Chapter 26 #3
Her lips parted in shock. She wished the rest of her body would react the same way. Instead, it trembled, desperate to release the swirl that ached inside her entire being.
He stayed slow, his thrusts hard and deep, but at a torturous pace. The rhythm stirring her insides was blissful, but it didn’t have the power to help her cross that bridge. Rosetta was suspended on the cusp. She opened her mouth to deny him, to tell him she refused to beg.
“You can tell me no, but I’m right where I want to be.
” He looked down to where they were connected, his grin growing wider as his nose crinkled, and he shoved in even harder.
He was watching himself take her, watching her core slip around his shaft as he moved. “And at this pace, I can go all day.”
His gaze flicked up to her face, and Rosetta realised her predicament. She licked her dry lips before she looked down to where they were joined, then bit the bottom one.
He was serious. He was going to subject her to being right on the edge, every thrust making her desperate, just to torture her.
“Or do you like it that much you just want me to stay inside you? To fuck you all day, hard and slow, until you finally give in?”
A loud gasp ripped from her when he grabbed a fistful of coins and pressed them against her chest and neck. The coldness against her unbearably hot, flushed skin sent a chill over her entire body.
A few remained stuck to her skin while the rest rolled off her, but the original caress of them over her flesh sent her mind hurtling. She loved the feel of them against her, of him rubbing gold and riches against her skin as they lay atop them.
Every slow thrust caused her breath to hitch. She felt him pulling all the way out, until the rim of his cockhead pulled on her entrance, then slamming all the way back in.
“Beg, Rosetta.” She could hear the frustration in his voice, how it was boiling in him. His hips proved that by going harder and so deep it nearly destroyed her. “Beg!”
She couldn’t take anymore.
“Faster!” she screamed, her face twisting into one of agony and need.
It burned inside her, clinging to her entire body that twisted away from him just so it would stop.
She wanted him to either put her out of her misery or take her how she needed and let her fall into bliss.
She needed it so badly, she was willing to do it herself right in front of him, to use her own fingers to give her what he was denying her. “Please, Alister. Faster.”
She turned her head to the side in shame. She couldn’t believe she was letting him win!
Yet he leaned down, curled his arms around her head, and gave her exactly what she asked for and more.
Alister started to thrust as fast as his body would allow and Rosetta barely made it through the third stroke before she was crying out.
“Yes! Fuck, yes!” Her arms wrapped around him as he lay completely on top of her, pressing all his weight into her and trapping her against the floor. Her nails scoured his back, cutting so deeply, she knew she must have made his skin bleed. “Just like that. Please don’t stop.”
Her eyes rolled back in her head as she orgasmed so hard, sparks flitted across her dark vision, like she was going blind from her release.
She must have been too loud, because Alister placed his hand over her mouth to quieten her, but he didn’t slow down, even when the tension in her body relaxed. He continued to thrust so fast, it wasn’t long before Rosetta was swirling away again.
By the third time she finished wringing his cock, Alister pushed away from the ground to get to his knees. He withdrew and grabbed her by the back of the head to make her sit up as well.
“Open your mouth and stick your tongue out,” he demanded.
Rosetta was too dazed in her satisfied state to deny him.
As though her brain was made of goo, she opened her mouth and pushed her tongue forward, so that it sat over her bottom lip.
Alister stroked his shaft, his body shuddering and quaking, twitching every time he pushed the taut skin down around it. The first burst of his seed hit against the bridge of her nose and forehead. The second crossed over her upper lip to her cheek. The third against her chin and throat.
“Damnit.” He shoved forward until he buried his cock halfway inside her mouth. “I keep missing.”
Warm liquid started to spurt against the back of her throat and onto her tongue. He ended his climax with a final groan before he withdrew and looked down at her. He was huffing wildly, his chest heaving heavily from exertion and the strength of his own release.
“You look good with my cum on your face,” he panted with a quickly rising and falling chest.
Rosetta brought her tongue back inside her mouth. She rolled it until she collected every drop from the roof of her mouth and what she could from her throat, tasting his seed.
“Now be a good little whore, and swallow.”
Looking up into his heated gaze, feeling well satisfied, a part of her wanted to do as she was told. The other part wanted to be defiant, wanted to get a rise out of him. That part won as she spat the contents of her mouth against his chest.
The look on his face was priceless. His eyebrows darted up, his bottom lip falling as he looked down at his own seed splattered against his torso.
A grin spread across her mouth when his eye turned to her, and his nose crinkled with fury. With gritted teeth, Alister grabbed the back of her hair in a tight fist and yanked her forward.
“You’re going to pay for that.”
Rosetta giggled when he used her hair to pull her back and then shoved her to her front. Her mirth continued while she squirmed her legs as he got between them.
Once more, she felt coins against her skin, all over her delicate flesh. She felt the metal against her hard nipples, and they pulled even more taut against the coldness. She didn’t know what he was going to do – perhaps it would be exactly what she wanted and he’d punish her with his hips.
She gasped and immediately tried to crawl forward when she felt a hand slap against one of the cheeks of her backside. The shock to her system made her arch her back, and the second time she felt a slap, it ripped another pain-filled gasp from her.
The hits were hard, the slapping sound loud.
When he realised she was trying to escape, he released her hair to grab both her arms and shove them behind her back. He clasped both her wrists together in the centre of her spine with one hand, pushing her down against the ground.
A moan surprised her when it strangled past her lips as he spanked her arse a third time.
Her eyes rolled when he did it again, her hips lifting away from the ground. Every hit sent pain radiating through her body. It hurt. It burned. It stung. It caused her eyes to water.
And yet, it was so delicious that she found herself welcoming it. He’d forced her chest to the ground by keeping her arms where they were and pushing her down, but he could do nothing about her hips if he wanted to keep delivering his punishment.
Slap. Rosetta moaned wildly. Slap! He hit harder, and she wondered if he did because he could tell she was starting to enjoy it. SLAP!
She shouldn’t be enjoying this. It fucking hurt. It stung so badly, she knew her skin must be blistering red. Alister was being ruthless as he harshly slapped her with what she guessed was all his strength now.
Instead, it caused her body to clench in want. Every hit sent a fierce throb through her system. Her nipples ached. Her clit pounded. Her core quivered in reaction.
Another slap had her bucking into him.
I must be out of my mind.
She knew she was when he suddenly shoved his cock inside her channel, and she was upset because she just wanted him to keep spanking her!
Slap! Rosetta’s cheek nuzzled the coins her face was pressed against when she realised he was going to pound her and spank her at the same time. A shuddering sob fell from her parted lips.
His cock rammed hard, fast, deep, so intense that she could do nothing else but wantonly take it. She shamelessly spread her knees in welcome, feeling them abraded by the carpet as they dug through the coins to reach it.
Her breasts scraped against the riches beneath her as she bounced. Slap.
Then she felt him grab her hair and yank her head back to force her body into an arch.
She usually enjoyed this, wanted him to pull her hair.
She found herself screaming, “NO!” She wiggled her hips. “Don’t stop. It felt so good.”
His hips ceased for a moment, and he tugged her head back harder so that she was forced to arch further to look at him. His gaze was dark and heated. It held such anger, but it also held undeniable lust.
“I can’t do both, and I’m not letting your hands free.”
Her eyes found the ceiling as she thought, her channel pulsating around him. The answer came to her.
“Then tie my hands.” She turned her head to the side where his tunic was. It pulled on all the hairs in her scalp, but she didn’t care. “Use your tunic.”
She returned his grin before he let her hair go to do just that. Within seconds, Rosetta’s hands were bound behind her back, tied thickly by his shirt.
Then he was gripping her hair to yank her head back and thrusting again. A deep, husky chuckle came from him after he delivered a sharp slap to her backside and Rosetta released a loud, unhidden moan.
Rosetta was in the sweetest hell. His cock was spearing her so fast and hard it tore through her like agony. Wonderful. Her scalp burned, and her neck hurt from being in the bent position it was in. Magnificent. Her backside ached, and each hit stung worse than the last. Perfect.
Then there was the way her arse and thighs jiggled every time he hit against them with his hips, how it made her body bounce and caused parts of her to scrape against the coarse ground.
She never wanted to find heaven again if this was how good hell felt. She didn’t want to be saved. If God was real, she knew there was no way she could turn back from this. She was being taken by a beast, allowing her soul to be tainted. Condemn me.
She had never been so turned on before; this was the best thing she’d ever experienced.
“Take me.” It was a plea, a beg, and the words whispered from her mouth.
All sense of dignity was gone, leaving behind some wicked sinner who no longer cared.
Slap! Her eyes rolled back and a loud cry broke from her mouth as she started to come, to orgasm so hard she felt warm liquid running down her thighs.
“Use me! Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. ”
Every muscle in her body tensed as bliss washed over her completely. Lost. Broken. Damned. Rosetta loved it.
Every hit was perfect, every slam of his hips, every sharp tug of her hair. Even just the remnants of his seed coating her tongue made her feel feral.
It didn’t stop. It continued on and on until a long and deep groan sounded from Alister, and she knew it was about to be over.
More. Her eyes bowed, her mouth fell open. Just a little more.
He withdrew, and she felt heavy drops of warm liquid burst against her arse and back. He stroked his cock through his release by using the lips of her folds and the cleft of her cheeks.
She could feel him shuddering, could perceive that warm rod pulsating as it slipped over her. His groan was haunting, as though it had been dragged from him by force. It was drawn out, louder and shakier than usual.
When he was done, he released her, and she fell flat on her face. She didn’t care to right herself, not when her body was still blissfully spasming and twitching with her backside in the air.
They both heaved and huffed, neither one of them quiet about it. She turned her head back to find his face was pointed to the ceiling while he sat back on his knees, desperately trying to recover. Sweat was dripping down his chest and face just as much as she felt it sliding over her own skin.
He’d been doing all the work, after all.
“Fuck, lass,” he said with a gruff and hoarse voice, turning his gaze towards her slowly. “I don’t think I’ve ever had this much fun while having sex.”
“Eh, I’ve had better.” A sultry smile curled up her lips when he narrowed his eye at her.
“Liar,” he said confidently. When her smile grew, he reached forward with a grin, and she knew she’d been caught in her lie. “You’ll pay for that.”
He grabbed her by the hair once more, not as hard as before, but enough to direct her to her knees. She tightened her legs together when she could feel her own juices trickling down her thighs and dripping to the floor.
I came so much!
“And it seems like you’re in a bit of bind here.”
A sense of dread crept through her. She wiggled her arms to free them, to no avail.
“Now, open your mouth.” He started drawing her closer to his flaccid cock. “You’re going to make me hard again, and then I’m going to fill your mouth with my seed.” He twisted his head, his grin growing mischievous and malevolent at the same time. “And this time, you’re going to drink it.”
With no way to escape, her eyes turned to his cock, covered in her multiple orgasms.
Oh shit, what have I done?