Page 33 of Ace of Spades


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"Take it for me, Alice,” he commanded. "I know you can handle it."

With a wail of humiliating pleasure and pain, the crown of Hatter's hot, hard cock pressed into my entrance, burning as he stretched me wider than I'd ever imagined possible. Clutching onto the tablecloth beneath my fingers, I gasped as he slowly worked his length inside my tight hole. One delicious inch at a time, he conquered my untouched depths until he was embedded down to the hilt of his shaft.

I struggled as the sensations raced through my veins, each wave of pleasure more intense than the last. I was torn between wanting to push him away, to reject the experience of being ravaged by this man in such a way. But every cell in my body savored the forbidden pleasure that only increased with every thrust from Hatter.

A low, guttural groan of surrender fought its way out of my chest as I got acclimated to the strange, unfamiliar sensation. His movements were gentle and controlled, allowing me to adjust to his size.

As he started to fuck me, I heard him moan against my ear.

"What about now? How does it feel to have my cock this deep in your untouched, virgin ass? Do you still like it?"

I trembled with desire, both scared and aroused by this man's power over my body. Even though it shamed me to be taken like this in front of so many people, part of me reveled in being used in such a depraved way. I swallowed hard and tried to push down the rebellious thoughts running through my mind. Part of me wanted to scream how humiliating it was to have this man's cock skewering me in such a degrading way.

But the truth was that it only excited me more to be his little fuck toy.

"Yeah,” I whimpered while nodding my head. "It still feels good."

Hatter laughed under his breath.

"I knew it would. What does it feel like? Be a good girl and tell everyone hereexactlywhat you're feeling."

I let out a shudder as Hatter adjusted his hips, taking care not to ride me too hard. A new wave of pleasure surged through me.

"It's a strange sensation. I feel so full...like I'm going to explode. It's like I'm being filled up in a way I've never imagined before," I confessed, unable to properly describe the emotions that left me both elated and scared. "It's intense and kind of overwhelming...but it feels amazing."

"Do you want me to fuck you harder?"

"Yeah," I whimpered.

"Then say it, Alice," he urged. "Be a good little slut and tell me exactly what you want me to do to you."

"I want you to fuck me," I whispered, afraid to admit just how much I wanted him.

"Where do you want me to fuck you?"

"In my ass."

Hatter let out a wicked laugh and increased the slow thrusts of his hips. I gasped as he moved faster, his thick heat radiating through my body with each little movement he made.

"Say it louder for me," he said.

“Fuck my in my ass,” I whispered.

“Louder.”

"I want you to fuck me in my ass!" I yelled.

His eyes lit up in delight as he gripped my hips and slammed deep into me. He glided in and out of me at a steady pace, building up the intensity until my breath was coming in short gasps, each stroke more powerful than the previous one. I felt his hips grinding against my ass, pushing me further and further into the tablecloth. The dishes and silverware spread out on the table rattled with every one of Hatter's thrusts, each one of them sending a shudder through my body.

"It's too much," I groaned. "I can't take any more."

But Hatter didn't stop. He let go of my wrists and pushed further and further, until I thought I'd break apart. The moment he slipped his fingers into my pussy and began to massage my clit, I arched my back and pushed against him, aching to be filled and desperate for more.

Hatter was unlike any lover I had ever known. His touch was electric, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through my veins, while his whispers were laced with madness, enticing me further into the depths of my own lust.

In the throes of passion, I felt as if I was teetering on the edge of sanity, my mind and heart racing with equal intensity. And as Hatter pushed me past my limits, I discovered a newfound power within myself, an unyielding determination that would see me through the darkest corners of Wonderland's twisted reality.

He battered away at my tightness, constructing new realms of pleasure from my innocence. My stomach tensed up and I was lost in the moment, my body completely possessed by the sensations rising within me before spiraling out of control. I caught Callister’s gaze, torn between disgust and utter fascination by my actions. His tongue slowly slid out of his mouth and wetted his bottom lip before he bit down on it with restrained hunger.

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