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I was willing to let him do whatever he wanted if he stopped torturing me. Every time that metal bar ran over my swollen clit, I made a sound and jerked. I was going to combust like this.

“Okay,” I agreed.

“There was no record of you taking birth control.” His voice sounded aroused. “I might not be able to pull out in time. When was your last period?”

I shook my head. I couldn’t answer questions like this right now.

“I don’t know,” I panted as his cockhead slid through my folds again. I whimpered, lifting my hips up for more.

“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, aligning himself with my entrance. “Take a deep breath.”

I did, my eyes never leaving his face.

“God, you’re sweet,” he said before he pressed inside me, stretching me as he slowly lowered his hips.

Then, he pulled back, and I thought he’d changed his mind. My hands gripped his sides harder, and then he thrust inside of me. A scream tore from my chest as the searing pain burned, as if I’d been ripped open.

“SHIIIT!” Huck groaned.

I held on to him as he remained still. Moments passed, and the pain slowly began to ebb away. He didn’t move. The veins on his neck stood out, and his jaw was clenched tightly. I listened to him taking deep breaths through his nose. He exhaled heavily, and then his eyes locked on mine.

He began to slowly move so that he slid out. My nails bit into his skin, trying to hold him inside of me. Just when I thought he was going to pull out, he sank back inside me. Deeper this time until the metal bar I’d forgotten about hit something that sent a jolt of pleasure through my body.

“AH!”

Huck pulled back, then did it again. I moaned, wanting more of that. The pain was forgotten now. It was there, but whatever he was doing was making it worth it. I’d go through that a million times over to feel this.

“Never,” he growled. “Never had a pussy this good. So tight.”

The words made my arousal intensify. I wanted more of that. Hearing how he felt inside me. I had no idea what to do to make it good for him, but his words sounded like he was enjoying this. His next thrust was harder. I made another needy sound and arched my back.

“You want more of my cock?” The threatening sound in his voice only excited me.

“Yes,” I panted. I wanted to feel everything.

“Sweet little virgin pussy”—he sounded sinister—“taking my big cock like a good girl.”

I cried out his name and clawed at him. The pleasure felt as if it was swelling inside me. Ready to burst and send me crashing into bliss. He had given me one orgasm with his hand, and that had been earth-shattering. The thought of feeling that with him buried inside me, stretching me, caused a frenzy. I wanted it more than I’d ever wanted anything.

“Is that what you want?” he asked as his thrusts came faster and harder. There was pain mixed with a madness that promised more.

“Yes, yes,” I moaned, arching my back to meet him.

His eyes went to my breasts, and he growled, then lowered his head to pull a nipple into his mouth. When he began to suck, my eyes rolled back in my head. This was too much.

“OH-GOD!” I screamed when he bit down on the nipple in his mouth.

My body clenched as a euphoria engulfed me, taking me under. It was a form of delirium. Nothing mattered but this. The gush between my legs only enhanced it. I heard myself crying out Huck’s name.

“FUUUUCK!” His shout filled the room as his hips jerked, and a warmth filled me.

When the second pump of his release shot inside of me, I was hit with another crest, and for a moment, the world went black.

Twenty

Huck

Trinity went limp beneath me, and I pulled out of her before cupping her face in my hands. Had she passed out? Holy fuck. Her lashes began to flutter, and I sighed in relief when they finally opened and she stared up at me. Jesus Christ, she was going to ruin me.

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