Page 93 of The Pain We Nurture


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“No sir.”

“Should you have been so remiss as to leave your purse by accident? Where the fuck was your head, mama. You’re lost and then lose your belongings at the same time?”

“No, I don’t know. It won’t happen again, sir.”

“You’re damn fucking right it won’t. Why didn’t you ask me to take my car?”

“I didn’t want to bother you,” she whispered, closing her eyes to him and looking away. Shame filled her, making her weak, leaving her just as breathless as the man thrusting between her legs.

That sentence took him back to the point where he ceased all movement and just stared down at her. Big mistake. Sensing his silence, her eyes popped open and widened when she realized.

“I’m adding an extra eight months on our agreed time,” he started thrusting again, the feeling rougher after the slight break.

Olivia looked up at him in shock through the insane mind numbing pleasure as he told her.

“No wait, Colin! Please no, that’s not fair!” her words came out incoherently, she began sobbing in earnest now. The gaping helpless feeling grew broader within her.

And for some reason, she couldn't help but feel that thread between them tighten, strengthen with every bit of time he added to their agreement. She felt safe, despite the helpless feeling, because Colin was the one causing her to be vulnerable.

“Yes. What you did to me today wasn’t fair. Now shut up.”

“But you’re talking to me!”

“Oh, so we’re back talking, now?”

Olivia squealed as he pulled her hair back and strained her throat so hard, she couldn’t talk if she wanted to as she could barely pull in a full breath.

Surprisingly, the pain transformed into something special for her and her body felt like she was engulfed in flames, same as if he’d poured gasoline and dropped a match on her, lighting her up.

Caught off guard, Olivia orgasmed so hard she almost knocked the drink cart over when her arm swung out for stability. Hearing glass break, he hurriedly threw an arm out, catching the cart as it tilted, before banding his arms around her to keep her still as he worked over her relentlessly.

God fucking damn it that's sexy, Colin thought as he felt his body being engulfed in the same flames that were overtaking her.

Olivia arched against him hard as he let go of her hair and she threw her head back on a high-pitched scream. Feeling her body shatter to pieces. Her eyes squeezed shut as she gasped, gulping breaths of air that felt like fire in her lungs. Unbeknownst to her she wet everything, squirting everywhere as she orgasmed.

“Yeeesss,” he growled, “breathe baby. God you’re so fucking gorgeous,” he put a hand against her neck, stroking her throat firmly, slowing his pace.

“Oh, my fucking God it huuuurrrrtttsss,” she screamed, trying to curl in on herself but he wouldn’t let her, keeping her wide open, unable to close herself off from the sensations.

Colin's eyes widened at her words, and pleasure unlike anything he'd ever felt, settled in alongside the painful burning feeling that was seemingly taking over them both. He made a harsh sound and slammed against her hard, feeling half crazed with desire. And for a split second, he could understand a masochist's desire to feel pain.

It made him feel alive.

“It needs to, so you’ll always remember. You’re such a good fucking girl, taking my cock so well,” he said to her. His eyes narrowed as her fists beat against him and pushed hard.

They grappled with each other’s arms briefly and she cried out incoherently, feeling like one delicious throb, still caught up in the wild grip of her orgasm.

“I caaannnt! I can’t take it,” she cried, her head thrashing.

“Let me help you… I know it’s unbearable, you orgasm so strongly for me, beautiful,” pinning her wrists to the floor next to her head, he lowered his mouth to her breast once more. His incessant sucking making the throbbing between her legs somehow more intense.

The floor was soaked with her juices, and he didn’t care. Still giving her those punishing drives, his arms tight around her.

As the sharp edge of her orgasm faded, Olivia crawled inside her mind. Willing herself to relax and fall into this insane sexual trap that Colin was spinning her into, as if his dominant energy was a tangible web he was weaving. She whimpered at every hard suck of his lips around sensitive nipple.

Her legs went limp and she moaned weakly as her pussy spasmed uncontrollably, almost like she was in a constant state of orgasm. She felt her feet bobbing in the air with every jolt of her body as he worked to get his own. His mouth left her breast and then settled against her lips, sucking at her lips and tongue greedily, groaning and making her feel like the most desirable woman in the world.

A few minutes later Colin let himself find release within Olivia's body. His thick cock spurted deep inside her, and she weakly stared up at his face, breathing harshly as he groaned, a pained sound deep in his chest.

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