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“Tera, I’m home. No updates,” he called before muttering, “I never gave you one of those yet.”

“Don’t matter,” she whispered, licking along his skin. “You still taught me. You just gotta stand there being sexy, and I start learning things I never knew before.”

Everything quit being funny now that they were where he was desperate to be with her. He walked in and locked the door then carried her to his room. “

He leaned and put her on the bed, only to have her cling to his neck and pull him down with her. “Fuck, I want to shower,” he whispered around her lashing tongue.

“I’ll wash you,” she gasped, her hand on his cock.

He took hold of it and brought it to his mouth, kissing it and sucking her fingers, ready to test this entirely new dynamic unfolding. “Let’s do it.”

He pulled her up and into the bathroom, letting her undress him while watching her mouth constantly devouring everything she uncovered. “You are so perfect,” she kept saying between ravenous sucks and licks that had him winded. Once he was naked, he yanked the sleeves of her dress down in one go, diving on her naked breasts. They were so fucking tight and perfect. He smeared his open mouth all over them, growling as his touch went on a hot descent. He pulled up at feeling she covered her pussy with both hands and looked at her.

Seeing fire in her eyes and worry pressed new buttons that made him want to bite that fucking hand hiding what he wanted. “Move,” he ordered, nipping at her mouth as he slid his hand in her panties with a harsh groan. He felt the perfect shape of her, the skin reminding him of his face a day after shaving. He suddenly couldn’t wait to feel that on his mouth.

“I have to shower!” she shot out, holding his head back when he knelt before her. “Please,” she begged, her tits rising and falling with her breaths.

He stood and pulled her to the shower, putting her back against his chest, his heart drumming as he held out his hand to the soap dispenser. The air filled with steam as the automatic sensors adjusted the spray to the perfect temperature. He rubbed the soap together in his hands. “Hold my neck.”

She clamped her hands tight, and he kissed along her face, moving his palms over her perky tits first, feeling every inch of her. Her sharp moans brought each of his fingers to tease the thick tips till she pushed her ass into his cock. Realizing how hard he still was, a brutal hunger sent his hand straight to her pussy, the fire in his blood turning his touch greedy, pressing into the plump silk while he sucked her neck with the same cruel measure, marking her withhishickey now.

He turned her into the water, rinsing her when her arousal reached desperate. His hand turned rough over her pussy lips, and she gasped in response, lifting her leg for him. He groaned, spreading her silk folds and pressed his palm on her clit, dipping his finger inside her with each firm pass. He pulled her harder into his body, grinding her ass against his cock while his mind shot out in new directions, his cock sliding between her tight ass cheeks till he was burning.

“Fuck me,” she gasped. “Please.”

The dirty word and weakness in her beg put a vicious pulse in his cock, and every raging chemical demanded more like that. More filth, more desperate, more begging. He followed the urge and pressed her into the shower wall, the sight of it feeding something in him he knew on some level but never experienced.

“Open your legs,” he ordered at her ear while sliding his hand up and down her pussy from behind, watching her ass as she did as told. He slid his cock over that tight silk and she gave a sharp gasp of worry, spiking this new hunger with a devious lust. “You like that baby?” he whispered at her ear. “You know my cock is too big for your sweet pussy, right?” he shuddered, pressing the head at her opening.

Her moans mixed with frantic gasps and her fear hit him like a punch in his dick. He devoured it, letting it coat his mind. “Don’t be scared of the pain, baby,” he said in her ear. “Let it feel good.”

He pushed the head in, and her muscles quivered, her sharp cry hitting his veins like a drug. “Fuck…baby,” he gasped, realizing he was teaching her. He’d wanted her to understand his need for pain and pleasure but never thought of having her experience it. “You’re taking my huge cock for me?”

“Ethan,” she panted. “It’s…toobig.”

“Fuck,” he gasped, holding her hips in a vice grip. “And you’retootight.”

“Oh God,” she panted, worried. “It’s going to hurt.”

Thehurtword wrapped in pain and fear detonated a sadistic lust that demanded he crush his masochistic lover. With a single shove of his cock, he gripped her hair and caught her first scream with a greedy, devouring kiss. She gave another with his next thrust, opening his veins to receive the ultimate high as he drove his cock to the very bottom of her over and over, her every scream a shockwave of pleasure that sucked his orgasm closer.

It was seeing her face pressed into the tile and her oval mouth pouring with moans and whimpers that brought clarity to the power growling in his chest. This was the power of the sadist. And it was its own hard core drug. He remembered what was at stake and managed around breaths, “Tell me what you want.”

“Please,” she panted, her eyes slits of fire. “I need you,” she gasped.

He looked between them and tilted her hips with his hands, bringing that frantic worry to her moans again. “You like it? You want it so fucking hard in your tight cunt?”

“Yes,” she gasped, trembling.

His fingers dug into her soft hips, getting ready.

“I want it, I need you, Ethan!”

He shoved her up the wall and sheathed his cock when she dropped back down. This time her scream snatched his self-control and his orgasm came like a whirlwind. A lust-rage cut free in him, and he was on the other side of the looking glass, the sadistic master orchestrating pleasure and pain till he wondered how he’d never only wanted that.

“I love you, I love you,” she cried on every breath when his thrusts finally slowed.

Those words. Ethan stared at her mouth half against the tile, her breaths bursting out with whimpers. He pulled his cock out of her and held her against his body in a tight embrace. Ten seconds without the lust-haze driving him brought in the full reality of his actions. “I hurt you,” he barely said against her face, a familiar disgust slithering through his veins.

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