Chapter 5
FIVE
MASE
“Maybe I need a real man to fuck me, then.” Her words cut through me so brutally, I feel like my heart is being torn out all over again; throw in the salt too. It’s a damn good thing she doesn’t realize how much those taunts affect me; otherwise, I’d have made her pay all the more for it.
Her ignorance is her savior, but that doesn’t mean I’m not about to destroy her, leaving her a soppy mess of my making. She’ll be lucky if she can walk out of here unaided.
I’ll make her pay.
For the women who came before her, and all the ones after.
She will be the catalyst to my future.
I lean over her, gripping her chin between my fingers so tight she flinches. “I’m about to brutalize every hole you own.” Then I release her, and she sags onto the mattress. Her eyes dart from my cock to my face, flashing in fear.
Rearing back, I slam inside her, breaking through her innocence so hard she slides up the bed and her cry echoes off the walls. I pin her shoulder to the mattress with one hand while clamping the other around her thigh to hold her in place.
I stare down at her, and a reel of her pregnant plays out in my mind, causing my cock to jerk inside her. The idea of me forcing a baby into her small innocent body has me clenching my teeth to ward off my orgasm.
Once I’m controlled enough to move, I start sliding out of her, but it’s difficult with how her walls clench around me, holding me in like a vise.
Once I’m almost all the way out of her, I slam back inside with ruthlessness.
She cries out as the tip of my cock hits her cervix, and a satisfied grin spreads over my face.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Take this thick cock in your virgin pussy.” Slam. “Take every”—thrust—“fucking”—slam—“inch”—thrust—“of me.” The bed rocks, banging against the wall, and my balls ache as I pound into her. “Cry for me. Beg for my cock, little whore.”
Each beautiful thrust is solidified with a moan of twisted pleasure, the pain in her expression is coupled with the need consuming her as much as it is me.
My body works to fill her, but only one result will suffice: marking her as mine and diving so deep inside her she’s no choice but to remember me. Every fucking inch of me.
Pleasure zips up my spine, igniting embers I never knew existed, bringing every cell to life along the way. Knowing I’m the only man to have been inside her, unlike my fucking wife, has a sense of ownership thrashing through me. Mine!
My balls draw up, and I clench my teeth as I give myself over to pure euphoria. This is it; this is the experience I’ve been waiting for.
This is everything.
“Fuckkkk!” I growl into the room, and my cock pumps a torrent of thick cum deep inside her.