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She gasped as his thick, hard nakedness singed the skin. Her body soared with the fresh need to have him inside her.
"Please, Jagger," she begged unashamedly.
"You want my cock, Kitten?"
She couldn’t talk anymore and instead hit back and swayed her body against his hardness, grinding into him until he gripped her hair and pulled so hard that her drenched pussy swelled with more unadulterated desire.
"If you want my cock, Kitten, then I’m taking you here." He pulled the strip of her G-string away from her, then guided the head of his shaft to the small opening of her anus, but he barely touched her there.
God no. He would tear her apart. She wouldn’t be able to take an inch of him without being totally obliterated. But she couldn’t ignore the sizzle racing down her spine or the incredible wet heat dripping from her. Jagger had turned her fear into a dark, chaotic need.
"Maybe when I claim every sweet part of you, Kitten, you’ll finally accept my complete ownership of you."
Using both his hands, he reached down and ripped the delicate fabric of her panties apart, then flicked them off her.
Finley closed her eyes. He’d put her in such a submissive, vulnerable position, pressed naked against a wall, but she was also euphorically wet, hot, and breathless.
"Finley." The rough hoarseness of his tone coasted over her skin and then melted her down. He slipped his cock under her, separating the soaked folds of her labia before he waded his shaft horizontally against her pussy.
"Jagger," she cried, as his thick, round head brushed against her clit with every slip and slide.
"Come on my cock, Kitten. Soak my dick because I’m going to fuck your pretty tight virgin ass with it next."
He licked her earlobe and then bit her shoulder, forcing her to wail and try to shift away from him, but his hold on her made escape impossible. He trapped each of her hands above her head and held them there with his. His cock rocked against her pussy, driving her nuts with the need to drag him inside her so she could keep him there for one last time.
Should she have stopped this and said no? That was impossible for her to do. But if she didn’t want him to stop, did she have the fortitude to continue living without him? The answer to that question was yes, she could because it was the heartbreak if he ever stopped wanting her that would kill her.
"I don’t want you to stop," she whispered. "Please, don’t make me wait."
His rumbling grunt against her ear shattered her.
"Then come for me right now, Kitten."
He pressed the length of his cock against her slit, leaving Finley to move her body back and forth over his hardness. Faster. Frantically. Tears burst from her eyes as an orgasm thundered through her. A river of wetness rained down on his shaft, leaving her with spasms so uncontrollable that Jagger had to crush her body with his just to contain her.
He swooped her up, then carried her to a black leather chaise and placed her on her hands and knees.
"Don’t move," he ordered, then disappeared from the bedroom. Her whole life flashed before her eyes, but she realized the entirety of her world was condensed into the days she had known Jagger McCoy.
What was she doing? She had to leave. She was overestimating her strength by thinking she could walk away from him before he broke her heart. How could she have fed herself such lies? She was never going to be okay enough to even just exist.
But everything inside her ceased to be when he returned with a bottle of olive oil in his hand. And now she was too far gone for self-preservation.
"Touch yourself, Kitten. Two fingers deep inside your pussy because I want you to be able to feel everything I’m going to be doing to your sweet ass."
Oh god.
Blushing a painful hue of red, Finley slipped her fingers into her core. She had never touched herself so deeply before and gasped in wonder when she realized that this was what Jagger felt against his cock when he was inside her.
Her world started to spin in every direction all at once. Jagger poured the oil into her hole. His fingers slipped in deeper with every moment that passed. Her eyes stung with new tears as he separated her tightly woven, forbidden anus. Stretching her with first, one finger, then two.
The fullness inside her became unbearable. She wanted to relieve some of her discomfort and pulled her fingers from her pussy, only for Jagger to spank her so hard that she jerked forward and wailed in pain.
He didn’t need to tell her to put her fingers back inside her pussy.
Trembling, aroused, and scared, the combinations were starting to blow her mind until he wrapped an arm around her waist, and the head of his cock nudged her opening.
She wasn’t ready. He was going to tear her apart. Panic made her try to squirm awkwardly away from him. The two fingers she still kept obediently in her pussy were soaking wet now.
