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“Hush now, little one,” he answered, and then he adjusted his shoulders, so the blazer fell to the ground. My inner walls tightened around him as he slowly brought his fingers down the line of buttons of his dark grey shirt, undoing them one by one and baring his chest to my view.
His chest, seemingly carved from stone, rippled with sculpted muscles that seemed to defy mortal boundaries. His massive form, shaped like a bodybuilder’s, dominated the space around me, an imposing presence that exuded both power and temptation.
Coarse hair adorned his chest, and I couldn’t help but be captivated by the way it accentuated his masculinity. He was a man built like a beast, an enigmatic blend of godlike beauty and dark temptation that left me utterly entranced.
I reached out to touch him, marveling at him like he wasn’t real. Just as I brushed my fingers against him, he pistoned forward with brutal force, and all the air escaped my lungs in a single loud whoosh.
“All I want to hear now are those pretty screams,” he demanded.
“Yes, sir,” I breathed, not knowing why I said the words. They just came out, and something about them felt right.
He didn’t wait any longer.
My fucking began hard and fast. He thrust into me with brutally vicious force each and every time, the head of his cock bouncing off my cervix over and over again.
My orgasm came just as quickly.
Before I knew what was happening, it hit me, and suddenly I was sailing over a cliff into a wild landscape of exquisite ecstasy and breathtaking agony. Pain and pleasure became one and the same, no longer discernible from the other. Ruthlessly, he fucked me, grinding his pelvis against mine and forcing my pleasure that much higher.
I took it all.
I screamed, thrashing against him. My nails dug into the beautifully sculpted muscles of his back, holding on for dear life as he took what was his.
What had maybe always been his, ever since he’d first laid eyes on me in the club.
He was a gentleman on the outside, but he fucked like a beast.
Every thrust was just as savagely hard as the last. I came again on his cock, my pleasure exploding deep in my belly and holding me captive as I screamed for more. He fucked my pussy so hard that I knew I’d likely feel it for days, but I wanted that. I wanted the reminder of him, that this wasreal.
My eyes rolled back in my head, and my toes curled as yet another orgasm ripped through me. I had no idea what number it was anymore, just that every one that followed was just as violently hard as the last. I stopped trying to count, instead losing myself in the pleasure he took from me. Delicious agony burned through me, searing into me and leaving me lost in a fiery haze of absolute bliss.
I moaned. I screamed. I writhed and I fell apart on his cock over and over again, until my vision went hazy.
“Please,” I begged.
To be honest, I didn’t know what I was pleading for anymore. Did I want to come again? Did I want him to stop?
His cock speared into me, the girth endlessly splitting me open and tearing me in two. I tightened my thighs around his waist, holding on as I felt the next inkling of an orgasm beginning to develop. The pressure deep in my core grew to an overwhelming intensity, tightening more and more until I thought my insides would explode.
Like a storm brewing over the ocean, I could feel my body begin to catch in the surge, and then before I realized what was happening, waves of pleasure were coursing through me with feral abandon.
White hot euphoria blinded me, and I shut my eyes, squeezing them shut as spirals of pleasure seared through my veins. My eyes rolled back in my head as another scream bellowed from my throat.
It was like I’d left my body on that final climax and maybe a little part of me had.
Every part of me sizzled with scorching bliss, taking me over by storm. He roared, and that’s when his cock erupted inside me, searing me from the inside out. Every spurt of his seed blazed against my inner walls, driving my release that much higher, and I didn’t know if I would survive the fall back down.
As the overwhelming sensations of desire and intensity coursed through me, I felt my senses gradually succumbing to the potent cocktail of emotions that swirled inside of me. It was as though every nerve ending in my body had ignited in a symphony of ecstasy and agony. The world around me blurred and shimmered as my vision dimmed, my consciousness slipping away like a dream into the depths of darkness. The last thing I felt was the warmth of his arms around me before everything faded into a blissful, intoxicating oblivion.
I came so hard I passed out.
* * *
I stirred in the darkness, my senses slowly returning to me, and realized that I was being cradled and carried in Kane’s strong arms.
The question escaped my lips in a hushed, trembling whisper, “What are you?”
“You know what I am,” he responded, his voice low and enigmatic as it reached my ears.
