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He grunted in approval. “No going back.”
I shook my head although he didn’t ask a question.
“Turn around and let me see that ass,” Butcher ordered.
He sounded, looked so harsh in just the next moment, as if something had switched in him, his passion a whole other entity, a beast.
I turned around, placed my hands on the wall, the coldness of it almost startling.
“Spread your legs and pop that ass out.”
I obeyed instantly, as if I were on autopilot.
Butcher was behind me in the next second, his hands on my waist almost gently, but then I felt him dig his hands into my skin painfully… erotically.
“Look at this ass,” he said, but it was uttered low, so softly that it was as if he spoke to himself. And before I could even inhale, could process any of this, the sting of his palm connecting with my ass had my eyes widening and a gasp leaving me. My back arched involuntarily, further popping my ass out.
Tears filled my eyes, but as that pain started to fade and warmth took its place, I felt a tingling pleasure fill me. He brought his hand down on my ass again, not as hard as the first time, but still with enough force it had a sound leaving me.
“Yeah,” he grunted. “So fucking good.”
My flesh felt scorching hot, the blood rushing to the surface. He spanked me over and over again, never letting up, causing me to be uncomfortably wet.
I wanted more, needed more.
I bit my bottom lip hard enough I tasted the coppery flavor of blood, but that pain led to ecstasy.
Butcher panted behind me, and I rested my forehead on the wall. I wondered how much he was controlling himself. I wondered if I could break that hardcore resistance he had.
“I need you, Butcher.” I looked over my shoulder and saw he had his focus on my ass. “I want you to be my first.”
He snapped his gaze up at me, this low growl leaving him. “Oh, I’m going to pop that cherry and claim it as mine.” He took a step forward then. “I’m going to make your pussy stretched so it fits perfectly for my cock.”
I panted, my body so overheated I started to feel beads of sweat coat my skin.
“Yes.” I breathed out that lone word.
“I fucking love hearing you agree.” He was right behind me now, his mouth by my ear, his chest to my back. “You want my cock stretching that virgin cunt real good?”
I couldn’t find my voice, so I nodded.
I bit my lip even harder, the pain a little reprieve from the intense pleasure moving through me.
“God, tell me, baby. Actually say the words.”
I couldn’t speak.
“Tell me,” Butcher ordered and moved his hands along my body.
I closed my eyes, swallowed, and tried to get through this without passing out. “I want your hands on me. I—I want you inside me.”
He groaned deeply. “Fuck, I could come just hearing those words, baby girl.” Butcher turned me around before I could catch my breath, his hands on my chest, his fingers pulling at my nipples. I was about to come right then and there.
He had his mouth on my nipple a second later, running his tongue around my areolas, moving back and forth between both breasts.
“Poppy,” he groaned against my flesh. “You going to let me do what I want, baby?”
I nodded. “Yes,” I said softly.
