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I think him praising me helps soothe me into lowering my body down his length. Once I feel his balls touching my ass, I blink and smile at him.

Jason moans as he places his hands on my hips. “You fit like a fucking glove, pebble.” He utters, and I feel him pulsing inside of me.

Can it be pleasurable? It doesn’t hurt right now. Moving up a little and then back down, I don’t feel the typical pain I’ve experienced.

In fact, the way he fills me is intoxicating.

Picking up speed, my pussy tightens around his cock. “Oh, God.” I whimper as he helps move my hips a little faster.

I’ve dreamt of good sex before and have come to the thought. But I’ve never experienced it before now. I want more.

Moving faster, our bodies slap together, and I cry out. My orgasm takes me by surprise, and the cusp of pleasure overflows. He flips us, and I wrap my legs around him.

“Goddamn, I knew you’d be wild.” He kisses me, making me lose my train of thought. His hips piston into mine non-stop.

“Yes. Oh. Yes.” That’s all I can say as he pounds into my body.

“Fuck, pebble.” He sucks on my neck and rubs my clit with his thumb, making the orgasm continue to send waves of bliss through me.

“Jason!” I tremble as another big burst of pleasure hits me, and he chuckles. This orgasm hits differently.

Deeper.

Stronger.

It assaults me with so much emotion I’m not sure which way is up at the moment.

He pulls out only to slam deep into me and not move. I feel his seed spurting into me, and it causes another little shock to my system. My first real sex experience, where I chose to have it, was amazing.

I pull his head down and kiss him. How I find the strength to do so, I’ll never know. His tongue dances with mine as he moves his hips slowly into mine, riding out our orgasms.

When we pull apart, Jason is staring at me, and I thought I’d see a smile. Instead, he’s glaring at me, causing me to blush.

“Is…is everything okay?”

Without a word, he pulls out of me, and I miss his heat instantly. He moves my legs from his hips and gets off the bed. As he goes into the bathroom, I’m left here, uncertain what’s going on.

My mind races with what might have gone wrong. Or if I did something bad. As I’m moving to get up, he comes back and throws a washcloth at me.

“Get cleaned up. There’s some clothing in the closet. We leave in ten minutes.” Jason slams the door behind him, and I stare into space. My bubble crumbles and a coldness fills me.

Using the washcloth, I clean my sensitive body. Hot tears of embarrassment run freely as I walk over to the closet.

Taking a shirt down from a hanger and a pair of sweatpants, I go into the bathroom to better clean up. As I walk in and see myself in the mirror, I wonder how I could be so stupid. My hair is a mess, there are hickeys on my neck, and even though I look well fucked, my eyes look haunted.

Of course, they are. The way Jason is acting has ruined my moment of utter happiness with doubt. Taking a moment to pee, wash my hands, tame my hair, and put the clothes on, I ready myself to deal with whatever may happen with Jason.

Coming out of the bathroom, I run into Jason and scream. He’s standing there, shaking his head.

“Here, I want you to eat this to keep your strength up.” I take the banana he hands me.

With a soft smile, I let him know I’m grateful. “Thank you.” Opening it up, I take a bite, and the taste is wonderful.

“Let’s go.” He walks with me to the living room. “You’ll have to wear these.” He gives me a pair of slippers, and I slide them on.

Before I can thank him, he puts the rope around my throat and tightens it until I cry out. “What…what are you doing?”

My hands shake as I drop the banana peel. The hurt I’m feeling crushes me.

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