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If he’s so concerned about hurting me, it’s a little too late for that,I thought ruefully. I shook my head, clearing the thought. I wasn’t going to let the reality of the situation ruin this for me. I would enjoy Ansel for the brief time I had him.
I felt stretched to the max with just three fingers. Goddess only knew how I would survive anything thicker than that.
My stomach muscles tightened as the pressure started to build inside me to the point of pain. That sweet, sweet pain. I gripped his hair tighter as I closed my eyes. “Please don’t stop,” I gasped. “Just like that.”
Ansel growled against my skin as my pussy tightened around his fingers. He continued licking and sucking and rolling his tongue over my clit, hastening his rhythm.
“Ansel,” I whimpered his name as I climaxed around his fingers. The pleasure burst through me, sudden and frantic, sending warm tingles all the way from my abdomen to my fingers and toes.
Ansel looked smug as he stood from his spot between my legs. I watched him through heavy eyelids as he took a half a step back, the sound of clinking metal echoed through the tunnel as he removed his belt from his pants loops. He unfastened his pants and his green cock sprung free, jutting out proudly in the air between us.
My pussy fluttered awake at the sight of his cock. It didn’t matter that I was still coming down from my orgasm. Just the very sight of him and my body was ready for round two.
He pushed my thighs open obscenely wide, as wide as they would stretch for him, and positioned himself directly between my legs. I lifted an ankle, hooking it around his waist.
“Are you ready for me, little lass?” he asked in a low voice as he stroked himself from root to tip.
I stared down between us, unable to take my eyes off his cock. I bit my lower lip and nodded quickly, adrenaline pulsing through my veins. I was so ready.
“You tell me if I hurt you and we’ll stop, okay?” he said. I nodded again, so he knew I understood. Ansel moved even closer, so I could feel the heat radiating off his body. I groaned as he rubbed the blunt edge of his cock through my lips, wetting himself with my own desire.
I let out a small whimper when he dragged his tip over my still sensitive clit. But my inner walls clenched, feeling oh so empty.
I continued to watch as he notched his cockhead at my entrance. I took a deep breath, mentally reminding myself to relax, as Ansel slowly pushed into me.
“Holy shit,” Ansel breathed, still slowly feeding his cock inside. “You are so tight. You feel better than I imagined.”
I closed my eyes to focus on controlling my breathing like I did when I meditated as my body stretched around him. My inner channel burned, but underneath that was a new feeling, one I had never experienced before—a euphoria so exquisite and so deep, I felt it in my very bones. I had never felt so filled before, and I just wanted to roll back my head and groan.
Ansel paused with his cock not even halfway inside me. “Skye,” he said, sounding a little panicked. “Are you okay? Talk to me, please.”
I didn’t open my eyes. It hurt, but the burning sensation was quickly subsiding. “Yeah, yeah. I’m okay,” I said weakly. It was impossible to think right now when all I could focus on was this new feeling. “Keep going. If you pull out right now, I will kill you.”
He chuckled darkly. “I’ve seen the damage you can do with your fists. I will always take your threats seriously from now on.” His arms reached around me, fingers digging into my skin as he gripped my ass. He pulled me forward, balancing my weight with his arms, so he could sink his cock deeper inside me. When I thought I could take no more of his length, Ansel fed another couple of inches in. I moaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.
“Ansel,” I breathed, suddenly feeling frantic. All the discomfort was gone, replaced now by deeply rooted pleasure. I had never felt this good before. I never knew sex could actually feel this good. I felt hysterical, like I was going to cry and climax at the same time.
“Talk to me, Skye,” he gritted out between his teeth. I realized it was taking every ounce of willpower for him not to lose control and fuck me with mindless abandonment.
Ansel was intimidating to say the least—in and out of the bedroom—and he had the confidence and the swagger to back it up. Nothing riled me up more than hearing him whisper dirty words in my ear as he fucked me into oblivion with his fingers. I had been expecting the same attitude when we he finally fucked me with his cock. But the fact that he was physically restraining himself so much that I could see the sweat beading on his forehead because he was so concerned with hurting me squeezed my heart in a way that I hadn’t expected. It was so sweet and so devastating at the same time.
I had foolishly thought the damage had already been done, and he couldn’t break my heart any more than it already was. But I was wrong. This was tearing a new hole in my chest; one I would never be able to repair.
My legs began to quiver around his waist. He continued to drag his cock, painfully slow, in and out of me. Edging out to just the tip before thrusting himself back inside, the length of his cock was shiny with my own wetness. Ansel’s jaw was so tight that if we both weren’t breathing so hard, I could probably hear the sound of his molars cracking.
If he wasn’t going to be rough with me, then I was going to have to give him permission to lose control. He couldn’t break me anymore than he already had.
“Ansel,”I panted out, meeting his gaze. I could already feel my inner channels fluttering and tightening. Ansel groaned as I tightened around his cock. “I want you to go faster. I want you to fuck me hard. Please, I can handle it.”
Ansel stared at me as he considered my words. Finally, he grunted in understanding and gripped the round curves of my ass harder, pulling me closer into his chest so all I could breathe in was his earthy scent.
I bit down on a scream as Ansel slammed into me. That single thrust was all I needed to send me over the edge. I orgasmed hard, screaming into his shirt as my vision darkened around the edges. I dug my fingernails into his tensed biceps to relieve some of the intense pressure. It was unlike any orgasm I had ever experienced. I felt it deep and low, shaking me to the very core.
Now that I had released the beast, he couldn’t stop. He continued to pump into me, punctuating each thrust with dirty words.“My little slut.” Pump. “Fuck.” Pump. “So tight.”
I opened my eyes, my vision still hazy, to find he was staring at me, his gray eyes so intense I felt it to pierce my chest. His lips were parted so his lower lip hung open, wet and moist. If he wasn’t moving so fast and so much, I would have bent forward and taken that lower lip between my teeth.
“You take me so good, sweetling,” Ansel groaned. He was breathing heavily, and his chest started to heave faster as his pace turned more erratic. He closed his eyes and his face tightened as a low sound came from deep within his chest. Liquid warmed the inside of me as Ansel came, filling me with his seed. He continued to thrust, though his movements were slow and shaky, as he rode out the waves of his own pleasure.
