AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“How bad do you want it to hurt? You’re tense, baby. I can hurt you without a fight. Don’t fight me. Relax, and I’ll hurt you how you want. I’m only in to the knuckle. You’ve done this before. Do you need to fuck my fingers to make it happen, or can you be good and let me stretch you?”
She braces herself on the carpet, trying her damndest to stay still.
“Good. Take my fingers. I’m not going to stop, because I know how much you need this. I know you need it to hurt. I know you can take it. Fuck, Daisy, you’re so tight. Does it hurt?”
A shallow nod.
“Want it to hurt more?”
She nods again, breathing shallow and unsteady.
I let go of her throat, add more lube to her asshole, and push my fingers in the rest of the way. They’re in deep, and as soon as my palm is at her neck again, Daisy gives up her weight. Puts more pressure on my fingers. She hides a moan behind closed lips.
I scissor my fingers, stretching her, and she struggles. Not enough to get away, but her hips try to escape. She forces them back onto my fingers again and again.
“Good girl. You’re taking this so well, and I know it’s hard. It hurts your hole to get fucked by my fingers. No, no—don’t fight. Don’t fight. There. Let me in.There.I felt that.” I start to slide them out, far slower than I pushed in. “You know I have to fuck you with three fingers now, don’t you? Tell me not to put three thick fingers into your asshole.”
“N—no.”
“Then I need your help. Lean into it. Stretch your asshole around my fingers. Oh—I felt your tears. That’s okay, baby. Don’t spend any energy trying not to cry. Don’t make any noise. Good job. There’s one knuckle. I’ll helpyounow. I won’t stop. You don’t have to think, just take it. Breathe.Breathe.There. A little more…a little bit more, baby, you can do this.”
Her body shakes, and I could swear the room gets darker. It’s not a nightmare. It’s her, or it’s me. I push my fingers in as deep as they can go.
“Nowyou can fuck my fingers, princess. Show me how much you want this.”
“Can’t.” A breathless whisper. “I’ll fall.”
“I would never let you fall. Move your hips. Fuck my fingers.”
“Hurts.”
“Tell me to stop.”
“No.”
It’s an awkward position, over my lap, and it takes Daisy a few tries to figure it out. Fucking my fingers means letting more of her balance settle over them, pushing them even deeper.
“Good. So good, baby. You’re almost ready for me to hurt you with my cock, and then I’ll touch you how you want. Do you still want that?”
She nods, her hair brushing my naked skin. My cock twitches on her hip. Too much more of this, and I’ll be forced to put her on her knees and come down her throat.
I lean over and kiss her temple. “When you’re ready, ask for my cock.”
Her muscles clench around my fingers, and Daisy hisses. “I’m ready. Please, Hercules. Your cock. Please. Please.”
The hovering approach of the nightmare has faded. Drawn back, like it realized it was overpowered.
“Hands and knees, baby.”
I pull my fingers out of her and help her do it. Hands and knees on the bed. Daisy curls herself into the ideal position to fuck her any way I want, and I climb on behind her. The head of my cock brushes against her cunt.Thisis the thing that’ll kill me. Not fucking her sweet pussy. So I give myself one, slow stroke. Daisy lets out a high, desperate whine.
“Baby.” I roll my hips into her becausefuck me. “What did I say about making noise?”
She fucks me back, so I pin her to the bed with one hand.
“Show me the hole you want me to hurt.”
Daisy can’t stay silent while she repositions, covers rustling while she reaches back to spread her ass even while her hips move impatiently against mine. We’re in the faintest possible moonlight, a bare hint of gray, so I have to put my hands over hers to get the full picture.
