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“So tight,” he growled, biting my bottom lip, and sucking it into his mouth, “This cunt is so good.”
“Oh, my God.” I groaned, pushing my head back into the pillows further to get away from his mouth even as I lifted my hips and tightened my leg around his waist, adding my other to cling to him.
“Take your pleasures from me,” he demanded, reaching between our bodies to grab one of my breasts, squeezing it and pinching the nipple into a hard bud before dropping his mouth to it as he continued to thrust into me.
“Fuck!” I cried out, digging my nails into the back of his scalp to hold him to my breast as he sucked on it like he had my clit. “Don’t stop,” I moaned, ignoring the shame that tried to burn in my belly.
He rewarded me by sucking it deeper into his mouth and thrusting harder, pressing against my clit with more force on each down stroke as I panted in his arms.
“I want you to come for me.” He said, letting my nipple go to lean back over my face. “I need to feel your body convulsing around my cock, Little One.”
My eyes rolled in my head, and I dragged my nails down his shoulders as his words flew through my hazed brain like heat-seeking missiles, on their way through my body to the nerve receptors responsible for my orgasms. Because moments later, the switch flipped inside of me, and I exploded around him.
“Yes!” I cried, lifting my head off the pillow as my body tightened from nose to toes, “Yes!” He fucked me harder still, slamming into me until his chest was above my face and I bit his pec in ecstasy as my orgasm took over.
“Fuck,” he groaned, slamming his palm to the headboard of the bed as he used his hips to grind against me. “That’s it. Harder,” He added, “Bite harder.”
I was fucked in the head, unable to stop my teeth from tightening even harder around the thick corded muscle of his chest as he roared my name. I felt the heat inside of me swell and thicken as he thrust twice more before stilling. His cock jerked and spasmed with the warmth, and I realized he was filling me with his come.
My teeth popped free of his chest and my head fell back on the pillow in shock.
What the fuck did I just do?
He flexed his hips, over and over again, like he was trying to push even deeper into me as my inner walls continued to clench around him on their own, with aftershocks of my orgasm.
When he finally stilled, he pulled his hand from the headboard and rested both elbows on the pillow under my head, and stared down at me. I didn’t know what to say, as disbelief and shame coursed through me.
Was it like this for every virgin?
Or at least the ones forced to perform this ancient act?
It couldn’t be.
No way.
This was all him.
“Hmm,” He growled deep in his chest, vibrating against my own and my nipples hardened against him even more. His green eyes glowed before a look of indifference passed over his handsome face.
Handsome?
Did I really just call this…torturerhandsome?
And did I really just call it torture?
Because if I had to be honest, it wasn’t. I didn’t want this, but somehow he still managed to make me want him, and to enjoy it like he demanded I do. He was twisted and so was I.
He pulled his hips back and slid from my body, watching me wince as he pulled free. I could feel the wetness of his orgasm and mine mixed together drip out of my body in his absence and clamped my legs closed as he crawled off the foot of the bed to stare down at me.
“Let me see,” He ordered, pushing my knees apart to stare at my vagina. He growled again, “Virgin no more.” He nodded with a tilt of his lips and released my knees.
That’s when I noticed the smear of red covering his dick and pubic bone. He walked over to the basin in the center of the room and soaked one of the cloths in water and then wiped my blood from his body. He soaked the other cloth and walked back to me, without another word.
He pushed my knees wide once more and wiped away the mess we’d both made, watching my face intently as I winced again at the burning pain left in his wake, but offered no condolences or comfort. When he was done, he stood back up and stared upon me with the same indifferent look on his face.
It was like he wanted to say something but forced himself to stay silent.
What would he say after a moment like this?
