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I moan, unable to control my reaction to his ministrations. Even here in my dorm room, where I should be fucking quiet.
“I’m going to fucking devour you until there’s nothing left,” he growls into my ear and then nips my earlobe. “You’ll enjoy every second.”
Slowly, he stands and pulls down his briefs, freeing his thick, veiny length. “I’m going to fuck your ass, baby girl.”
I freeze, the idea sending terror right into my heart. “No.”
He tilts his head. “What did I tell you earlier?”
I swallow hard, realizing that I have no power. If I don’t want that email to be sent to my dad, then I have to do as he says. After losing my virginity last night, there’s no way I expected to graduate to anal sex today. “There’s no way you’ll fit that in my ass.”
“I think you underestimate my persistence.” There’s an evil glint in his eyes as he grabs my hips and flips me over to my front. “Now be a good girl and do as you’re told.”
He doesn’t say another word, just slams forward and buries himself in my sore pussy.
I scream, the pain unexpected.
He reaches around and places his hand on my mouth, muffling the screams that try to break free. And then he fucks me like a madman. His cock thrusting in and out in hard, violent thrusts, as his heavy cock fills a hole that I didn’t know I needed filling until that moment. “Fuck,” I grunt into his mouth.
He pulls his hand away. “I want to hear you moan while I tear you apart, baby girl.”
I moan out loud and it’s a sound so foreign to my ears it makes me cringe. And then suddenly he spanks my ass hard, the impact a surprise but so damn good. Instead of crying out, as you’d expect from being hit, I moan louder.
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re a masochist.”
I wouldn’t have pegged myself as one until now.
“You’re so wet. Even wetter than last night. Is it because you are excited to get your little ass stretched?”
I shudder at his words. “No, please don’t—”
He spanks me again, this time even harder.
I bite my lip to stop myself from making any more shameful noises. He’s right, though, as I can feel my arousal dripping down my legs as I get wetter. I try not to give away how turned on I’m as I clench my comforter.
The sickening thing is that I like how dominant and forceful he’s being. Not giving me a choice or caring if I consent to what he’s doing. He’s a crazed beast taking what he wants no matter the consequences, and I hate to say that I love it.
Archer tightens his grip on my hips and uses his muscular arms to pull me toward him with each thrust of his hips, burying himself so deep it feels like he’s trying to break me.
Suddenly, he stops moving and I groan in frustration, trying to back onto his cock, but he holds me firm. And then I feel his finger probing at my asshole and I’m brought right back to reality.
“What are you—”
“No questions,” he growls. And then I feel him gathering my arousal onto his fingers and smearing it over my asshole.
I feel shame as the sensation of his touch makes me melt, despite what he’s about to do to me.
“Such a tight hole,” he muses, and then slides a finger through the muscles. “Do you like that?”
I groan, the sensation unlike anything I’ve ever felt. There’s no way I can answer him right now. My mind is a mess of jumbled thoughts.
Archer’s hand wraps around the back of my neck and he yanks me upright. “I asked you a question, baby.”
I grind my teeth together. “No,” I answer, as I won’t give him the satisfaction.
“Naughty little liar.” He spanks me hard, and the impact steals the breath from my lungs.
“I’m not lying.”
