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My hands clenched against the blanket as he crawled onto the bed.
His cock was long and thick, slightly intimidating as he made his way toward me. He reached out, grabbed my neck, and pulled me in close. His lips slammed down on mine. Our teeth clashed together, and I groaned, gripping his shoulders for something to hold on to as he took full possession of my mouth.
All the other times, Earl had been holding back. This time, he gave me his all, and it was so fucking powerful. I couldn’t stop the feelings swirling in my body.
The control he had was out of this world, and now, I was seeing the true man. The one he kept on a leash.
He held me in place as his other hand dived between my thighs, stroking me. His touch was gentle and rough at the same time.
His lips moved to my neck, and he sank his teeth against the pulse, sucking hard. “You’re going to learn to be careful what you ask for.”
Before I realized what was happening, he had my hands tied at bindings on each corner of the bed. They were soft, but he kept them tight. I couldn’t pull them down. He was settled between my thighs.
He kissed down my body, taking time on each breast. His suction was too strong, verging on pain as he flicked his tongue across each bud, teeth biting down. I’d be marked tomorrow when he was done with me.
All the while, he fingered my pussy. Two, running either side of my clit, getting me nice and wet, ready to be fucked.
I’d started off dry, but now I was aroused. I liked what he was doing to my body. He was waking it up, as if I’d been in a long sleep and now it was time for me to know.
He moved up my body, and the length of him pressed to my core.
I couldn’t touch him. My hands were tied above my head. There was no control. I was at his mercy.
His hand moved down between us. The touch of his cock at my slit. He rubbed himself through my arousal and then the tip of him was at my core.
His eyes were on me.
I couldn’t look away. I didn’t want to.
He’d captured me. Held me prisoner. I expected him to stop. To pull away. To leave me wanting.
Earl tensed up and slammed every single inch of his cock deep inside my pussy, tearing through the thin piece of flesh, fucking me to the core.
I couldn’t stop the scream that left me or the way I arched. I knew why he had my hands trapped above my head. He didn’t want me to fight him. I needed to push him off, making him stop.
Only, he wasn’t moving.
His eyes were closed. His jaw clenched. Still.
Tears fell from my eyes. It hurt, really bad. I knew it would. Had no idea it would hurt this bad, but it was gone. My virginity was gone to a man I didn’t even know if I liked half the time.
I held perfectly still. The pain started to ebb. Just the hard feel of his stiff prick inside me. He didn’t go soft.
He cupped my cheek, swiping at the tears, and I stared into his eyes, wondering what the hell I was seeing.
We’re not the same. There was no way we were compatible. He was an asshole of the highest order. I didn’t like him.
And yet, he waited.
The kiss he gave me now wasn’t rough, it didn’t hint at punishment. This was gentle. It was sweet. It was lovemaking.
I didn’t want lovemaking. I wanted fucking.
His hands moved down my body, stroking across each curve, coming to stop at my hips. I couldn’t resist rocking my hips up toward him.
I swallowed down his groan.
Earl tensed up, and slowly, he started to move. Each movement so subtle to start with. A slight thrust. Getting me used to the feel of him.
I moaned his name, and he didn’t stop kissing me.
The pain was completely gone, and I couldn’t keep myself still. So with each thrust inside me, he began to meet me until we were in a steady pace. He pulled out, and I thrust back, ass to the mattress. He pushed back in, I pushed up, meeting him.
Slowly at first, then it turned into a frenzy.
Earl sat up, put his hands on my arms, keeping me down, and then pounded inside me, the headboard hitting the wall.
“Fuck, so fucking tight, so fucking sweet.” He sank his fingers into my hair, taking my mouth once again, and he came, slamming to the hilt within me.
Each pulse of his cock flooded my pussy as he finally spilled inside me.
It was over.
It was done.
I was a virgin no more.
I should be relieved.
Instead, I was terrified. What if he didn’t want me anymore?
