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“Not even a little bit,” I whisper as I break the kiss.
One of his hands fists my hair at the base of my neck while the other is braced beside my head. “Good girl.”
It’s all the warning I get before he pushes his massive cock inside me. The stretch is so much more than I imagined and way better than any toy I’ve yet to play with. A whimper escapes me, one of pain and pleasure. His eyes bore into mine and I nod, not wanting him to stop.
He eases out ever so gently, just to thrust back in. The pace he sets is brutal, but my body adjusts quickly, and soon I start moving my hips with him.
“Does that feel good, baby,” he asks, pushing up to watch himself slide in and out of me. I watch too, our eyes fixed on the spot where we come together. It’s filthy and sticky and so fucking hot, which makes me push up harder.
“More,” I beg.
“You want to come again, greedy girl?” Arrow pulls out and gets onto his knees, then leans down and flips me over in one fluid motion. He lands a smack on my ass as my face buries itself into my pillow and I let out a muffled scream.
“Beg for it,” he commands as he pulls my ass up in the air. He teases my entrance again with the promise of him and I’m all too willing to do as he asks.
“Please, sir,” I pant, hoping this is what he wants because it feels all too right in the moment. “Please fuck me with your fat cock. Fill me up. Give me more.”
He pushes the head in as he leans over my back. “As you wish.”
Arrow thrusts all the way in again, and he feels even bigger from this angle. “Shit you’re so fucking tight, baby,” he pants.
His hand goes to my hair, clenching right at the base of my neck and forcing my back to bend. I reach back and grab his ass, digging my nails in as he fucks me. The clenching of his muscles under my hands turns me on even more, and I find myself coming again all too soon.
“That’s it, baby girl, come on my cock, fuck.” He keeps up his pace, but only just. I can tell he’s getting close as I start to come down. Everything is too much, and him filling me up starts to feel painful. I try to move away, but he takes my hips in his hands, his fingers digging in.
“You can give me one more,” Arrow orders, but my brain is in overdrive. There is no way I can come again.
He flips me on my back, pinning me under him like a man possessed. He leans down and grabs a new toy, one of my favorite bullet vibrators.Guess he likes to play too.
As soon as he turns it on, he presses it right against my sensitive clit and I try to squirm away again, the sensation overwhelming.
“I’m not stopping until you give me one more,” he says, almost like a threat.
Tears build in my eyes. Not of pain, but of torturous pleasure. I nod in agreement because I want to give him more. I want to give him all of me. He pushes himself back inside me with the vibrator held tightly to my clit, and it doesn't take long before the familiar feeling starts to build.
I've gotten off to thoughts of him in this bed with me more times than I can count and now that it’s finally happening, it’s so much better than the mere idea of him. Being able to look into his eyes, filled with lust for me as he claims every ounce of pleasure I can give, has me exploding.
Spots cloud my vision and I’m pretty sure I’m going to pass out when I feel him stiffen inside me. Heat races up my insides and I come again. It’s small, but it’s definitely there. I know he feels it when he shudders.
“Damn, that’s a good little girl. So good for me.”
He stays fully seated inside me as he turns off the toy and nearly falls on top of my body. My arms wrap around him, and I find myself never wanting to let go.
Light kisses trace my collarbone as I fade in and out of reality. Everything feels foggy and so good. Like I’m on a cloud, floating through time and space. He eventually pulls out and I wince at the soreness.
“I got you, baby,” he promises, pecking a light kiss on my forehead. He gets up and soon after I hear the sound of the shower starting up. He comes back to the bed and lifts me into his arms. His body is warm and tender. I swear I feel like we were made for each other.
He steps under the spray, and I can’t even lift my head from his chest as he rinses us off under the steaming hot water. At first, it burns but then the sting gives way to relief. We stay in there until I can hardly keep my eyes open. He sets me down gently on my feet after stepping out, and somehow, I manage to stay up until he wraps me in a fluffy towel.
“Was that too much?”
I smile at him as he wraps me in his arms. I stand on my tippy toes and gently kiss his lips. “That was everything I never knew I needed."
He smiles back and pulls me into a deep kiss. “Are you ready to tell me why you were crying?”
“I need to tell you something,” I say carefully. I don’t need him to turn on me, but I need to talk all this shit through. I’m going crazy being trapped inside my head.
“Okay,” he says. “Go get in bed and I’ll grab us some water.”
