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“I want you to understand something, Ada. You’re going to come again for me. Tonight, you’re going to come for me a great many times, more than you ever thought possible,” he growled, accentuating every word with a hard thrust of his cock. I winced, the fierce bite never fully lessening, but I needed it all the same.
Instantly, a part of me flared and I knew I couldn’t let him win. He wasn’t going to conquer me with an orgasm or two. It would take a whole lot more than that to break a girl like me.
“I’d like to see you try, big boy,” I teased.
His eyes darkened so much that they almost turned black. He didn’t respond right away, instead lowering his lips to the side of my neck. His kiss was gentle, but the hand that wrapped around my throat afterwards was not.
His fingers dug into my flesh. I could still breathe, although it was a little more labored than before, but what it really did was remind me how much strength and power he had with nothing more than a single hand. He squeezed a little tighter, and the blood rushed to my head as he fucked me with brutal thrusts.
It was a trulysavagefucking.
I screamed, rolling my body and taking every last inch like it was my lifeline. My second orgasm crashed over me with a rough kind of viciousness that swept me up and drowned me in it until it washed away every line of thought.
My world became fragmented between pleasure, pain, and everything in between. My inner walls spasmed around his cock, clamping him inside of me as wave after wave of devastating ecstasy poured through every inch of my body with wild abandon.
I writhed beneath him and still he fucked me, making it very clear that he was taking what he wanted from me and that it was definitely not the other way around.
“I haven’t even begun to try yet, little girl.”
His fingers squeezed, cutting off a tiny bit more air and forcing me to take light, heated breaths. My world spun with fierce desire, and I moaned as the aftershocks of my orgasm quaked through me. My throat was already hoarse from my screaming, and he hadn’t even ventured close to coming himself.
I bit my lip as a particularly hard snap punished my pussy. I didn’t respond to him, not knowing what to do or say, and really unable to do anything more than survive. His mouth descended onto mine, his teeth nipping at my lower lip roughly before he claimed my mouth too.
I lost control of my body after that. A third orgasm hit me before I was even aware it was coming. I wailed and he swallowed my sounds, which just fueled that painful climax into overdrive. My thighs quivered and my toes curled. My pleasure pounded through me like a hurricane battering against an open cliffside, and I could do nothing but take it. There was a certain sense of freedom in that, like for once in my life I could let my guard down and just feel.
It was gloriously liberating.
Once I was able to gain back a modicum of control, I kissed him back. My entire body was tingling as the pace of my fucking started to slow. Had he come? Had I been too caught up in the throes of my own orgasm and missed it?
When he pulled back from that kiss, I stared up at him a bit dazed, not knowing what to do or say to stand my ground, or even if I needed to. My lips were sore, as was the rest of me, and he smiled down at me with some sort of mysterious intent that left me questioning what was happening.
Was it over?
With a malicious chuckle, he leaned down and brushed his lips against my ear.
“Now that you’re finally ready, I think it’s time for your spanking,” he teased, and my stomach dropped like a rock sinking in a dark pool.
My body was still trembling from my orgasms, so when he pulled out of me and wrapped his arm around my waist, I was already on my hands and knees before I realized what was happening. My mind screamed at my body to react, but none of my limbs answered, and his cock was slamming into my sore pussy before I could do anything to prevent it. From this angle, his cock felt even larger, and I whimpered, but then his palm settled on my bare ass.
Until this moment, I’d managed to convince myself that the spanking had all been a ruse, words meant to arouse me and show off his alpha male personality. I hadn’t really thought anything would come of it, especially not like this.
Even if I was really honest with myself, I had thought he was going to pin me down to the bed and slap my ass a few times before he fucked me. Since he’d already fucked me, there wasn’t really any need for the spanking to happen.
His fingers squeezed my sensitive flesh, threatening me with nothing more than a simple touch. I wanted to hate it, but my pussy clenched around his cock and exposed me in the most shameful way imaginable.
“You don’t have to do that,” I tried. I couldn’t even say the word without fearing how my body was going to react.
“Your pussy tells me otherwise,” he answered, bringing my shame boiling to the surface.
I opened and closed my mouth, unable to come up with a single smart-assed retort, or really anything at all. His fingertips trailed along my bare flesh, igniting several fiery trails that made me gasp, forcing me to face this part of me I’d kept hidden for a long time.
He stayed remarkably still otherwise, and my pussy twitched in disappointment. I didn’t even understand it really. He’d given me more pleasure than I’d ever experienced before, and I still wanted more.
“Fuck you,” I replied, more out of pride than anything else. I should be the master of my own body, not him, and I was having trouble grappling with the reality of that. I’d never been put in this position before and I didn’t know what to do about it.
His fingers squeezed hard into my ass for a long moment before his palm came crashing down on my bare cheek. The sound reverberated off the walls like a gunshot, and I cried out from that alone. A second one hit the exact same spot, the noise a sudden explosion that took my breath away.
That was the case at least until the sting from his hand followed.
