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“I want you to fuck me, Cain,” she says again with more determination. “I want you to take me, make love to me, obliterate me. I don’t care anymore, just fuck me.”
A howling growl rips through me at her words.
There she is. My lioness.
“How much do you want it?” I sway my hips underneath her again. Her lips move over the tip of my member, it threatens at her entrance, but she pulls away in time to save herself.
“I want it so fucking bad,” Alyssa howls. “I want you so fucking bad.”
She snaps her head forward and our mouths collide. I can still taste her pussy on her lips.
“I want you inside me,” she continues, unprompted. “I want to feel you stretch me, fill me . . . break me.”
A whimpering breath leaves my lungs. Such a filthy mouth. I fucking love it.
“Your wish is my command,” I say.
Chapter 8
Alyssa
I’ve never wanted the touch of a man as badly as I want Cain. I want him to thrust the massive hammer bouncing between his legs into me and shatter my womanhood.
I’ve lost sense of myself. The woman who stepped into the Topaz motel with a handsome man on her arm isn’t the one straddling his hips and drenching his arousal between her folds. Lust has taken the wheel and become my driving force. I can feel him throbbing inside me, hear the urgency in his guttural groaning, and I want more.
“I want to feel you inside me,” I say. “No, I need every inch you have to offer inside me.”
Cain howls in absolute delight. His fingers trail my midsection to my breast. He cups one firmly, licking his lips before he pinches my nipple and tugs on the tender flesh.
“So ready for me to break in your virgin pussy?” His vulgarity drives me crazy. He keeps one hand on my breast while the other moves to between my legs. In one long stroke, it glides from top to bottom until his digit is coated in my wetness. “You’re so fucking drenched for me, aren’t you baby?”
I nod.
“I can’t take it anymore, I can’t wait. I need this, Cain.”
He’s teasing me. He wants me to beg and squeal until the thoughts become unbearable. At this rate, I won’t last much longer.
Cain releases my breasts and both hands shoot to my hips. He grabs them tightly and hoists me into the air. His length jumps, and the head strikes my swollen clit.
“Oh fuck,” I mutter, fighting to keep my body upright.
“I want to watch it happen,” he says. “I want to see your tight pussy devour my cock.”
He guides my hips over the spear on attention.
I rest my hands on Cain’s chest. The mental preparation has been done, but I don’t know if my body is ready. A swarm of butterflies attacks my tummy, fighting their way to freedom while he mounts his attack on my vagina.
He lowers my hips gently, keeping his body still. It’s his final kind gesture for what is about to come. Today I break away from purity and lock myself to Cain forever. I give myself body and mind to him to do with as he pleases. No longer the nervous virgin girl, I emerge from this hotel room as a woman.
“It’s going to hurt at first, Alyssa,” Cain admits. “But you have to see it through. If you do, you’ll experience pleasure you’ve never before felt. I’ll blow your mind and take you to the moon.”
The head of his monstrous weapon pokes at my entrance. “Are you ready?”
“Uh-huh,” I nod.
The tip slides between my folds and penetrates my slit. He’s so big, so thick and struggles to push through his first boundary. My nails dig into his chest, and I leave deep red scratch marks on his tanned skin. Tears sting the corners of my eyes and threaten to roll down my cheeks. The conflicting sensation of satisfaction and suffering leaves me breathless, overwhelmed, and on the verge of collapse. But Cain won’t allow me to fall. He’s too far gone, grunting and groaning, challenging the urge to rail me.
I help guide myself down his shaft. An agonizing ache strikes my belly and erupts a fire between my loins. The discomfort is intense, but I can feel the pleasure spiking in my core behind it.
