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And maybe the idea of being swollen with his eggs should scare me, but my pussy clenches, begging for it.
He thrusts within me. I can feel his cock start to stiffen and then quickly pulse. He's already coming.
He groans. "So fucking good."
He pulls out and slaps my pussy hard two more times.
"Yes!" I cry. "Fuck me!"
"Gods damn it, girl. You're going to get what you want. You're going to get what you deserve."
He positions my arms above my head to a beam in the headboard, tying them into their new position. Then he frees my other leg to lie on top of me.
"Ask me to do it."
I don't say anything. He slaps my pussy, then slaps each nipple.
"Ask me. Ask me to fuck you."
He thrusts his cock into me. It hurts, but the pain is minor. He grabs my hands and squeezes my fingers until I cry out.
"Ask me to fuck you."
I'm in agony.
"Hurt me," I whisper.
He lets go of my hands. He slaps my pussy, and my body convulses.
"I'll do whatever you want. Please fuck me."
He thrusts within me hard and deep. My pussy is burning. I don't care. I just want more. I squirm against him.
"Please fuck me. Please fuck me hard."
He thrusts into me hard. His cock is rock-hard again, or maybe still. I don’t know anymore.
Soon I'm coming.
"Oh, gods! Oh, gods!"
He keeps fucking me. I'm afraid I'm going to break.
I scream as I come while he fucks me hard. I feel his cock throb. He's coming again, too. Every part of me is coming, shaking, convulsing. I'm speechless. I can't move.
"Please stop," I whimper.
He stops. His cock is still hard. I can feel it throb, and he leans over to bite my nipple. I thrash against the bonds reflexively.
He bites me again. His teeth are on my nipple. His cock is still hard against my stomach as his golden eyes find mine, lust still swimming through them. “Do you still want me to stop? Because I think you want it. I think you were made for this.”
I'm on fire. My pussy is throbbing. I'm burning with perpetual orgasm. I feel the blood rush to my nipple. My skin feels raw and new. It's so sensitive I'm afraid to move.
He loosens the bonds around my wrists before I shake my head, stopping him.
“I want it,” I whisper, finally abandoning my last, fleeting sense of self.
Lasta smiles darkly before laying on top of me again, his cock throbbing against my bare stomach.
