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He did not.

He whipped my bottom with the belt six more times, ensuring that every inch of my ass was thoroughly scalded before he was finally through with me.

When he was done, he tossed the belt beside me on the couch, and my tearful eyes stared right at it.

The black leather was well worn, and if I’d had the balls, I would have reached out and touched it. The scent of real leather wafted over to me, and for a moment, I could hardly believe that such an innocent thing could be so utterly painful.

His hand reached out, tracing along the lines of a single welt, closer and closer to the cleft of my ass and then down further still, all the way until he was mere inches away from my slit.

He didn’t stop there.

His fingers journeyed further still until they brushed against the arousal between my thighs.

“You’re soaking wet, Maci-girl. You enjoyed this, didn’t you?” he observed, and I gasped, trying to get ahold of myself even through my tears.

“No,” I breathed.

“Don’t lie to me,” he warned, and my pussy clenched so hard that my hips rocked. He dragged his touch back and forth as I slowly tried to gain control of myself. I blinked quickly, my tears slowly drying on my cheeks.

“I wasn’t…”

“Hush and take your fucking like a good girl,” he growled.

My fucking…

Oh my god, this was really happening. This wasn’t just happening in my head anymore. This was real.

“Yes, sir,” I whispered.

Drawing in several ragged breaths, I listened to the rustle of fabric behind me, and then his cock was pressed up against my virgin entrance. The heat of it felt like a fire brand against my naked flesh, and my hips bucked against him almost as if my body was seeking him out. I drew my lower lip in between my teeth and nibbled it.

I should have told him I was innocent, that no man had ever touched me, but I kept silent because a tiny piece of me wanted him to fuck me and thought that if I did tell him, he might decide not to.

I didn’t want that.

I didn’t say a word as his hands released my wrists and wrapped around my hips.

With his first thrust, I screamed.

The head of his cock pistoned right through my virgin barrier, and a flash of pain seared through me so intensely that my vision wavered and turned white. I keened and my entire body froze up, overwhelmed from the stinging agony burning through every inch of me.

Slowly, he pulled out and paused.

“You’re a virgin,” he murmured, his voice laced with shock.

“Yes,” I whispered in return. There was no denying it now. Not when he’d taken it for himself. Hell, my virgin blood was probably slickening his cock right now.

He thrust into me again, and my pussy pinched tight, but his movements were slow, almost gentle even, gradually using my body as the pain from the taking of my virginity started to fade only to be replaced with something that much hotter.

My abs clenched and every nerve in my body began to tingle, demanding more, wanting more, needing more.

“We shouldn’t…” I whispered.

“This sweet little pussy is so very tight,” he murmured, and my cheeks flushed bright red just as my pussy clenched around his thick length. Every thrust was painful, stretching me painfully wide, and I gasped, my fingers digging into the couch cushions as I tried to hold on.

“Sir,” I breathed, but with every inch of his cock, my protests grew weaker and weaker. In no more than a few moments, my words died on the tip of my tongue and pleasure steamrolled through me with a vicious force.

Fuck. He was so big that my pussy could hardly take it.

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