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“Shh. You can take it.”

“Is it nearly all the way in?”

The plea in her voice was almost laughable.

“I’m afraid not, pet. This is just the head of my cock.”

She cried out when he pushed another half inch into her.

“Nathaniel, wait! I…I don’t think I can do this.”

“Let’s find out, shall we?” Taking a tight hold of her hips, he thrust himself forward, sheathing himself fully in her perfect round ass.

Kira jerked as he entered her, screaming as his engorged cock speared her. She went quiet and still as he held her in place, listening to her pant as he stroked her back reassuringly. She was impossibly tight, and he was fucking losing his shit waiting for her to adjust to his girth.

“How does it feel, pet?” he asked.

“Too big,” she sobbed.

She was crying. Why did that turn him on so much?

“Is it better now that it’s in all the way?” he asked.

She nodded feebly. “Yes.”

He held her lovingly and kept stroking her back, revelling in her beauty and torturing himself with every second he delayed. Kira was doing well now with him stationary, but it would be a whole different story when he was pounding into her.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“Please what, slut?”

“Please…just take me. Get my punishment over with.”

“Patience, slut,” he said, reaching around to cup her pussy. She was soaking wet. “Your needs will be met first.”

Chapter 48

At His Mercy

Kira

His cock was inside her ass, and it felt colossal in size, torturously stretching her very existence and subduing her until she felt like a shuddering mass of jelly in his arms. At that moment, she was completely his.

Her mind was hazy with lust, her ears buzzing as she lay bent over the table, her ass spread and filled to the brim with him. With this dangerous, sinister, complicated vampire. She should have killed him a long time ago. Instead, she had let him mount her like a bitch in heat.

And she was pining for him. She couldn’t believe it.

His cock had invaded her ass, that forbidden place, and it had driven her to a state of mind where she was free. She was still afraid of the unknown, but with Nathaniel in charge, she knew everything would be all right. He would take care of her, even if he hurt her. There was no stress, no worry, no decisions she had to make. She simply had to please him, because he was her king, her master, her conqueror, and she would succumb to his depravity and let him have all of her.

At least for now.

But right now was all that mattered. The outside world did not exist beyond the dimly lit shop. Expensive jewellery twinkled in the scarce rays of light, and even those were a blur.

She was completely at Nathaniel’s mercy, and she ached with longing and anticipation as he stroked her wet folds. His cock was motionless, the head wedged inside her entrance. Even the tiniest movements were pure ecstasy, and the way his balls brushed against her did things to her she would never have imagined.

He knew what he was doing, and he stroked her pussy with determination until she was coming on his hand, shaking and sobbing as wave after wave of hot euphoria swept through her.

She slumped, feeling weak at the knees, but Nathaniel kept her pinned against the table.