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“Don’t tell me you’ve never had anal sex, Jordan. You’ve been in clubs and have been a sub for many years, so I find it hard to believe you have never indulged in it.” He frowned at her. “Stop fighting,” he growled as she tried to evade his probing finger.
“I don’t like anal.”
“Hmm, if you say that, it means you had ignorant partners. I promise you’ll enjoy it.”
Crack! Crack!
“Oww! Damn it, that wasn’t necessary,” she protested the two hard strikes against her ass.
“You’ve had your fun, Jordan. Now, it’s my turn.”
Jordan forced herself to relax as he pumped in and out of her in slow rhythmic strokes as his finger swabbed underneath to lubricate her backside. She whimpered as he pressed the tip of his finger inside. Increasing the tempo of his thrusts, he kept vigil on her breathing and with the next gasp, he firmly pushed his finger all the way inside.
“Fucking owww, that burns!” she whined.
“Easy, love. Push back against my finger. C’mon, I’m sure you know the technique,” he coaxed, watching her intently, reveling in her immediate capitulation as her back curved into position with her ass tilting upward.
“Oh, yes. All mine,” he said as the veins in his cock surged with charged pulses of blood that careened into the end of his shaft, swelling him firmly inside. He reveled in the resultant raw moan that crawled from her throat. “Breathe, little one. Don’t forget to breathe,” he purred as he thrust a finger deeply while funneling another to explore her narrow confines.
Jordan did the opposite and forgot to breathe? her mind was in total disarray, unable to unscramble the myriad sensations that flooded her. Try as she might, it was impossible to tell what nerve endings controlled what orifice or if the sensations duplicated themselves from where his fingers swirled into her to where his cock was pillaging inside her pussy. It all deluged and overcharged her sensory input as she desperately tried to draw a breath.
A powerful rogue wave finally rose up in a convergence of immediate physical and emotional frequencies that sucked her out, gasping up the face of a towering force then crushing her beneath its weight.
“Brock, stop. It’s too soon, too much… I... fuck!” Her plea turned into a scream as her body tightened. Warm liquid gushed from her loins and streamed down her thighs. Her hips jerked and thrashed in a desperate attempt to draw a breath.
“Take it, kitten. You’re strong. This is for you.” Brock pushed relentlessly into her, subsuming her in an act of double penetration, fueling her orgasms, triggering one after the other to explode through her body.
Jordan was helpless against the paroxysms that rocked her. Long waves of ecstasy rolled over her as she fought off the dull ache of excess. She surrendered, splayed open on her elbows and knees on the bed as she twitched and jagged in submission to his control. She had never come so hard in her life.
A final wave of ecstasy swept over her, tearing away the last of her control, leaving her shattered in his arms once again.
In the immediacy of the final act, Brock roared out, convulsing and ragged as he slammed hard against her cleaved buttocks to pump, thick, ropey jets of hot cum inside her.
Tears welled up in Jordan’s eyes but she blinked them back furiously. This was so unlike her. She never became emotional, especially after such a raw and violent act of lust but this time it rocked her to the core. She was completely screwed. She had admitted she wanted Brock as hers but she’d never expected to be so overpowered with emotions by their first intimate connection.
It was love.Shewas in love with Brock Carter.
He kissed her face and smiled, his own emotions flooding over him as he whispered in a raw voice, “You're amazing, Jordan. So much more than I’d expected.”
Brock held her protectively in his arms as he buried his face in her fragrant hair and breathed in the familiar scent. That tantalizingly fragrant jasmine perfume she favored, mixed with her own bouquet, acted as an accelerant that whipped up the flames of desire in his mind. A tender smile played across his face as he untangled her arms and looked into her eyes.
“You’re so beautiful that I could easily become addicted. You’re more than a submissive, kitten. You are a mischievous and sensual siren.”
Jordan snuggled against his chest, secure in the knowledge that he was as affected by their sexual encounter as she had been. For now, she needed a breather… a much needed one since her body continued to sizzle and spasm in the aftermath of their indulgence.
“I sincerely hope you don’t for one second think that was it. I told you, one fuck just won’t be enough for me tonight,” she orbited her hips against his leg. “C’mon, mighty Dom… time for round two. And this time, no holding back. I want it hard and rough.”
“Another demand, my pet?” He caught her hands and slammed them above her head as he toppled her onto her back. An aggression with cyclonic velocity rose up inside and pushed him over the edge to bend her will to fully submit to him.
“But it’s one I’m too happy to oblige.” Brock drew his hips back, preparing to pound into her when he looked at her. He froze and dragged in a ragged breath..
“Jordan.” He brushed his fingers over her taut cheeks and stroked her hair. The glowing expectation in her eyes intensified as she orbited her hips against him. She was exactly the kind of sub he had hoped she’d be.
Demanding. Submissive. His own little nymphomaniac!
“I’m only going to warn you once so that in the future when you tease the beast, you don’t cry wolf when he pounds on you. Be careful in what you wish for, kitten, because I promise you, you’re not ready for him to be unleashed upon you.”
“I’m not scared of your beast, Sir. I want you… all of you— beast included.”
