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My fingers gripped that balcony railing and I let myself soar. By the time his pelvis pressed against my stinging backside, I was already precariously close to orgasm just from the taking of my asshole alone.
His fingers wrapped around my hip while the other hand wrapped around my core. He captured my clit, and I knew that all would soon be lost.
I had broken while riding him.
He was going to shatter me with this.
The wicked feeling of his cock in my ass was never normal, it never stopped feeling taboo and wrong in all the right ways. Every ridge of his enormous length renewed the burning pain he was responsible for. My desire spiraled out of control.
He fucked me so hard that I started to see stars.
I looked out at the city, taking in the buildings and the small forms of the people walking the streets far below.
I moaned. I screamed.
I came so hard that my legs gave out from underneath me, but Cyrus was there to hold me up. His arm around my waist lifted me just enough to suspend me in midair. My fingers squeezed more tightly around the railing, the only connection I had to the ground.
He fucked me furiously and my asshole burned with increasing fire. I cried out, but the pain only made my orgasm irrationally deeper. My whole body throbbed. My legs shook.
I drowned in pleasurable agony. I couldn’t help but feel like I was falling into an endless abyss, a black hole of delicious passion and soul-wrenching pain.
It was wonderful.
It was sobering.
It was everything.
His seed spurted deep into my ass, a hot brand that marked me as his more thoroughly than anything else. His cock throbbed and my ass clenched around him, renewing each terrible bout of pain and pleasure with vivid force.
My orgasm continued, tearing me into a billion little pieces that would never fit back together again. I shattered so thoroughly that I started to sob, not from sadness, but from sheer bliss.
Everything started to go hazy.
I don’t really remember him pulling his cock from me or him carrying me back to the loveseat he’d spanked me over, but I was back safely in his lap before I knew it.
His strong arms surrounded me as I cried and tried to catch my breath.
“Shhh. It’s okay, my love. I’ve got you. You will always be safe with me,” he murmured.
I clutched at him closer, digging my nails into his back as I attempted to minimize any distance that was left between us. My body quaked with aftershocks so powerful that they almost seemed like smaller orgasms that tore through me long after my fucking was over. Tears poured down my cheeks and he wiped them away with loving care.
He kissed my cheeks, my forehead, and before I knew it, he’d lifted my chin so that he could capture my lips with his too.
“You belong to me forever and for always,” he declared.
“I know,” I said softly.
“I will remind you of that every day. Do you know why, my love?” he asked.
“Why?”
“Because I love you more than life itself,” he answered.
“I love you too,” I smiled.
His lips crashed into mine.
Possessive.
Dominant.
But more important than all of that… All. Mine.
