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“Where do you want me?” He keeps thrusting in me, nothing tender about it, that demon in him I’ve seen glimpses of coming out more and more, his facade cracking.
“In… my pussy.”
“I am in your pussy. My fingers are spearing your soaked pussy, babe. Or did you need something else?” He leans in closer, pressing his rock-hard bulge against my core, igniting me, driving forth something primal I never knew I possessed. I rock against him, wanton need making me helpless beneath him.
“You— I want your cock in me. Take me, Christian. Stop teasing me!”
He pulls out his fingers and sits up. My legs shake and he puts a hand on my thigh, his palm warm as he slides it along the inside. “You only had to ask.”
Unzipping, he makes quick work of freeing himself from the rest of his clothes.
I look up and gasp. “You’re not fitting that in me!” He’s massive, a beautiful, thick cock. And too big.
“You’re not backing down this time, love. I’m not letting you.”
I widen my eyes. “What are you saying?”
His gaze is unreadable, dark, dangerous, then it softens.
“That you’re gonna love it.”
He grabs my hips and pulls me to him. I slam up my arms, pushing at his chest.
“Ah-ah.” He pushes down my arms over my head, holding them there. “Now be a good girl.”
I go still as I feel the tip of his cock against my opening. Catching his gaze, I whisper, “Be careful with me.”
“Of course.”
He applies more pressure, holding my wrists in a steel grip, pushing on, spreading me wide. It stings, no matter how slick I am, how turned on I am, my body simply isn’t used to this, to his girth.
“Relax.”
“Wait,” I pant.
“Waiting’s over, girl. You’ve fucking teased me for days. I’ve been patient, but I am taking your body tonight.”
My heart jolts at what he’s saying. The feeling that he’d take me no matter what I said I had that first night, returns full force as he keeps pushing, deeper, filling me beyond anything I’ve felt before.
“Oh God!” I arch and wiggle my hips, trying to accommodate him. “God!”
“There’s no God here,” he growls and thrusts the rest of the way.
I cry out from the shock and the pain. Christian claims my mouth, taking every moan, every last bit of breath from me. But he has gone still, leaving me a chance to come back, to adjust.
“You’re terrible,” I whisper.
He grins. “I know.”
“I mean it.”
“I know.”
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Kerry
Pulling back, he then slowly pushes back inside, taking care of me, making sure I’m with him, that he’s not damaging me, and I adjust, and it’s amazing. I’ve only ever been with Evan before, and I guess he was pretty average. Average in everything. He was kind, though, nothing like the sinister passion that oozes off this man.
