Page 40 of Resisting Rory


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Rory takes over now, deepening the kiss. He pours whatever anger and frustration he feels into it, robbing me of my breath. He walks me back to the bed and lowers me onto it.

Expecting him to take me hard and fast, I’m surprised when his kiss gentles. He climbs on top of me and positions himself between my widely spread legs. With great care, he slides into my sopping wet channel. The delicious stretch has my eyes rolling back in my head.

He kisses my neck, my shoulder, moving down to my breast. Taking the taut peak of my nipple into his mouth, he sucks hard. I writhe on the bed as the first wave of pleasure crashes over me.

Rory worships my body. His hands caress me, bringing each part of me to life. His lips suckle my breasts, making my insides tingle. He makes love to me in a way no man ever has before. We reach our peak together, and it’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced.

Rory pulls out of me, but he’s nowhere near finished. He moves back and settles on his knees between my legs. Flashing me a cheeky grin, he lowers his head between my thighs.

He laps at me like he’s feasting on a succulent fruit. His tongue teases my clitoris, drawing circles around it until I’m panting with desire. He pushes two fingers inside me and curls them to stroke that special spot that makes me squeal.

I lift my hips, looking for more. Perhaps I’m trying to get away. Who knows? I can’t think straight when he’s teasing me with his mouth like that.

Rory splays a hand across my stomach to hold me still as he continues to work me into a frenzy. My back arches and a scream tears from my throat as I come all over his hand. He doesn’t give me time to recover, flipping me over and onto all fours. He pushes on my shoulders until I lower my head to the mattress. My butt is raised in the air, exposed.

“Stay like that,” he tells me.

He leaves me for a moment, padding across the room to open a drawer. He returns a moment later with a large, flesh-colored dildo that’s kind of obscene, and a bottle which I’m pretty sure contains lubricant.

“Do you know what I’m going to do to you, Eleanor?” he asks, a taunting note in his voice.

“No.” I have my suspicions, but I want to hear him tell me what filthy things he plans to do to my body.

“I’m going to stuff this dildo in your pussy and you’re going to hold it there while I fuck your ass.”

At the very thought of it, I get even wetter.

“Spread your legs.”

I do as I’m told, unable to resist that authoritative tone. Without warning, Rory shoves the dildo inside me. It’s lucky I’m soaking wet from that last orgasm, because this thing is big. It’s not as large as Rory’s cock, of course, but still not for the faint-hearted.

“Now hold it there while I prepare your ass.”

I grab the end of the sex toy and hold it in place as Rory dribbles some cool liquid on my ass. It tickles and I can’t prevent a giggle escaping me. Rory slaps my ass and pain radiates out across my left butt cheek.

“Something funny, Mrs. Donovan?”

“No, sir.”

“Hmm,” he hums approvingly. I guess he likes that, but if he thinks I’m about to start calling himsir,he’s going to be disappointed. That is not my thing.

I gasp as he smears the liquid around my tight hole and then slips two fingers inside me. It feels weird, foreign. I wouldn’t call it painful, but it’s definitely uncomfortable. With the dildo inside me as well, I feel impossibly full. I have no idea how his cock is going to fit.

He scissors his fingers apart, gently opening me up to him. He explores my rear channel for a moment and then pulls his fingers out. More lubricant drips down between my butt cheeks and Rory spreads it around. A moment later, the head of my cock breaches my virgin entrance for the first time.

He pushes in an inch or so before meeting resistance. My body tenses. It’s too much. It hurts.

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” Rory assures me. “It’ll get better. Trust me.”

As he rubs my lower back soothingly, I realize I do trust him. Despite everything, I know he’s not going to hurt me. I relax as much as I’m able and he slowly presses forward. He pulls back slightly and then pushes in once more, repeating the motion until he’s fully seated inside me.

My breath comes out in short, desperate pants as I try to get used to the odd feeling. It’s not just the stretch of my body that’s strange to me. I’m also struggling to wrap my head around having my ass penetrated like this. It’s dirty, forbidden. I can’t breathe.

“It’s okay,” Rory says again. “Your ass was made for me to fuck.”

His words spike my arousal. He thrusts into me, taking long, smooth strokes. There’s pain, pleasure. It’s awful and wonderful at the same time. I tremble beneath him.

“Fuck yourself,” he orders me. “Slide that dildo in and out of your pretty little cunt.”

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