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Now, he’s a man who’s set on taking and conquering.
Like he did a long time ago.
He yanks up my dress and pulls on my panties, lace this time, that he doesn’t see for obvious reasons. The material stretches against my soaking folds and rips, causing a haunting sound.
I pause when I realize the sound, the guttural moan, is actually coming from me.
Kingsley hikes my thigh up his leg and speaks in hot, dark words against my mouth. “You should’ve never remembered this place, let alone come here, sweetheart. You, really,reallyshouldn’t have shown me how much I can exploit you like a dirty little whore.”
Arousal coats the insides of my thighs and I squirm, refusing to believe I got turned on by those words. “I’m not…a whore.”
“Not any whore, no.Mywhore, however? Definitely.” He thrusts four fingers inside me at the same time with intrusiveness that should be painful, but it’s far from it. I get on my tiptoes, breathing harshly against his jaw. “Your pussy knows it’s my whore, sweetheart. It’s nearly swallowing my whole fist.”
“Fuck…you…” I pant, trying and failing to resist the powerful wave that’s building inside me.
“You’re the one who will be fucked.” He removes his fingers just when I’m about to reach the peak. My frustrated sound gets caught in the middle of nowhere when he hitches my leg up and thrusts inside me.
I didn’t even focus on him lowering his pants or releasing his cock prior to that.
But all of those details don’t matter, because he’s so far inside me, I feel like throwing up.
The good kind. The kind after which I’ll come.
And it hurts.
It hurts so much that the pain from my bruised shoulder feels like a stroll in the park.
I almost forgot how big, thick, and wide his cock is. It should be anywhere but inside another human.
“Oh…God.”
“Stop praising him when I’m doing all the work,” he speaks against my jaw, then flexes his fingers around my neck to nibble on the skin between them.
“You’re ridiculously huge,” I mutter. “Couldn’t have a minuscule penis that fits your personality, huh?”
“This. Fucking. Mouth.” He accentuates every word with a bite to my lip. Once he’s done, I can taste the metallic tang of blood.
Not sure if it’s his or mine.
I don’t have the capacity to care either, because he lifts my other leg so I’m suspended between him and the tree’s harsh surface, then drives into me so violently, I groan in both pleasure and pain.
They go hand in hand with this man. And so does ecstasy and madness.
His fingers knead my ass as he pounds into me deep, then pulls out almost completely before he thrusts back in. I can hear the sound of my arousal and feel myself clenching around him. He slams back in and hits so deep that I groan like an animal.
We’re both pure animals right now.
He does it again, then pounds into me with a frightening intensity. My lungs are starved for air, but my body begs for more.
So much more.
He alternates between the two rhythms, driving me absolutely insane. When my legs start to droop, he smacks my ass, and I yelp, my eyes becoming big in the dark.
“What the hell was that about?”
“You stay with me when I’m fucking you. Am I clear?”
I don’t get the chance to reply, because he removes his hand from my throat to bite it. Hard.
