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He pushed me under one last time. Back into what felt like a watery tomb.
Christ. Not again.
I shut my eyes. Holding my breath and trying to calm myself, despite my rising panic. I knew he had the upper hand. I was stupid to push him in the first place. I should have waited until they were least expecting it.
He held me under longer this time. My lungs burned. I felt so cold.
Bastard.
When he finally let me back up, he grabbed my upper arm and dragged me back to the sandy beach. I coughed, sputtering still from the water in my nose and mouth. The wind chose that exact moment to pick up, freezing cold as liquid dripped down my skin, chilling me to the bone. My teeth chattered together but Morgn showed little mercy.
He wanted to prove a point. That much was clear.
Morgn forced me onto the sand and to my knees, the scratchy feeling abrasive on my skin. He walked around and pushed down on my upper back, forcing my hands to the sand. On my hands and knees, I waited for what he would do next.
He leaned down, forcing my legs apart. Likely giving himself a rather full view of my ass and my pussy. Pervert.
My skin tingled with desire. God damn traitor.
His fingers traced up and down the cleft of my ass, pressing deeper and deeper until I felt him touch the rim off my asshole. I tensed and clenched my cheeks together, trying to prevent him from touching me there. It was too embarrassing. Too much.
He didn’t stop.
“No, don’t,” I pleaded as his finger circled the rim of my asshole. I tried to stop myself, but my back arched toward him, allowing him greater access and betraying me at the same time.
His digit pressed directly against my tight rim and I shivered.
In. Out. In. Out.
Relentless. My fingers dug in the dirt and I felt the sand under my fingernails. Bastard.
Something inside me wanted it though. Wanted him to touch me there even though it felt wrong.
He chose that moment to push even harder and he breached my asshole, his thumb sliding into my reluctant channel despite my protests.
Deeper. Every millimeter more shameful than the last.
I moaned softly under my breath. Desire or shame, I didn’t know. He didn’t stop though.
I shuddered when I began to feel my pussy slicken with my arousal.
“Look at you. Shaking with pleasure as I touch your asshole,” Morgn said out loud, so that all the men could hear.
I felt my face flush with embarrassment and Morgn chose that moment to seat his entire thumb within me, just to make a point. I keened quietly as he took me, the foreign stretching sensation burning slightly, yet for some reason, my core throbbed with desire from it.
He continued to fuck my ass with his digit and my core throbbed harder. My hips rocked back and forth, and my passion grew even more. His other hand snaked between my legs, sliding across my moist folds, finding the evidence with surprising ease. I couldn’t hide now. He knew.
“Her pussy is very wet,” Morgn told the others. “I believe this human will improve her behavior immensely if we continue to train and punish her in this manner,” he continued.
I stared at the dirt. I couldn’t even look at any of them. I just wanted to come.
He ran his fingers up and down my pussy while his thumb worked my asshole and my entire body clenched with need. I wanted him to stop. But I didn’t really. I was so confused. He’d been controlling, forcing me under water and allowing me breath when he permitted it and now he was taking liberties with my body that I could have never even imagined. Playing with me, forcing me to orgasm when he wanted me to. Rather than when I wanted. Rather than how I wanted.
Reluctantly, I stayed there, on my hands and knees as he toyed with me. Rolling my clit between his fingers. Fucking my asshole with his thumb.
My every nerve was burning, like a firework about to ignite.
He pinched my clit hard and I was helpless to stop the orgasm that pierced through me. Strong, intense, and all-consuming, I felt my ass clench around him as I rode his fingers. Every muscle in my body quivered and my pussy tightened, achingly so, around empty air.
