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Then, I saw blood on the sheets and all over my cock. This was fucking real.

“Is this what I think this is?” I asked her, knowing what a fucking stupid question I’d just asked. “Do you want me to stop?”

She shook her head, wiping out her tears while I released some air from my lungs. “Keep going. Please. It’s not going to hurt anymore. I’m sure of it.”

So I kept going, as slowly as I could, until finally, her body softened around me. I knew the exact moment when her muscles relaxed and she was starting to make little sounds of pleasure. When I was sure it had passed, I slowed down … needing more.

“This might not be too comfortable, but you’re no longer a virgin so let’s try it. Go on all fours,” I instructed, and she obeyed me.

I climbed on the bed and the caressed her ass, moving my fingers over her glistening cunt. I slowly started easing into her, sliding my cock inside with the help of her juices.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, my little princess,” I growled unable to control myself any longer. I started moving at a slow pace at first, knowing I wasn’t going to last long. She needed to come for me and if I had a choice, I’d fuck her rough and fast, but she needed vanilla right now.

“Oh, Sebastian, it’s a bit achy still but go faster. I can take it. I want it,” she pleaded, and I laughed.

I just couldn’t fucking think straight with this girl. She was magnificent. Deep down, a fearless soul.

“Your wish is my command, Marinka.” Gripping her hips, I sped up my pace. Sweat ran down my face.

I was lost in her, in all the sensations that rushed through me. This woman was mine, all mine because she chose to give herself to me.

The pressure around my groin started building as I rammed into her sweet pussy, over and over again. She was screaming for more, calling out my name, and my control hung by a thread. My name on her lips was the sexiest sound I’d ever heard, and we were only just getting started.

Marinka

The burning sensationfinally eased and then I started experiencing real pleasure. The first time was painful for many women, but when Sebastian proved so understanding, helping me through the discomfort, I wasn’t as scared anymore.

“Sebastian, more, please,” I begged as he pounded into me from behind. My whole body trembled as an orgasm rocked through me. He moved his hand around my waist and lifted me off the bed, cupping my breasts. At that point, nothing else mattered anymore. I was coming apart as he thrust his cock into me. It felt so good when he panted in my ear, telling me that from now on, I belonged to him.

Finally, he let go of me and I collapsed on the bed, my heart beating wildly inside my chest. My whole lower section was throbbing when Sebastian wrapped his arms around me and then covered us with the duvet.

“Sleep for now, Marinka. I need you to close your eyes and sleep because tomorrow, I’m planning to fuck you all day long,” he said, and I shivered.

I shut my eyes, enjoying the warmth that radiated from his body. Then, I was drifting as he hummed some kind of tune to me, until the darkness took me under its wing.

When I woke up the next morning, Sebastian was gone. I stirred, feeling the soreness between my legs.

I got up because I needed the bathroom and then I noticed the blood on the white sheets, evidence from last night’s activities. Heat rushed to my face. I could barely believe I’d had sex with the man I was sold to as payment for my parent’s sins. I was supposed to hate him and yet I knew now, I was slowly falling for him.

He was who he was, but last night he proved to me that he cared about me and my feelings. His actions spoke louder than his words. He was so happy when I told him I was a virgin, shocked that I hadn’t been with any other man before. I was not expecting this. I thought he was going to be furious with me, annoyed that I had been keeping this from him.

Once I did my business in the bathroom, I wanted to go back to bed, but I had to shower. I was aching all over but mostly, between my legs. This was probably normal, yet still, I wanted him to fuck me again.

Damn, this was crazy. This man had bewitched me.

“What are you doing?” his voice startled me out of nowhere. Sebastian was shirtless leaning over the entrance to my bedroom, wearing grey pants and holding a white cup in his hand. I didn’t even realise I was still naked until his eyes moved possessively over my body. The heat from his stare burned through my flesh.

“I need to take a shower,” I mumbled, trying to cover myself, but there was really no point in that. He had seen it all. A large erection poked through his sweats. I needed to take a cold shower right away.

“Come, I have prepared you a bath. I think you need a good douche,” he said, winking at me. He was so handsome. I wanted to run my hands over his chest, over the tattoos, and kiss all the scars that marked his body.

“A bath?”

He took my hand and walked me over to the main bathroom.

“You’re probably sore down there, so get in the tub. I will make breakfast and wait until you finish,” he whispered in my ear, leaning down behind me. I loved the smell of his cologne, so musky and strong.

“Thank you, Sebastian,” I said, vanishing inside the bathroom.

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