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There was pleasure, a sudden rush of sensation that spiralled out to my fingers and toes, but there was also pain. First there was a potent and very fiery bite, then a deep satisfying burn that made me ache for more as he slid into me, the wide crest parting my folds, stretching my delicate tissues and spreading me open, then pushing inexorably into my heat.

“Look at me, Kora.”

I threw a desperate look back at him, my mouth dropping open in a long, voiceless cry as he filled me, that first thrust splitting me open and driving into my core. Fuck, I could barely breathe through the feeling. None of my previous lovers had prepared me for this. He was just too much.

“Mmm… you pull that sexy face when you’re getting fucked and your pussy’s so snug,” he purred, grinning down at me as he continued pressing forward, with just the perfect amount of force, until he seemed to have gone as deep as he could go. “Just like fucking a virgin.”

Heat flushed through my body, and I wanted to beg him not to say such dirty things, but I couldn’t get the words out. Then one of his hands was cupping my nape and urged me down until I was bent at the waist, opening me up as he withdrew.

He drew back slowly, leaving me with a growing feeling of emptiness as he pulled out, until just the head remained inside me. Then he pressed in again, his hips snapping forward, and my head rolled back in agonising bliss.

“So-so big… I can’t… too-too much…” I panted, my nails scouring the timber of the frame. This new angle had him stimulating a whole load of new nerves I had never felt before and he was so deep inside me, I could feel him throbbing through the rubber.

“You can, Kora. And you will,” he promised, his dark and cultured voice growing ragged with passion. He repeated the move again, sliding out, then thrusting back into me, then again, and again, building to a rhythm as his other hand on my hip began pulling me back to meet him.

Each time, he went a little deeper. Working inch after inch inside me, until I felt like I was going to burst and was on the verge of going out of my mind.

My body, however, only craved more and pressed back to meet him, my greedy sex convulsing and throbbing, wrapping around him and sucking him in. “M-Master!”

The Senator chuckled at my plea, the sound so very gruff and primal, his hips slapping wetly against my butt as he made me take him even deeper. “Mmm… you feel so good, Kora, your pussy was made for my dick,” he declared, like a captain claiming a newly discovered land.

“Y-y-yes, that’s your pussy… oh my god, yes! My little pussy is all yours, Master. Oh fuck, it’s yours… use me… make me take my master’s cock… make me take it… take it… take it-oh!”

The mini orgasm swept through me hard and fast when he finally made me take him all and his wide crest struck that place deep inside me. He didn’t let me rest or come down from the high, but fucked me through my release, circling his hips in tight little rolls as my walls clamped down around him and refused to let go.

I absorbed everything he had to give me, savouring every thick and gloriously hard inch of him, and craved more. Then his arms were around me, cradling me, drawing me back against him and driving me down onto his cock.

He was in complete control, my master in name and body, and I’d never dreamed someone, anyone, could dominate me so completely. I let him take me, my hands falling to my sides, fisting and balling against the pleasure while my head rolled back onto his shoulder as each curl of his hips drove me up onto my tiptoes.

“Oh, God… oh God, you-you’re going to make me cum again…”

I could feel it building, a hot throbbing knot in my centre and I pushed down, grinding against his cock, suddenly just needing to reach that peak. “Master, I’m gonna cum all over your dick… please… plea-!”

“You’re gorgeous, Kora,” he husked in my ear, his hands moving over me, touching and feeling, fanning the flames of my desire. Gathering up my silks, he dragged the garment from me and cast it aside before one of his hands came up to cup my left breast, plumping it while his thumb teased over my hard nipple. “Now… touch yourself.”

“Master?” I gasped, breathless and close, so close that my legs were shaking with it. I was on the edge. I just needed a little more.

“I want you to make yourself cum, Kora.”

“Master, please, I don’t… I can’t… it’s embarrassing…” I pleaded, shaking my head even as his free hand took mine, and put it over the throbbing heat at my centre.

“Cum,” he ordered, and I couldn’t resist. There was something so illicit and sexy about the feeling of being skin to skin with the senator. It made me feel wild and desperate and I rubbed my clit, fast and hard, three fingers thrumming over the little bud as he continued driving in me from behind.

“That’s it, cum for me, Kora, cum for your master.”

The dual cocktail of pleasures ignited a firework in my brain, and I stilled as the pleasure-shock of it washed over me, shaking me to my core in a delicious whiteout of sensation. And when I came down from the heights, I found myself stretched out across the bed with Senator Richard standing over me.

Breathing hard, my whole being a mass of tingling aftershocks, I could only watch in awe as he loomed over me. He looked so huge and great, so much more than flesh and bone. Like a god.

He was my Hades.

I’d played the role of a goddess, bound and chained for the service of mortals. He’d freed me. He’d freed me, unchained me and taken me to the underworld, his dark realm where he’d brought out all my forbidden and secret desires. Now I was his.

His attendant. His servant.

His Kora.

He didn’t say a word. Just pushed his trousers down his long legs. I didn’t know when he’d removed his shoes and socks, and I didn’t care. I just knew what he wanted and obediently opened myself to him, my eyes riveted to his cruelly handsome face as he came for me, crawling up the bed until he was between my legs

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