyrex was definitely a controller.

As if in response to her thought, he twisted her hair around his fist and arched her back even more. “Stick that ass out, mate. Take my cock deeper.”

She tilted her hips and spread her legs, wanting all of him.

Releasing her hair, he moved his hand back to her breasts, twisting and pulling on her nipples.

She cried out and her inner muscles fluttered. Why did pain feel so good when she was lost in passion? She suddenly wished she was bound, that he could fuck her all night, take her over and over until they were both too weak to move. She wanted his cum in her mouth, on her breasts, in her pussy, and dripping from her ass. The thoughts were shocking and shameful, but she couldn’t seem to stop them.

Suddenly he lowered her upper body to the bed. Her ass was still high in the air. He released her arms and began sliding the trainer in and out of her ass. His cock filled her pussy, but his hips no longer pumped.

He held her down, legs open, face pressed into the bedding. She was helpless, her ass offered for his twisted pleasure. In and out, in and out, the trainer slid. He pulled it all the way out. She tensed. Would his cock enter her next?

“Hoping?” he mocked and pushed the trainer back into her slick bottom. “Beg me and I’ll fuck your ass.”

“No.” She shook her head, terrified of the possibility—and the probability that she’d love it despite the pain and humiliation.

“Then come for me,epowki. Come all over my cock while I fuck this naughty ass with my trainer.”

As if enthralled to his will, her body obeyed. Her pussy muscles rippled around his cock, the spasms forceful and fast. She screamed, violently shaking as wave after wave of sensation crashed over her.

“Such a good girl.” He grasped the back of her neck and started fucking her pussy again. Harder and deeper, he thrust into her wet core. His pelvis slapped against the trainer with each firm thrust. The sensory echo was a shameful reminder of what he’d just forced her to feel.

She gasped and moaned then instinctively spread her arms out to either side of her torso. Her body was open and surrendered to his demanding needs. All that remained was her will. She yielded, trusting him with control of her mind. A surreal haze overtook her senses. It was the same indescribable calmness she had felt the night before. She floated, peaceful and free.

He eased one of his hands between her widespread thighs and rubbed her clit. She came again, but the release was different this time. It rolled through her, soft and prolonged.

His pace sped until he was slamming into her with frantic need. Then he cried out, his voice sounding strangled. Hot seed jetted into her pussy and Eden came again, her rippling muscles greedily squeezing every drop of cum from his shaft.

She collapsed onto her stomach, inadvertently separating their bodies.

He ran his hand along her back and bottom, then went into the adjoining bathroom. She heard water running and he returned with a warm washcloth. He cleaned her pussy and rolled the trainer inside her but didn’t remove it. “This stays in for about an hour.”

She groaned but crawled farther up on the bed. He joined her, pressing his warm body against her back.

It felt wonderful to have his strong body wrapped around her. She felt safe and protected, content for the first time in years. The only thing that kept it from feeling perfect was the fact that Neloff was not yet well enough to join them.

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