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I gently reposition her on her fours and run my palm along her curves. Sasha giggles when I squeeze the flab on her sides and suck it before biting it with my lips. Her figure is not that bad. She's just bigger than many. Who cares? At least I have a lot to kiss and soon… to whip.
I trace the shape of her soft and big butt before spreading the cheek to reveal her slit. Her hips dance a bit while I lubricate my cock with her wetness. She tightly grabs the sheets, showing her anticipation. She holds her breath when I aim for her hole.
Sasha sounds a soft cry as I thrust into her pussy. My body shakes as her hot walls greet my shaft with their heat. My cock twitches hard and fills me with a surging sensation that almost sends me off to climax. I take a deep breath to calm down before pushing more. No wonder many say making love to a fat girl is like a bomb. They can easily make you explode into orgasm. Their walls squeeze tighter; their butt cheeks provide cushion; their softness urges you to go harder.
I bend down to kiss Sasha's spine before increasing the pace of my thrust. As I move harder against her, banging my crotch against her bum, her soft flab jiggles – putting a smile on my face. Sasha counters my moves by pushing her hips against me. The deeper I slide inside her, the longer her moans become. I grab her hair with one hand and massage her back while I pound her from behind.
“Yes…” she hisses when our position gives her better pleasure. I smirk and move my palm to one of her butt cheeks. “Gabriel!” she yells when I spank her butt.
Sasha tries to look back at me, but I twist and pull her hair, forcing her to keep her head steady. I hit the same spot with a more powerful slap when she was about to complain. She screams my name again. A louder yell follows when I strike it twice more.
“What the… stop!” Sasha cries when I hold the spot and squeeze it, hoping to spread the pain more. “Gabriel!”
I ignore her calls and intensify my thrusts. My cock drills inside her until I reach the hilt. Her cries become short and broken as the pain increases. Her elbows and knees weaken, and she begins to shake. When her shoulders are about to drop from the pain, I release her butt cheeks and gently scratch the sore spot.
“You like it?” I ask with a wicked smile when her hips shake from the soothed pain. I twist her hair tighter and repeat with a bossier tone, “Do you like it?”
“Yes,” Sasha answers with a slight frown. I release her hair and allow her to look at me. Her eyes are sharp when she faces me, but they soften when I kiss her.
“Pain and pleasure go well together, my dear Sasha,” I whisper to her before spanking the same spot.
She glares at me for a moment but smiles when I kiss her. She's made for this. I gather her hair again. And like a good pet with a leash, she turns her head and allows me to do everything I want. Sasha learns to control her cries when I spank her butt but doesn't hold back when she moans from pleasure. Her hisses and pleas are asking for more, encouraging me to pound her harder, increasing the volume of the sounds she makes. Her elbows and knees wobble as her feet rise and curl to pleasure. Sasha lowers her shoulders and twists the pillow hard while trying not to cum.
“I’m cumming, Gabriel,” Sasha almost screams. She pushes her hips against me more. “Can I cum?”
I spank the reddish spot on her butt again. Her forehead drops on the bed while her hands close into tight fists. She amazes me! Sasha is a perfect sub. Her sheltered upbringing trained her to ask permission even when she wanted it the most.
“Say please, Sasha,” I order while pulling her head up.
She punches the pillow, expressing her disappointment. "Please, Gabriel. Let me cum."
I'm overjoyed with my double victory. I've succeeded in turning Sasha into my sub, and somehow, I've also gained a point on my revenge plan. Xerxes's little girl, the one he treasures in the world, is now mine. Mine to manipulate, enslave, and own. Vigo will get his wish for me to spare Sasha. I have decided; Xerxes will die; I will kill him. But Sasha will never know it. Instead of being the demon punishing her, I'll be the knight she can depend on without Xerxes. I also don't have to be a member of Bratva.
With Xerxes dead, the Fadors have no reason to put a leash on Sasha. She only needs to surrender everything Xerxes owned. I'm sure she'll rather lose everything she has now for her freedom. Sasha doesn't have to know that Xerxes killed my parents or has to pay for what he did. I can keep her – as mine.
No secrets remain untold. But I’ll make sure that when Sasha finds out I killed her father, she’ll already be madly and happily in love with me. It’ll be easy to convince her to forgive me.
“Please, Gabriel,” Sasha shakes as she speaks. “What are you doing?” she asks when I pull out of her.
I flip her on her back and give her a quick kiss. Sasha hisses as I thrust my whole length inside her. She reaches for my shoulders and squeezes them. I smile while watching her bite her lips while I push her closer to climax. When she can't hold it, she lets go of her lips and resorts to hissing while I ram her pussy.
Chapter Three
Sasha
My shoulder, knees, fingers, and toes curl while he pushes me closer to orgasm. I'm glad Gabriel is strong and can carry my weight well. It must be true that he's more attracted to big women.
“Hold it a little more,” Gabriel whispers.
My heart skips from his loving tone. His aggressiveness is gone. I smile and hug him tighter to control my eruption. Gabriel puts more weight on me and moves his hips faster and more intensely. My moans break as he shakes my body with his thrusts. My walls become crazier, greedier, and stronger. Gabriel groans into my ears when they squeeze his cock harder.
His heavy and hot breath sends ticklish sparks onto my skin. I can't hold back anymore. I tighten my embrace and wrap my legs around his hips. He must understand my reaction, so he moves faster, trying to reach the climax with me. Suddenly, with one strong thrust, his cock freezes inside me. My walls become crazy and clench tight, milking his shaft.
With a gasp, I let go of my urge and let the eruption take me. With a loud grunt, Gabriel also cums. I curl in his arms, breathless, savoring the heat of his cream filling my vagina. Gabriel tenses on top of me while we enjoy the heat wrapping us. After the gush of pleasure slows down, our bodies calm down, and smiles appear on our faces.
I slowly slide away from Gabriel and wipe the sweat on his forehead. He laughs with his eyes twinkling and kisses me. He falls on top of me and buries his face in my neck. "You are amazing," he whispers.
I scratch his back gently while shallowly giggling. Gabriel chases his breath and exhales on my neck, gently reviving the tiny bits of orgasm left in me. He showers my neck and cheeks with kisses before sealing my mouth with a passionate one. When he pulls away, he looks straight into my eyes. For a moment, we remain still while exchanging smiles with each other. When I try to hold his face, Gabriel takes my hand and kisses it.
