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“There’s no way, Ryan. You can’t be. I heard the stories. You are not a virgin; I don’t believe it.” I take a step closer to him, but he reaches out his hand for me to stop.
“Your safe word is apple. You are going to get down on your knees and bow to me. Right now, I am your king, and you will respond to me with‘yes, sir’when I address you. Now crawl to me.”
My eyes widen at his tone and the words, “What are you doing, Ryan?”
“That is going to earn you a punishment. I am going to slap your ass so hard for that after I bend you over my knee. Now, say it.”
“But, Ryan…” I start.
“Abigail, that's two.”
I get down on my knees and crawl over to him, “Yes, sir.” I say as all confidence leaves me and is replaced by fear. I have no idea who the man sitting in front of me is, but it is not my Ryan.
“Good girl,” he says hungrily.
I move my knees and hands at the same time, left hand and right knee. Right hand, left knee until I make it over to him. He takes his thumb and index finger to lift my chin, our eyes meeting up close at last, and all I can see before me is the devil who has come to claim my soul.
“Bend over.” He says, and I know I am about to be punished like he promised. I bend over his knee and brace myself for the impact of his hand, but it doesn't come. Instead, he grabs hold of the panties I am wearing under my skirt and drops them to my ankles; a cold liquid is dropped onto my ass, and he is massaging my entrance, making it slick.
Fuck! Oh Fuck. No, No, No!
“Ryan, No. You are not putting anything in my ass, No!” I scream, trying to fight to get off of him, but he is holding on to me so tight I am helpless to get away.
“You disobeyed a direct order. You will be punished for it. No one has claimed your ass, but tonight, I will. If you are going to be my first, then I demand to be your first at something, and I choose your ass.” Before I have a chance to respond, a cold hard piece of smooth metal enters my forbidden hole, and I scream in pain. I turn my head around to find a silver barbell rod being shoved in my ass with such force I am sure he is ripping me apart, and I can feel myself tearing at the seams like a ragdoll.
“Relax, baby girl. Don’t fight it.” Ryan whispers into my ear, but all I can think about is the searing pain in my ass and how slowly, very slowly, that pain is turning into pleasure. The cold, hard metal goes deeper and deeper inside of me as he twists and drags it along my inner walls. “That’s it, baby, take it like the good little slut you are.” His words make me frown, I don’t think I like being called a little slut, and when he sees my expression, he rephrases, “Abigail, you are my slut. You’ll be a slut for my cock, begging me for my approval for you to come.”
“Ryan… please… please, I need…” my voice trails off as I start to climb the peak to euphoria, but Ryan quickly pulls out the now hot steel.
“Not yet. You only come when I say you can,” he demands.
“Yes, sir.”
“You catch on quick. Good girl.”
Something about those two simple words coming out of his mouth has my pussy drenched and butterflies in my stomach.
“Now, it’s time to see how bad you want it.” He points over to the hang bar. “If you drop before I can make you come, your ass is next.” My eyes trail along the height of the pull-up bar, and then I look down at myself still in his jersey but the skirt and panties somewhere in this darkened, red-lit room.
I make my way to the bar, and he lifts me to reach it. I push myself up and place my chin over the bar. “Don’t drop. You do, I stop, and that ass is mine,” Ryan says as I hang there and he moves under me, bending at the knees so my weight is not on him but he is hovering below me, his hot breath is leaving trails of goosebumps along my inner thigh as he reaches my core.
“Glistening for me?” He questions, and my cheeks go red. How is it possible that the boy I have known my whole life, my first love, can treat me in such a way, and I fucking love it? Every moment of it. I want to please him. I want to make him want me, all of me, only me!
“Yes, sir,” I say with a little bit more confidence now that I am catching on to the game he is playing. I fixate my eyes on the mirror opposite me and hold my gaze. Determined to make him happy. I know whether I hang here and come or drop and allow him to claim my ass, he will be happy. It’s just a matter of choosing which one—game on Ryan. You are the king, and I am going to be your queen.
thirty-eight
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Mytonguethrashesagainsther clit, and the sounds of our chemistry mix in the air. I love her. I have always loved her, and tonight, she is mine and mine alone. I don’t have to share her with my brothers. I don’t have to worry that she will leave me again, as wherever she goes, I will follow. Abigail Burns is mine. My brothers be damned, this woman is mine and will one day have my last name.
Abigail’s body shakes from being suspended above the bar, and I know she is about to drop before I make her come, and I am ready for her and for her ass.
She tastes so fucking good. Her thighs squeezing my head, her ass in my hands.Just a few more seconds. Let me ravish this pussy like it deserves.
She lets go of the bar, and her legs drop onto my shoulders, her weight above me. I wrap my arms around her, forcing my face deeper into her wet center, making her scream out in pleasure as she digs her nails into my tousled hair. I drop to my knees and lay her down on the gym mat below.
“That ass is mine,” I whisper as a slight smirk forms on my girl's face. She knew what she was doing. But did she know what I was doing? According to Parker, Abby likes to be choked, so I bought her a little present, and now is the perfect time to give it to her. I stand up and walk over to where I placed my gym bag earlier, and out of the side pocket, I pull out a choker collar. It's a half collar connected by a chain with a circle in the middle. When the circle is pulled, the chain gets smaller and restricts airflow.
