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I nod, letting out a small whimper of approval right before he lays his hand against my ass. I never knew something so humiliating and wrong could feel so deliciously right. Avraam has twisted my reality, turning the greatest sins into my most sought-after pleasures.
His spankings echo down the lonely hall. Nobody is here to witness this. Nobody will know what we did late at night in an old house under the dark Montana sky. It’s a secret only the walls will know, and walls don’t run their mouths like people do.
“Good girl, nice and pink,” Avraam says, rubbing his palm against my sore ass. “I bet you’re wet, too. Spread those legs and let me see.”
I adjust my stance, laying my hands on top of the dryer and spreading my legs wide. I feel movement behind me, but the last thing I expect is for Avraam to squat down and put his face between my legs.
His tongue lashes over my pussy, tasting my wetness. I jump a little at the sudden chance of pace, but it feels so good that I instantly relax into what he’s doing.
“You’re a tasty little thing,” he muses, licking between my legs again.
His tongue dances over my clit a few times, sending jolt of sweetness through my body. The air is cold, but my body is burning up from his wicked pleasure.
His hands grab the backs of my thighs, spreading them further and lapping up my juices before they can drip onto the floor. My eyes roll into the back of my head as he continues this delicate feast for a bit. It’s not long enough for me to cum, but I’m close when he pulls his head back.
I whimper at the sudden loss of pleasure. My body is on the brink of exploding, and he’s taken everything away. It’s cruel and I hate him for it.
“Take off the top,” he says.
I turn to find him licking his lips, smirking at my state of distress.
I glare at him. “You did that on purpose.”
“Yep, now take your top off. I want to see those beautiful tits. Maybe I’ll finish you off if you show me how obedient you can be.”
“I’m nobody’s bitch,” I reply, puffing out my chest, if only to make my breasts look more inviting.
Avraam’s body stiffens, his eyes aflame with new energy. It’s like his dominance grows from my defiance. He feeds off it until he’s too powerful for me to deny anymore. It’s a game, and we’re both the winner.
“You’re my bitch,” he says in a low voice. “Tonight, I own your body.”
A million thoughts run through my head, fresh ideas on how to continue defying him, but they’re wiped clean when he steps up to me, his hot throbbing cock pressing into my belly, showing me how deep inside of me he’s capable of going.
“Turn around,” he says, his voice low and steady.
I turn, knowing exactly what comes next. It’s my utmost desire, but it still makes me legs shake and my heart slam in my chest. I didn’t actually think we’d be doing this, especially not without protection.
Should I tell him? Is it too late for a condom?
I don’t even have one, but I need him so badly inside of me that I’m willing to take the risk. All the trouble I could get into falls to the wayside, and the only thing left in my mind is how thick he is as he enters me.
No warning. He’s inside, and he’s so big I can hardly stand it!
“Oh my God,” I gasp, reaching behind me and clutching his thick forearm as he slides into my dripping wetness.
I dig my nails into his arm, feeling the muscles as they move underneath his skin. The contrast is divine. It’s the perfect harmony between power and submission, strength and fragility, burning hot and ice cold. This fusion of body and mind surpasses anything I’ve experienced before, and I know as he reaches deep inside me that there could never be anyone better.
But I hate him for it. Amidst the pulsating pleasure and incredible euphoria, there’s an understanding that by fucking me like a monster without remorse, he’s ruining me for anyone who comes after him.
Like shooting up pure heroin, I can never be satisfied without his dangerous bliss.
But even those regrets are quickly consumed as the pleasure washes into every part of my brain. Neurons fire so loud and bright that I see them in front of my eyes, stars dancing in my visions as my reality is eclipsed by the swell of release.
“Cum for me,” Avraam growls, grabbing the back of my neck and pressing me down into the dryer. The cold white metal feels heavenly against the scorching heat of my cheek.
But even that sensation is erased as I explode in an unholy fit of pleasure.
I lose control.
