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Fuck, fuck, fuck. This is crazy. I need him inside me, I need him inside me…
Next thing I know, I’m hitching up my dress and running back towards the bed in the grip of some mad, feverish hunger. I’m so wild and out of control I can’t see straight, can’t think straight. The only thing I can feel is a frantic, almost painful throbbing down below that can only be sated by one thing…
In a trance-like state, I straddle Alex and roughly lower myself onto his enormous shaft, gasping as he quickly pushes through the tightness and starts impaling me with deep, delicious thrusts. Up and down I bounce, grinding his dick furiously, moaning with ecstasy as I relish the sensation of being completely and utterly owned by him.
“Good girl,” he breathes. “Take it all up there. Fuck, your cunt is so tight. You’re learning to handle my dick so well, aren’t you? Mmm…oh yeah, give it to me.” After a few moments of bumping and grinding, he pushes up my dress, grips hold of my backside and spreads my buttocks wide, opening me up so that he can get all the way to the hilt. I throw my head back. Let out a loud cry of delight.Shit, this is too good to stop.I want this to go on forever and ever.
“Don’t you dare look away from me,” Alex whispers. “Look at me and know whose cock is making you feel this good. No closing your eyes. No imagining you’re with some pretty boy. The reality is you’re getting fucked by a big ugly son of a bitch and you love it. Don’t you?”
“Y-yes…”
“Don’t you!”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
“Then open your fucking eyes and look at me.”
Bravely, I open my eyes and look down into his demonic face, holding his gaze without flinching. A sharp thrill of terror shoots up my spine. My heart races. My muscles tense. But still, I keep on going, intensifying my hip thrusts as I experience a deeply pleasurable adrenaline rush that increases all levels of sensitivity. Staring into Alex’s face is like watching a horror movie and getting fucked at the same time—it creates a delicious fusion of excitement and fear that greatly enhances the sexual experience and once I’ve got a taste for it, I can’t get enough.
“That’s it,” Alex rasps. “Keep riding it. Harder, my sweet, harder, give it all you’ve got. Fuck, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful. You’re sending me crazy…”
Suddenly, he grips hold of my waist, lifts me off him as if I weigh nothing and swiftly turns me over onto my hands and knees. Moving his fingers down to the small of my back, he roughly slaps my buttocks before positioning himself behind me, stroking his cock vigorously against my soaking wet slit. With one dynamite thrust, he pushes inside like a bullet and for a moment, I can’t move, the soreness is so acute. Then, as I start to get used to it, pain soon gives way to pleasure and I’m back to enjoying myself again.
Back and forth he slams, burrowing his monster cock deeper and deeper, hitting my womb each and every time. I whimper as if I’m being tortured but it’s a glorious type of torture. Sliding forward onto my elbows, I raise my hips upwards to give him more leverage, and he gets so deep I can feel his ball sacks slapping against my clit.
Holy fucking shit, it hurts so good.
Very soon, a fire stirs in my belly and Alex speeds up his super-charged thrusts, pounding and pounding my pussy till at last I feel an explosion of fireworks. We cry out in unison as we reach an earth-shattering climax and Alex pulls out swiftly, spraying a jet of semen all over the bed covers.
Panting heavily, I collapse onto the mattress and bury my face in the pillow, the orgasm so intense it feels like an out of body experience. Meanwhile, Alex stands at the foot of the bed, towering over me in triumph.
“You belong to me now Jessica,” he growls. “There’s no going back. You accepted the challenge and now you must keep your side of the bargain. From this moment on, I consider us to be official. Seven pm next Saturday, I’m going to send Hobbs to pick you up from your house and bring you back to me. We’re going to have dinner and the most romantic evening you’ve ever experienced.”
“Okay…okay…” is all I can manage. “You win.”
In this moment of weakness and vulnerability, I’ll pretty much agree to anything he says. I’m too exhausted to put up any further resistance. He’s got me hooked and he damn well knows it. But you know what the worst part is? All I can think about is when I can next get under him.
Once I’ve finished recharging, Alex gets dressed and then helps me into the bathroom to assist cleaning me up. Then he leaves the room and returns a short time later holding a stunning gold necklace featuring a winged scarab carved from a yellowish-green gemstone.
“Wow, that’s gorgeous,” I gasp.
“Come over here, let me put it on you.”
“No, no, I couldn’t…”
“That wasn’t a request, my sweet. It was an order. Now come over here.”
Meekly, I walk across to him and wait patiently as he secures it around my neck. Once in place, I gaze down and marvel at its weight and the beauty of the exquisite craftmanship.
“This necklace was a gift from King Farouk I of Egypt to my great grandfather,” Alex explains. “That scarab is made from a piece of Libyan Desert Silica Glass. It is among the rarest minerals on Earth and is found only in the Great Sand Sea. Apparently, this necklace once belonged to a Pharoah’s daughter and is supposed to bring the wearer good fortune. I want you to have it.”
My eyes widen. “Oh no, no! I can’t take this. It must be worth a fortune.”
“It’s not the cost that matters but the sentiment behind it. I want you to wear this as a token of my affection.”
“What?! No, please, Alex. I can’t take this. It wouldn’t be right. It’s a family heirloom, and we’ve only just met.”
“Jessica…I insist. Just humour me, okay? I’ll be very offended if you refuse my gift to you.”
