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Of course, he waited to have his index and middle in my cunt, his thumb on my clit, and his cock in my ass to do so, but he still gave it.
As swiftly as he thrust in, Ryther withdraws and slams back inside, with so much ease this time, like the previously impenetrable muscles just gave up, submitted, and admitted him inside.
I scream, and lose my ability to breathe again.
“I said,understood?” he roars, grinding into me.
I open my mouth, but he moves again, with a shallower push this time, and what comes out is, “Arghh?—”
“I said,” he repeats, “do. You. Understand. Me.”
He punctuates each word by ramming into me balls deep, and I’m mewling by the end.
Sucking on air as best I can, I rasp out a, “Yes!” to ensure he stops punishing me for my inability to formulate a coherent word.
“Good,” he praises, rewarding me by letting go of my shoulders and lifting my hips up in the air.
He must have had to bend his knees to reach me until now. My hands fly to the wall for balance as he proceeds to fuck the daylights out of me with abandon.
Holy fucking shit.
Honestly, no one I fucked ever tried to ask for anal, but if they had, I would probably have shrugged indifferently. It was nice enough with Seevar, but I wouldn’t have been desperate for a repeat. Now, I’d beg for it. I’ve never felt so full. So unhinged. Or maybe it has less to do with anal, and more to do withhim.
He was right; my body takes to it like I was born for it, eagerly sucking in his cock every time he plows into me. But my poor little clit and pussy are also pulsing, screaming for attention.
“Greedy. Shall we call Relva back? She’d love to suck on your clit.”
I…don’t dislike the thought. Which is pretty hypocritical of me given that moments ago I was pouting about the idea of sharing him with her. But I want more. Ineedmore.
He growls and the next thing I know, I’m being pulled from the wall. He doesn’t unsheathe his cock from my ass, keeping me right there against his torso as he carries me at a speed so high I barely see our surroundings until my chest hits his plush bed.
He threw me on the edge of it, my ass in the air. I’ve only just lifted myself up onto my arms when he’s right back where I want him. Both of his hands are free this time and he takes full advantage.
“Oh, god,” I rasp as three fingers curve into my pussy.
He’s relentless, plunging in and out of my ass with abandon while his fingers fuck me deep, fast. His other hand rakes over my skin, exploring every inch of it. I’m no longer in control of my body, arching into him, bucking to let him in deeper, faster. Never have I felt quite so akin to a mindless beast, motivated by nothing but the overwhelming need to come.
His thrusts are getting so fast, powerful, and erratic, my upper body collapses onto the plush covers, and Ryther proceeds to fuck me into the mattress. I’m fairly certain that if it had been a regular bed with wooden slats, we’d both be on the floor, given the rapid, brutal way we rock over it. But by the looks of it, it’s made of solid stone, so it miraculously holds us—though it bangs against the wall with enough strength to crack it.
My core is on fire, my limbs trembling as I approach the inevitable release, and just when I think it can’t possibly get better than this, Ryther withdraws from my ass, and plunges his thick length deep inside my soaked pussy.
I come. I come without warning, without restraint, without even attempting to keep my voice down as I scream while my body jerks with the aftermath. And Ryther keeps violently fucking me through it.
“That’s right, queenling,” he snarls over the wet slaps of flesh against flesh. “Keep milking my cock.”
I wouldn’t know how tostop. All of my inner muscles clench to keep him right there, inside me.
“I’m going to spill all of my seed inside you. And when I’m done, I’ll do it all over again, until I breed you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, huh? The lords will be appalled, but I’ll kill all of them and serve you their heads on a platter.” Ryther grasps a fistful of my hair and pulls it until my back curves up so my face is mere inches from his. “That tight little pussy of yours is going to destroy the world. And you, spoiled little princess, don’t even care.”
He’s hate-fucking me, not letting go of my hair, tugging it while half insulting me, and I can’t say I care as long as his cock keeps making me see stars. Although I just came all over him moments ago, I’m needy and panting, my muscles clenching around him all over again. If anything, my recent orgasm only makes me more sensitive, desperate for more. I’m at the edge of the precipice, ready to fall again.
Fingers now enter my looser ass, filling the emptiness. I hadn’t realized I wanted it before he starts to fuck my ass while his cock batters into my poor pussy, slapping into it balls deep each time.
With crystal clarity, I realize that’s it. This is the end of the line for me. There’s no longer any point attempting to have sex with some random John or Harry after fucking Ryther Crow. I am completely and utterly ruined. There isn’t much Iwon’tdo to keep feeling this. Fucking. Good.
My toes curl, and he must feel how close I am, because Ryther grunts in approval, letting go of my hair to dig his fingers into my hips, angling my ass to plunge in even deeper.
“Hold it. Fucking hold it.”
