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His hips began to move.

Back and forth. Hard and fast. Rough.

It hurt. But I wanted it to, just like he did.

He pistoned his pelvis back and forth and the tendrils at the base of his cock lengthened and tickled at my clit, teasing me relentlessly closer and closer to orgasm. His cock drove in and out of my pussy, each stroke long and harder than the last. I could feel my core twisting in on itself with pleasure. With pain. With everything,

The first scream of pleasure tore from my throat. Followed by another. And another. Soon, I couldn’t stop. I wouldn’t

have been able to keep myself silent even if I had tried. I knew everyone could hear me outside, but I no longer cared.

It was me and Vane in that moment. Just the two of us.

Him fucking me like I needed to be fucked.

I could feel him release the bonds that held my wrists captive. Once they were freed, I wrapped my arms around his neck. After that, he unbuckled the ones holding my thighs wide open. Once they fell away from my skin, his arms wrapped around my body and lifted me up off the chair.

He slammed me back down onto the bed, his cock never leaving its home inside me. His body on top of mine, I moaned, enjoying the feel of his warm flesh surrounding me. He gripped my hip, pressing his thumbs into the bones of my pelvis, and used me as leverage to fuck my body harder than before. His skin slapped against my pussy, spanking it hard and reigniting the marks from the strap, again and again as I cried out.

The protrusions gyrated harder against my clit and I could feel myself losing control.

“I need to come,” I begged.

“Not yet. You will wait until you’re given permission unless you want to feel the strap on that naughty little pussy again, Nina,” he warned, and a thrill of pleasure raced down my spine. My clit throbbed with need and my nipples pebbled into tight little peaks in the chill air of the dungeon.

I was so incredibly hot. I felt like my blood was boiling beneath my skin.

He fucked me even harder than before and I cried out with pleasure.

“Please let me come on your cock, sir,” I pleaded this time. I didn’t know how much longer I’d be able to hold off. I didn’t want to be disobedient, but he felt so fucking good that I didn’t know how much more I could take before my orgasm reigned over me.

I needed to come. Badly.

“Please,” I begged. I murmured that single word over and over again, hoping for mercy and praying for release. I could feel the tight little ball of pleasure building up deep in my core and once it broke free, I knew there would be no coming back.

He’d make me come. Again. And again. And again.

Until there was nothing left.

I couldn’t wait.

He growled in my ear and my pussy clenched down hard.

“Come for me, Nina. Come hard,” he snarled, and my world imploded in on itself.

My orgasm broke me harder than I’d ever felt before. I screamed until my throat felt raw. I arched my back and pressed my breasts up against his chest, feeling the tender tips scrape against his hard flesh. It hurt but that only made me come harder.

His cock pistoned in and out of my pussy, the projections gyrating and taunting the lips of my pussy before they focused solely on my clit. The soft pets and taunting feelers teased me higher and higher into the world of bliss and I lost myself in ecstasy, utterly and completely.

I shattered like I never had before, his skin against mine. His flesh pounding into me, over and over, driving me wild with need. I felt my legs tremble. My thighs quivered from the power of the pleasure racing through me. My arms still wound around his neck and my fingers dug into his back, holding on for dear life as he took complete control.

My pussy convulsed around his cock and he groaned, the sound low and decadent to my ears. When that first orgasm finally faded, I drew in a shaky breath and opened my eyes to look back at him. His gaze was dark. Ravenous for me.

I liked that.

“Good girl. You came very hard for me. You’re going to come that way for me again, aren’t you?” he murmured, and I moaned with pleasure.

“Yes, sir,” I whimpered, and his hips slapped hard against my own.

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