Page 9 of The Love for Pain


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"Sasha," he mutters when I slowly push his shaft deeper, filling more than three-quarters of it with the heat of my mouth. I focus so as to avoid gagging as the tip touches the back of my throat. "Sasha," I feel the joy in his voice.

I look up at him and see the Gabriel I love. One with gentle blue eyes who looks at me like a guardian angel. Loving him is not enough to heal his pain. I also need to satisfy him. I've already submitted to his roughness twice. Maybe we can avoid triggering his angry side if I submit to him fully.

His cock pulses inside my mouth as it becomes stronger. I pull away from Gabriel and see his eyes glare. Confirmed. He hates being dissatisfied. I ignore his sign of anger and strip in front of him. His glare fades when I become nude.

“Have what you wished for, Gabriel,” I say before kissing him.

“Sasha?” He becomes excited.

I turn my back against him and brush my butt against his cock. Gabriel likes touching my bum when we make love. He often stretches the crack of my butt, giving me a hint that he wants to take it, too. But I often distract him when he's about to ask for my consent. We're getting married in two days. I will have to give it to him anyway.

Before he can ask me if I'm sure of it, I crawl to the bed and position myself for his taking. I smile while imagining the excitement in his eyes. Maybe it's not the house but that room. The dozens of reflections in the mirror clouds our minds, making us crazy over our desires. But this room, I love it. I am a woman to him here. Not his sub.

I close my eyes when he places a dildo on the bed. Well, I gave him consent. I have to accept his lust for extreme sex.

My chest vibrates as Gabriel climbs on the bed and kisses my butt cheeks. A hissing moan leaves my mouth when the cold lubricant flows down my crack and trickles to my slit. I grab the sheet tightly; my knuckles can almost punch holes in the bed while Gabriel brushes the tip of his cock on the lubricated crack.

"Take a deep breath and push," he whispers before kissing my shoulder. The thrill is clear in his voice.

Call me ignorant, martyr, or even stupid, but all my fears towards him have disappeared. The excitement in his voice spread to me. I am intrigued by what he wants to do and interested in how this moment can strengthen our relationship.

I take a deep breath and close my eyes. "Don't bite your lips or grit your teeth," Gabriel warns. He holds my jaw and relaxes it. "It's your first time. It'll hurt, and you might break your teeth or bite off your lip if you do that."

I smile at his caring gesture. He kisses me and returns to his position. I part my mouth and keep it open to avoid what he has warned me. My mouth opens more when I feel his tip cross the rim of my hole. Tens of needles poke around the area, filling me with ticklish stings. I let go of a short shriek when Gabriel pushes more of his length. As the tight wall resists his entry, the stings intensify more than the ticklish sensation.

My elbows shake, and I lose the balance of my shoulder. With another push, my shoulders drop onto the bed. Instead of stopping, Gabriel takes advantage of it. He thrusts his cock deeper, making me cry harder.

“I can stop if you want, Sasha,” he declares after hearing my cry.

I take a deep breath and suck the pain. I can’t disappoint him again for being a sissy. “No,” I tell him. “I am all yours to take, Gabriel.”

With that consent, he moves hard against me while helping me recover my balance. As he increases his pace, the stings spread, and the pain becomes bearable. And as the friction heats up more, the pain becomes beautiful. I begin to counter his thrusts and express the pleasure with hisses.

Just when I’m adjusted to the pain, Gabriel teases my pussy hole with a dildo. I look back at him, and he’s asking me with his eyes and cheeky smile. What will he ask next? That we’ll have a threesome?Stop!He would never share me with another man. He can be extreme but not that dirty. I swallow my pride and allow him to put the dildo in.

My hisses turn into cries again when he thrusts the cold, vibrating dildo into my pussy walls. I feel the hard fake cock push against the thin tissue separating my pussy from my ass. My walls pulse hard against the vibrating shaft while my sphincter muscles throb from Gabriel's thrusts. I control my cries and endure my pain, but I lose it sometimes when the two collide. But strangely, when they are not touching, I search for the pain. I turn around and find Gabriel with a bright face. The pain mellows as the happiness of seeing his glow fills me more.

Inspired by his reaction, I counter his thrusts better and push my hips harder against him. The pain intensifies, but I condition myself to love the pain. As I accept the stings and how it hurts, it slowly blooms into a beautiful desire that leaves me wanting more.

"Yes…" I purr when Gabriel slaps my butt. The additional sting adds sparks to the vibration of the beautiful aches gracing my body. "I'm cumming, Gabriel, please."

Gabriel leans down and kisses my ears. “It’s your turn to do what you want, Sasha.”

I smile and raise my hips, taking the deepest he can give me. My more provocative position angles the dildo better, touching the more sensitive part of my pussy. My moans become shaky, and my voice breaks as my body chases for the climax. Gabriel understands my body and how I like it more than me. He pushes the dildo deeper into me and rams my nether hole with sharp and intense thrusts. The collision inside me creates a wonderful vibration that shakes my nerves. And with his last push, the two shafts fill me and cause my body to tense. When he pulls them a little, an explosion happens, and I shudder along with the pleasurable waves splashing all over me.

Gabriel pulls out of my back and quickly wraps a clean condom on his cock. When he returns to the bed, I roll onto my back to face him. Gabriel greets me with a smile and thrusts his cock in my pussy. He pushes his weight against me. His chest squashes my tits. With powerful thrusts, he rams against me until he sends us back to the climax. I cling to him while he hugs me tight. We pulse against each other, both on our crotches and chests. Another surge of heat hits me, and another explosion follows me. I end up calling his name in a long and shaky moan.

“You will always be mine, Sasha,” Gabriel whispers. And once again, it sounds like a warning that I could never leave him.

But I have no plans of leaving him or to stop loving him.

Chapter Five

Sasha

Gabriel is still in awe of the room Uncle Vigo got for us. I kiss him and pull him to our bedroom. I'm not insulting his status, but I think he hasn't been to the penthouse of an expensive hotel. It costs a fortune to book one, especially when there's a festival.

"Perfect for our honeymoon," I giggle while clinging to his arm like an excited child. “As if we didn’t have it already.”

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