Page 68 of Diablo


Font Size:  

Fuck, I hate it, but it’s exactly what I need. He’s making it hurt, making me feel so fucking good.

I’m whining and coughing as he fucks my throat, my entire body strung out. It’s like I’m drunk on him.

And just when I’m getting the hang of it, he pulls out and grabs me under the arms and tugs me up.

Suddenly, my hands are freed, and I pull my trembling arms to my chest as he maneuvers me to the bed. I don’t even fight, I can’t. I’m reeling, still breathless from the lack of oxygen for so long.

“I’m assuming you haven’t learned your lesson?” he asks, and I shake my head, needing more but not quite sure what.

“Good.”

He flips me over onto my stomach, my breath coming out of me in a whoosh as he stretches my arms over my head, his fingers caressing my bandage gently before he tugs my pants and underwear down to my ankles.

“Don’t fucking move.”

I can’t bring myself to disobey so I just lie there, panting as he moves to his duffle bag and produces a bottle of lube.

And fuck, my cock jumps in excitement.

Finally.Finally.

I hear the cap snap open and the sputter of the gel squirting onto his fingers. And then they’re there, sliding between my crack and pressing into my hole.

My head arches off the mattress as he enters me slowly, the sting of the invasion almost too much for me to bear.

“Don’t tell me this hurts when you cut yourself open on a saw,” he mutters as he adds a second finger and then a third, making me cry out at the sense of fullness.

“It barely even registers. I’m already bored,” I moan as he adds more lube and slides in a fourth finger. He’s not gentle with me, roughly thrusting his hand against my ass, the slap of his skin against mine driving me out of my mind.

“Should put my whole fist in you,” he mutters and my entire body flames at the thought.

“I could handle it.”

He chuckles and then slips his fingers from me before slotting his dick at my entrance and pushing forward. He doesn’t give me time to adjust, just thrusts once and impales me on him. My breath leaves me in a whoosh, losing the ability to fill my lungs with air.

“Fuck!” Skylar grunts as he pulls out all the way and slams back into me. His hips snap, and I’m thrust up the bed, my entire body shocked at the feeling of him pummeling me over and over. I just lie there, taking in all the sensations. The bolts of pain shooting up my spine, the heat of him over me, the sounds of his grunts as he works himself in and out of me.

But he can’t see me. He’s not looking at me.

Why? Why the fuck not?

“You’re fucking me and not looking at me,” I snap, feeling something crack inside of my chest. “I win. You fucking lose!”

Skylar’s hips stutter, his rhythm thrown off for a moment before he pulls out of me. His hands grab on to my waist and he turns me over. And before I can even kick my legs out in retaliation, my knees are thrust up to my chest and his cock is in me once more.

I cry out at the way he thrusts into me, painful, punishing, as I reach up and grab on to his cheeks, pulling his face down so our lips can connect. He presses into me, that big dick ripping me apart over and over as our tongues clash and slide against each other. It’s filthy and wrong and yet, everything about this is so fucking right. I’ve never been fucked like this. Never had someone treat me like this. Everyone has always been so afraid of me, of what my dad would do if he found out. Skylar gives zero fucks about any of it as he pounds into me.

“I hate you,” I moan as Skylar licks a stripe up my cheek and bites down on my ear.

“I know you do.” He says this as his thrusts grow more and more violent, the bed slamming into the wall as he pummels my ass, and all I can do is hold on to him, letting the pain and eroticism of it pulse through me. It’s an out-of-body experience, my soul floating in the space around us.

“You gonna come?” he grunts, each word enunciated with a thrust.

I just nod and he reaches down and pumps my dick until I explode, my ass clenching around his dick as I release across my chest. His eyes move across my face and then his lips slam into mine, sucking and biting and fucking his tongue so far into me that I choke as he unloads his cum so far in my ass I know it will linger there for hours.

“Fuck. Fuck,” he mutters as he falls onto me, his breath heaving, his chest almost suffocating me. “That wasn’t supposed to happen.”

“Ugh. Shut up,” I say. “Just shut your mouth.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like