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Now that it burned in Tor’s eyes, right in front of me, I saw how powerful it was.
What I couldn’t understand was what Tor, specifically, was so jealous about. It wasn’t like I had achoiceabout any of these men or what they did to me. It wasn’t as if he didn’t know I would be passed around, or as if I had tried to cover it up. I had always been under the impression that jealousy was an emotion men felt when that kind of thing happened.
Tor’s fingers slid through the slickness of my pussy, not roughly, but also not gently. The rage burned brighter in his eyes each time I mewled or squirmed, when he brushed over something sensitive.
“Is this all you?” he asked, his voice bitter. He lifted his fingers to his nose and sniffed, before tasting the juices on his fingers.
Theonlyrule that no one seemed to have any intention of violating, and which only the men could control, was that they couldn’t come in my pussy. So I was never sure why Tor seemed to question it every time.
He glared at me over his fingers. “Somebody has been a very, very bad girl, haven’t they?”
He pushed my legs apart and slid down to his knees. His mouth brushed over my mound, his bristle scraping against the flesh of my pussy, over the swollen and raw nerves on my clit. I arched my back and tried to squirm away, but Tor grasped my wrists and bore down on me, moving his mouth to my gash, where he began to rhythmically massage me with his tongue.
No matter what I tried to do to escape an attack from Tor like this, there was no escape. And no matter what my feelings were about him, he was very, very good at making me come like this.
For the moment, though, it wastoogood. My clit throbbed in agony, overly sensitive after Scar’s attentions. I tried to wriggle away from Tor’s tongue, to roll the nerve ending just slightly away from his perfect targeting, but he only squeezed more forcefully on my wrists, and immobilized me further.
I threw my chin back and whimpered, feeling like crying. “Tor, Tor, please...” I panted.
I looked down at him, meeting his eyes. The jealousy had gone, and now he had only determination. “I don’t want to, I don’t want to be in more trouble, please… Tor… it’s too much...”
Tor worked on me until he stirred up the needy ache again, until I was no longer trying to worm away from him but instead pushing up to meet his mouth. There was no fighting Tor, if this was what he wanted. He wouldn’t stop until he got it.
I was so close that every nerve in my body was screaming, when Tor suddenly rose up on his knees, sliding a thumb over his lips and then licking my juices away. A sob of longing left my throat, and this made him smile: he couldn’t control me psychologically, but he could use brute force to make me succumb to him physically. I always lost. He was always a little inflated by his victory, every time he made me come, which he tried to do over and over again.
Knowing that it was bad, that I would be punished, almost made it harder for me to resist. But Iwantedto: I wanted Rhys to know that Iwantedto obey him.
Hismenmade it impossible.
My eyes were drawn to Tor as he rose up on his knees on the bed, walking himself closer to me as I feebly pushed myself up the bed, as if I could get away from him. I knew I couldn’t; I knew that Tor was about to do his favorite thing, and that I was going to hate it and love it, like I always did.
Tor’s cock was thick, pulsing with his desire. The whole shaft was shiny with the precum that seeped from the tip. Tor’s body was as criss-crossed with scars as Scar’s, and tattoos wrapped around his torso, casting shadows on the contours of his hardened flesh. He was the least good-looking of all of them, at least in my view, and yet he still aroused me, and I still liked touching him and feeling the heat of his body.
Especially when he did this. The whole world fell away when he brought me this close to climax and then slowly moved toward me, making me lie back with his eyes. “That’s it,” he said, his voice a whisper. “Good girl. Spread your legs for me.”
He entered me slowly, covering my body with his, slowly letting his weight sink into me along with his cock. I squirmed to accommodate him, his dick making pressure points against the plug in my ass that made me delirious with pleasure.
And then, very slowly, Tor started to fuck me, his weight covering me, my body full, his eyes burning into mine.
If I tried to look away, he turned my chin back to him and forced me to open my eyes. Forced me to look into his as he slowly ground into me, taking me inch by excruciating inch to a climax that would get me punished soundly. He liked to be inside me when I came, liked best the final moments as I tried to fight it off. He smiled then, and his eyes lit up, but he never sped up his rhythm, or got greedy.
Not yet, anyway.
He just slowly fucked me, and made me come.
My whole body went tense, and he grinned as I screamed silently, my legs trembling, and the climax gripped me in spasms of pleasure. My pussy pulsed around his cock.
“Someday,” he said, as I stared at him with my mouth open, frozen by the intense pleasure and unable to scream. “I’m going to come in your pussy and breed you.”
My eyelids grew heavy as the wave passed over me and ebbed away. Tor enjoyed fucking me slowly for a few more minutes, listening to me whimper as he rubbed against flesh so raw that every touch felt like electricity burning through me.
And then, and only then, would he slowly withdraw from me, and toss my limbs around, flipping me over, manipulating me like the wet rag doll I had become, pushing me onto my stomach.
Tor pulled the plug out from inside me in a hurry today, tossing it aside with a heavy thud. He pulled on my hips and stretched my legs open with his knees, dragging my limp torso along the bed. I didn’t resist him. There was no point. This is how he wanted me: broken down to a mewling mess, trembling and completely demolished, so that he could play the games that he wanted to with my ass.
Today, he pushed the crown of his cock inside me and popped it in and completely out, making me feel the sting of him entering me over and over again. I whimpered a little, and I knew Tor liked this. A lot of times this was enough for him, and he just jerked on his cock with nothing but the head in my ass, so that when he came, the hot liquid poured out of me where he could see it.
Today, though, he shoved himself all the way in. He started to hammer at my ass, his hands gripping my hips fiercely. I lay limp and took it, like Tor liked, but today he was full of real animus. He reached down and pulled on my hair, bringing me up and back to sit on his lap with his cock driving up into my ass.
