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I like being pinned to the ground. Unable to move.
I like when Colt takes what he wants without asking permission.
My body consents in a way that my brain can't.
I was scared when Colt, Brock, and Rook didn’t show up once over the past few weeks.
I thought they’d found another whore to fuck.
They didn’t want a virgin like me after all.
I was wrong.
Colt rips my pajama bottoms off, spreads my ass cheeks, then spits on his hand and smears it on my hole, before rearing his hips back and slamming his hard shaft so fucking violently into my ass that I black out.
Screams reach my ears, and for a second I want to tell whoever is assaulting some girl in this apartment next to me to quit it, until I realize that Iamthat girl, and that the girl being wrecked is me.
Colt saws deeper into my asshole, his mammoth cock filling me, growing stronger. It doesn’t waver, doesn’t soften. It fills me like it’s a stone rod that won’t leave until I’m left torn and gaping.
Colt’s hands wrap around my neck. I cry out, my head whipping back and forth. My hair flies in every direction, strands of auburn dancing in the stormy light.
Lightning cracks outside the window.Crack.Sheets of rain slam against the glass, sending rivulets down the panes in droves. Rivulets blur my vision of Central Park. Colt’s iron cock in my ass might as well be creating a hurricane.
He wraps his hands around my neck. Choking, I frantically scratch at his steely wrists, using my nails to break his skin. It works. Blood trickles down his wrists, pooling on my neck.
Colt’s grip doesn’t waver. If anything, he squeezes harder, removing my air supply.
"Fight, Olivia."
My head throbs with tension, fireballs of pain ramming against my skulls. My temples pulsate, electric currents supercharging them, drawing power from the tempest brewing outside. Colt’s cock bares down on me harder, his length swelling inside me as his nuts punch my cheeks, seeking to bruise me, to hit me in a place I didn’t know a girl could be hit as his pre-cum spurts out of his dick, violent and unwavering.
I do as Colt instructs and fight. My legs flail, my torso whipping up off the marble tiles, and I seek to hurt Colt, to drive him away.
Fire sparks deep in his icy black eyes. The sight sends chills down my spine, and I wonder why the fuck I’m even fighting when I know that it’ll only make him hurt me worse.
Colt removes his right hand from my wrists and brings it down hard on my cunt.
Smack.
The scream that rips free from my lips coincides with a clap of thunder that shakes the penthouse. It echoes off the marble walls, blooming into a scream that’s ten times more powerful.
"That’s right, little girl. I saw the way you looked at me. You have no choice but to submit. Your ass is mine. Your pussy is mine.I’ll spank that tight virgin pussy until it submits to me and apologizes for being such a fucking brat."
Colt pulls his cock out of my ass.
He milks it once.
Twice.
One, two, three, four—oh Christ,eight shotsof hot nut slam out of his cock and batter-ram my face. My head flies back, my skull crashing into a wall as a torrent of his seed splatters against my lips and nose, hitting me so hard I can’t breathe. Ropes of his cum clog my throat, and I gag and try to expel them with desperate coughs, but there’s so much that I can’t force it out.
Colt pinches my clit.
Fuck knows how, but the sensation combined with the beating of cum I’m taking on my face makes me lose control.
My body betrays me, and I scream as my release slams into me harder than the rain pelts the window outside, my back lifting off the floor, my thighs jutting apart as I clench, and clench even harder, grinding into his firm fingers, spitting out his cum from my mouth, feeling like a slut whose asshole just got carved up by the thorns from a rose.
Colt grabs the fresh roses my servants replenish every single morning off the table.
