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I scream from the overwhelming sensation. He’s done it, popped my cherry, and taken my innocence.
“Are you okay, Alyssa?” he asks.
I tilt my head to where Cain’s broken me, drinking in every muscle his body has to offer. My eyes reach the destination between my legs and my heart nearly shatters when I see it. He’s barely inside me at all. Just the end of his mighty rod has disappeared inside my hole. The rest of his veiny erection throbs in anticipation.
Oh God, oh fuck, he’s going to destroy me . . . exactly the way I want him to.
“I’m fine,” wispy words find their way out through the panting.
Cain nods. He drops me further still until I’ve entombed half of his cock. I bellow at the feeling of being split in two. The discomfort grows, but so does the instant gratification of being fucked for the first time.
“You feel so good,” he mutters. His body starts to shake under me. “So fucking tight.”
Cain’s grip tightens around my waist. He has a crazed look in his eye, as if he’s about to lose control. My pussy throbs while my pussy trembles, demanding more.
He eases himself out of me before thrusting again. This time he penetrates deeper into my guts. With each subsequent bounce of the hips, he makes it further and coats his magnificent cock in my red virgin fluid. With it comes a new sensation. A warmth that settles right above my pubis, hidden somewhere in my belly that I’ve never experienced before.
It's familiar, yet different. The thrill of climax, but one that I’ve never had before. I've reached it with my hand before, but those feelings have never been this intense. And as fast as the agony of Cain’s cock came, it’s gone, replaced by an overwhelming sensation of my first climax with Cain inside of me. Those first few minutes of slow torture turn into abundant satisfaction.
“Your cock feels so good inside me,” I whisper through bated breaths. Hell, I’m not even breathing anymore. I want to feel Cain fill me to the brim with every inch of his veiny meat.
Cain groans and grumbles something under his breath. His grip tightens again until his fingers dig into my tender flesh. Maybe it's good that I'm not one of the rake-thin girls. He’d have broken me in half with his squeezing if I was.
Then he does the unexpected. With one hard thrust, Cain plants his entire length inside of me. He pushes his ass into the air and my body lifts on his strong waist.
“You’re mine now, Alyssa.” He pulls out so only the tip is still wrapped around my lips before he shoves himself deep into me again. “All mine. And I’m never going to share.”
He wraps an arm around my neck while the other holds me steady. In one quick motion, he flings me onto my back, pulling himself on top of me. His erection remains nestled perfectly in the mouth of my arousal.
I saw it on his face when we started our lovemaking, but the frenzied look on Cain’s face has taken control. He levels his gaze with mine, those eyes drinking in every one of my delighted howls and frantic squirms. He bucks his hips and his cock glides in and out of me. It starts slow again, but before long he turns into a vicious monster between my legs.
All I can do is throw my arms around his neck and hold on for the ride. He’s taken control and won’t give it up.
“You like my cock destroying your tight cunt, don’t you, princess?”
He slams inside of me, and a choked noise erupts in my throat. I want to moan, to scream, and allow his ears to hear my thrilled noises, but none will pass. Not while I get off for Cain a second time.
I find a rhythm with Cain’s movement, rolling my hips into every delicious spike he sends into me.
“I’ll never get enough of this.” He slams into me again.
“I won’t stop fucking you until your body goes limp and you’re sore in the morning until my cock is the only thing on your mind.” Beads of sweat form on Cain’s brow, while our bodies work in tantric excellence.
He starts pouncing on me harder, faster and deeper until I can't think. My mind is numb to the sheer ecstasy flooding my body. Every thrust is like a lightning bolt igniting every muscle and bringing them to hard tension. Cain’s overwhelming power has me locked in a daze, forced to accept his will and never want it to end.
“Ah fuck,” Cain grunts hoarsely.
I know what those two little words mean. He is on the verge of climax, ready to fill me to the brim, and I'm not far behind. The thick muscle penetrating my insides rattles against my inner walls. His body shakes against mine and his tongue meets my breasts lapping and nibbling at any bare skin they touch.
“I’m going to fill your womb, princess. I’m going to flood you with my seed and pump a baby right into your belly,” Cain says.
Twisted depravity gets the best of me. My head’s empty, my body is ready and I want him to do whatever the hell he wants to me.
“Cum for me, Cain,” the first words that spring to mind leave my lips.
He listens to my order. There's no pause between my words and the rope after hot rope of seed Cain shoots inside me. It fills me to the brim and mixes carelessly with my deflowered moisture.
Our bodies, our minds, and our spirits become one. We were made for each other, for this moment of exquisite delight.
