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“Oh, shit.” I look for any kind of grip or something to hold onto as he makes my world spin. My hands end up on his shoulders, my fingers digging into his taut muscles as they flex and give with each movement as he explores my folds.
I can feel his thickness thumping against my thigh. I reach down and wrap my fingers around it, my eyes flying open when I realize how large it is. It’s thick and long. Powerful. Commanding attention. I squeeze it, loving the feel as it throbs against my hand.
“I want you.” I moan as he sticks one finger inside of me, then two, stretching me, preparing me for his girth.
“You aren’t ready.” He grumbles against my neck, biting down and sucking on the flesh there.
“I am.” I whine, squirming around his hand as he adds a third finger.
“It’s gonna hurt.” He pinches my clit, and I speed up my hand against his length, chasing the climax that’s already building. I’ve been there before, forcefully, without want. But this is something else, this is a build without warning, without even a thought in my mind. My body takes over. The lust takes over and the only thing on my mind ishim.
Aziel.
“It’s okay.” And it is. The pain is something I’m used to, and this time I’m welcoming it. Pain and pleasure have always gone hand in hand with me. I need it. I crave it. “Please, I need you.”
He lets out a low groan. “Fucking hell.” He pulls my hand off his length and drapes my arm over his shoulder. “You better hold the fuck on.”
He pins me up against the wall with his pelvis, his throbbing cock rock hard as it sits against his belly. He grabs a square wrapper out of nowhere, which I now realize is a condom.
Shit, I almost forgot about protection.
He viciously tears it with his teeth, tossing the wrapper on the floor. Grabbing the tip, he slides the condom over his thick length, giving it a few pumps at the end.
My God.
“You ready?” He grabs his length, slapping it against my clit roughly.
I moan, feeling like grinding myself against his leg just to get myself off. I can’t wait anymore. “I’m so ready.” I whimper, feeling the thrum in my clit spread to my entire body.
I dig my nails into his shoulder as he lines himself up with my sex. In one slow slide, he buries himself to the hilt. He pulses inside of me and my walls tense. I’m stretched fully around his length and can barely sit still.
He grips me tightly. “Don’t move, wait.”
All I want is to bounce up and down on top of him, move to help the burning that flames deep in my gut. A roaring fire that begs to be stoked even further. “I need… I need to move.”
I can feel as his fingers bruise my hip bones from his tight grip. “Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Yes!” I cry out. “Please, Aziel.”
“Warned you.” He grunts as he pulls back and rams into me. I reach back and grab onto the small lip on top of the tile, trying to keep hold as Aziel creates a fast and punishing rhythm. I press my heels against the back of his thighs and create a rhythm with him, bouncing on top of him and listening to theslap, slapof my ass against his thighs.
“Shit.” I cry out when the pain and pleasure mix into one, becoming an overwhelming sensation that tips me over the edge. “I’m going to come.” My eyes roll in the back of my head as my body lashes through an orgasm that rips through my entire body.
“Not even close.” My eyes widen at that. I feel utterly wiped out and breathless in this sauna we’ve created, and he’snot even close?
He drops me down on wobbly legs, spinning me around so I’m facing the dark gray tiles. He pulls my hair over my shoulder, kissing down my spine. “I told you, you weren’t ready. I’m about to fuck you until you can’t walk.” He slides his hand around to my front, slipping his finger between my folds and swiping across my clit as he slides in from behind. This angle is different. Deeper. He stretches me all over again and I gasp as he slams into me.
Again. And again. And again.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
His fingers move quickly against my clip, moving in sync with his thrusts.
I can feel myself start to build again. “Oh, God.” I moan, dropping my head forward and resting my forehead against the tiles.
He stops at that, pulling out and spinning me around again. He grabs my left leg, lifting it to the point of pain. I’m wide open, my sex on display for him. I glance down, seeing my swollen and drenched sex, still pulsing from an orgasm that is waiting to be unleash.
He brings his hand up, turning the spray until it pelts my clit. I arch my back at the pleasure that borders on pain. “No. No, no, no. I can’t do it.” I whimper, trying to move away from the spray. He doesn’t allow it, holding my hips firmly in place.
