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When his thumb forced itself the rest of the way inside my bottom hole, I keened, the aching soreness burning with a sharp bite once again. I tried to swallow back my sounds, but suddenly the head of his cock was brushing against my entrance, and my breath seized in the back of my throat. There was no preparing for his cock. I’d learned that the last time, but when he slammed into me with a single hard thrust, I screamed at the top of my lungs.

With both holes full, my body wasn’t prepared to take him by any means. My pussy burned as it tried to accommodate his monstrous size. Little by little, the pain began to dissipate as he thrust inside me, slowly but surely spiraling my desire up into the clouds once again.

My pussy practically convulsed around him.

Our bodies came together in a firestorm of passionate need. Once my pussy had at least partially opened for him, he pounded into me with a ferocity that I’d come to expect from him. His thrusts were fast and hard, so much so that the wet sounds of our fucking echoed loudly around us. I would have blushed with my shame, but I was too caught up in the hurricane of pleasure he was stoking inside of me.

Every inch of my body burned with heat. My fingers curled into the couch, trying to hold on as he fucked me from behind. I couldn’t stop thinking about his thumb pressed deep inside my bottom, no matter how hard I tried. I felt full in a way that I’d never experienced before, and I hated that I loved it.

He fucked me harder and faster, pistoning his hips punishingly into mine as I moaned and screamed for him. Both of my holes were well past sore, but that didn’t matter. I knew this was only going to end when I was fucked raw, and his seed was dripping down my thighs.

“Oh,” I moaned.

“That’s it, babygirl. You’re taking my cock like such a good girl. It’s a shame I have to fuck you like a bad one,” he growled.

His words ignited a firestorm within me, and just as I thought it was going to consume me whole, my hips bucked back, and my entire body seized.

My whole world burned white-hot, and I closed my eyes, screaming through an orgasm even harder than the first. He continued fucking me through every last moment of that screaming climax, thrusting his thumb and his cock in and out of me with a frenzied fervor.

He pounded into me so deeply that the head of his cock slammed into my cervix. A strong pressure built in the bottom of my belly, and just as that second orgasm began to quell, a third came just as swiftly.

I screamed, exquisite euphoria racing through my every nerve. My blood surged with heat and sweat beaded at my brow as his free hand wrapped around my waist, holding me in place for my fucking. My nipples scraped against the leather of the couch, and I couldn’t help myself as my fingers wrapped around them. I squeezed them tight, my orgasm surging inside of me with feral intensity.

I pinched my nipples hard, and I came harder.

In that moment, all my resistance crumbled like a sandcastle before a crashing wave. Every ounce of my being surrendered to the fierce and primal desire that pulsed between us. I had fought it, denied it, but now, I yielded completely. Kane’s mastery over me was undeniable, and the surrender was intoxicating.

My heart raced, my breath quickened, and my skin tingled. I was his, body and soul, ready to be consumed by the flames of our forbidden passion.

In that moment, every part of me belonged to him.

I came again, and he roared, the sound captivating and arousing all in the same breath.

Passionate need and utter satisfaction surged through me, giving way to an absolute euphoria. My entire world tilted on its edge and forced me along for the ride. A heady wave of agonizing bliss ripped through me, pain and pleasure becoming one with each subsequent orgasm. Soon enough, I couldn’t tell one from the next, and all of it wound up into one dizzying sensation that would have swept my legs right out from under me if not for the couch.

I screamed until my throat went horse, and then I screamed some more.

Then he roared again, the sound visceral and feral, and it tore through me, once again forcing my head up into the clouds as my pleasure devasted me time and time again. His growls rolled down my spine, making my core seize.

He fucked me so hard that I lost complete and utter control. Feeling fuller than I’d ever felt in my life, I could do nothing but take the endless pleasure he was raining down upon me. His strokes quickened, and his cock erupted inside of me.

One fiery hot spurt of his come after another seared at my insides, but he didn’t stop fucking me. Instead, he pumped into me, again and again as if he was pushing his come deeper inside me with every stroke.

I lost control one final time, my eyes rolling back in my head as my agony tore through me with one vicious wave after the next. I screamed, passion and pain coming together in a haze of white-hot bliss.

My entire body quaked with it.

When my orgasm finally came to an end, I could hardly draw in a breath. My heartbeat was a frantic drumbeat, and I whimpered, overcome with one aftershock after the next quaking through me.

With a tenderness I hadn’t expected, he slowly pulled his thumb and his cock out of me. He tucked his spent length back into his slacks before his hand splayed across my lower back. My inner walls fluttered endlessly, and I felt his seed seeping from me and marking my thighs.

I didn’t have the energy to reach between them and wipe myself clean.

Kane’s strong arms enveloped me as he effortlessly lifted me from my vulnerable position over the back of the couch. I felt weightless in his grasp, my body molded against his with an intimacy that sent shivers through me. He settled onto the couch, and I naturally curled into him, my head resting against the solid warmth of his chest.

The steady rhythm of his heartbeat resonated through me, a reassuring cadence that grounded me back to Earth. His cologne, a rich and exotic blend, filled my senses, and the warmth of his presence wrapped around me like a protective cocoon. In that moment, I felt safe and cherished, my desire tempered by the comforting embrace of the man who held me so tenderly.

Time seemed to stop as I lay against him, my heartbeat eventually decelerating to a normal pace. My ragged breathing gradually slowed, and my body temperature cooled until I felt like myself once again.

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