“Speak, Camryn. I want to hear every thought in your head.”
“Are you going to fist me?” I blurt and rock my hips from side to side, testing the pain.
“Do you want me to?” He asks it gruffly.
“I don’t know.”
“You think your pussy can handle my hand, Countess?”
I want to tell him I can handle everything, but today feels otherworldly. In the span of minutes, I’ve done more with this man than I have in my entire sexual history.
“No answer?”
“I don’t kn–,” I cry out when he curls those four fingers and his thumb massages my outer lips, dipping inside just briefly. The threat is there, and the stretch of his four fingers is already overwhelming. “Oh god,”
He chuckles as he slowly slides his fingers out. “Seems like you could, and I think you will, but not yet.”
The next moment, his dick is back inside me, and I blink in disbelief. He’s still so hard. Did he orgasm? “You didn’t come?”
He doesn’t stop moving to and fro. “Does that worry you, Countess?”
Reed’s words come back, and I hate that they are stuck in my mind. That’s when he fucked me; he didn’t enjoy it. I answer Stone honestly because I need to know the truth. He just made me see another galaxy, and I wonder if he’s enjoying sex with me. “Yes.”
“Huh. I’ll bet those dumb assholes who fucked you before came quickly didn’t they?”
Those same wet fingers trail up my back until they slide around my neck. The move presses Stone’s weight on me and gets him closer to my ear.
“They were boys, Camryn. I’m a man. A very hungry man. It’s going to take me hours. There will be hours of me abusing this pussy and ass before I’m ready to fill every hole in your body.”
Hours?
“Do you trust me?”
It’s crazy because despite his hold on me, I do trust him, despite the rapid beating of my heart. Despite the chained bodies twenty feet from me, the bodies that he admitted to putting there, I trust him. I trust that he’s going to make me feel good, despite the danger he presents. It’s dark and delicious, and I want him to always make me feel like this.
“Yes, but–”
“It’s a yes or no question, Countess. No qualifications. Do you trust me?”
“Yes.”
“Then know that I’m enjoying every part of you. I am going to test your limits because it’s who I am and from what I’ve seen you might enjoy having your limits tested too.”
Suddenly, the blunt head of his penis presses into my ass right on the puckered skin. A part of my body that I’ve never played with. Anxiety fills me, tension makes me dig my fingers deeper into the ground.
“Don’t tense up. I won’t take your ass without easing you into it.”
“I can’t help it. I’ve never done it before.” I mumble, panting, trying to digest that I might be having anal sex for the first time.
“Done what, Countess?”
“Anal sex,” I whisper, trying to catch my breath.
“No one has fucked you here?”
He touches it again with the tip of his dick, the metal piercings causing me some concern. How the fuck will this work? “No.”
“Been saving it for some college boy? Maybe that asshole who is always sniffing around you?”
