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My pussy clenched around him and a fresh wave of burning pain sailed through me. My clit throbbed hard, and I whimpered as he slammed his cock the rest of the way.
I wailed, fighting to take the stinging ache at the same time that I welcomed it. Once he was fully inside me, I gasped, feeling fuller than I’d ever felt in my life. My inner walls tightened around him several times and he growled, which told me he could feel every second of my physical struggle to take him.
“You’re so big,” I breathed.
“I am, but you took all of me, didn’t you?” he murmured, and a fresh wave of heat flared inside my core.
“Yes,” I sighed.
Slowly, he slid his cock outside me and leisurely pressed back in, fucking me unhurriedly as I struggled beneath him.
This was a physical connection like I’d never felt before. With him inside me like this, my core ignited like a molten bomb and when he started to increase the pace of his thrusts, I lost control of my body at a frightful speed. I found myself writhing beneath him, rocking my hips back and forth in tune with his movements so I could take him as deep as possible. I wailed, but it wasn’t from pain or desperation. It was sheer overwhelming sensation that hurtled through me with wild abandon.
“Cyrus. I can’t. I’m going to come,” I whimpered.
He pistoned his hips into me with a hard, punishing thrust. I cried out and he kissed me again, before he trailed his lips down my throat, nipping my earlobe before he pulled back.
“Come hard for me, Ava. I want to feel this sweet little pussy milk my cock,” he demanded, and my body reacted viscerally to his sordid words.
“Oh! Cyrus!” I moaned and my second orgasm hit me like a freight train. My core squeezed in on itself and my eyes rolled back in my head. White-hot bliss sizzled through me. My skin heated with a blistering fever, burning hotter with every passing moment. I struggled to draw in air as I clutched at his back, digging my nails into him as I held on for dear life.
I screamed for him as my inner walls gripped his cock. He roared with his own release, pumping viciously hard into my pussy as he took what he wanted from me. I rolled my hips, taking him deeper and deeper until my release finally began to fade.
My whole body felt like it had a heartbeat, and it was all centered in the tiny bundle of nerves between my legs. For several minutes that continued, taking hold of me and refusing to let go. Eventually, the constant pulse faded too, leaving behind a mesmerizing ache.
“Good girl. You came hard for me, didn’t you?” he asked. I blushed hard.
“Yes, Cyrus,” I breathed, and he grinned widely.
“You came for me even though you know you’re still going over my knee, didn’t you?” he continued.
My shame compounded on itself.
“Yes,” I whispered shakily, my face as hot as a blazing fire.
He pulled his cock free and rolled the condom off. I closed my eyes, listening as he went into the bathroom and disposed of it in the trash. My body pulsed and my pussy ached, but I was a little sad to be so empty.
When he came back, he climbed into the bed and surrounded me with his warmth. Facing him, I pressed my cheek against his chest. I breathed in his scent, letting it consume me completely for several moments.
He was still going to spank me. Impossibly, my pussy pulsed with desire at the thought. I snuggled in closer, somehow feeling more at peace with the knowledge that he was still going to punish me.
My body eventually cooled down, but I was still overwhelmed. From every single brush of his fingers, to each powerful thrust of his cock, to his rough kisses that possessed me, he was perfection.
I’d never met anyone like him before.
“Cyrus,” I breathed.
“What is it, sweet girl?” He kissed my forehead, and my heart skipped a beat.
“You really will protect me?” I asked. His strong fingers grazed my chin and cupped my cheek gently.
“I will, but you have to let me, Ava,” he answered.
He didn’t mention it, but I thought that might be another reason that he still meant to spank me after all this. I swallowed past the ball in my throat, clutching onto him like my life depended on it. He pulled me closer, and I lost myself in the blanket of his protection.
I don’t know how long he held me like that, but it was enough to finally force the fear that had rattled me from my body. By the time he spoke again, the only thing that I was worried about was the hard spanking I knew I was about to take.
Most girls would run, but I had nowhere to go. I didn’t want to run. I wanted to know more. Cyrus had been nothing more than kind and sweet, with a dark firmness that spoke to something much deeper. I chewed my lip, and he cleared his throat.
I knew it was time for the rest of my punishment.
