Chapter 5 #4
He pounded into my bottom, using me as hard as he wanted and despite the punishing agony that came with it, my desire continued to grow. The more it hurt, the more I wanted to come with him fucking me like this.
The more I craved it.
“Oh, sweet mate. I could fuck this little bottom all night,” he mused, and I whined nervously. I already knew he had more stamina than I did, so it worried me that he was speaking the truth.
“Please,” I pleaded.
“Does it make you blush to know that you were wet enough that I didn’t even need lubricant to take your virgin ass?” he asked, fucking me hard enough so that I could hear it. It was embarrassingly loud, and I blushed hard, knowing that everything he said was absolutely correct.
I’d been so wet that his entry had been almost easy.
“Your body recognizes me as your alpha, little one. By the time I’m through with this naughty hole, you will understand that completely,” he groaned.
His fingers danced over top of my clit, and I pressed back against him, earning myself a deeper fucking than before. As if he was rewarding me, he pressed more firmly against my needy bud, forcing me higher toward the edge of bliss.
“You’re going to come for me three times with my cock in your ass, little mate. I want them each long and hard,” he demanded, and I shivered hard.
“Yes, alpha,” I whimpered.
My legs shook and my inner thighs squeezed tight. He kicked my feet open a bit wider, forcing me to spread for him and in turn, his cock pushed into me further than ever. It felt filthy and wrong and entirely too right.
“Please, I need…” I begged.
I felt like I was on a rollercoaster, climbing higher and higher until I coasted over the peak of a massive drop. I knew whatever happened next would change me, but I knew that he would be there to catch me once I fell.
“I know, sweet girl. Come for me. I want to feel you tighten around my cock as you scream my name,” he purred.
My impending orgasm felt so much deeper, so much more powerful than anything I’d ever felt before. His fingers pressed even more firmly against my clit, rubbing over top of it with such vigor that I knew following his instructions would be simple.
I was going to come.
And it was going to be hard.
“Come, sweet mate,” he demanded.
I couldn’t fight it any longer. I gave into my desire. I gave into him.
I gave into my fate.
My orgasm started in the center of my core, twisting hard and spiraling down to the tips of my toes and the edges of my fingers. For several long moments, I knew nothing but the blinding white heat of ecstasy surging through me, destroying me from within.
I screamed as my body clenched down tight, pleasure and pain coming together in an intoxicating mix that left me reeling. My legs quivered and I was suddenly grateful for the desk underneath me that was holding me up.
I knew I wouldn’t be able to stand if it wasn’t there.
He didn’t slow down. Not even once.
“That’s it, mate. Tighten that bottom around my cock,” he demanded, and my body instantly responded to his command.
As my orgasm faded, my fucking began to grow more painful. I dug my fingers into the desk and whined softly, trying to take the increasing burn as the seconds passed.
“Did you enjoy that orgasm, little mate? Is it beginning to hurt now?” he purred.
I moaned, but it sounded like a mixture of pain and desire, neither one stronger than the other.
He was right.
“Yes, alpha,” I whimpered.
That only resulted in him fucking me harder. His fingers gripped my hip hard enough that I knew they’d probably leave a mark, but for some reason, I liked that.
I would like his fingerprints on my hips, and I would enjoy the marks of his belt on my ass even more.
I felt myself falling again, edging closer toward a second orgasm. It was as if I was a train about to hurtle off its tracks. Nothing could stop what was coming, not even me.
His fingers worked my clit so roughly that I knew I would be sore there too after he was done. His cock thrust in and out of my bottom and I keened, struggling against my release even though I knew it was inevitable.
He’d said he was going to make me come three times and I knew he was going to follow through with that.
That made tonight even more terrifying than yesterday. It made it even more real. Which in turn resulted in turning me on that much more.
I screamed and my legs began to shake. My orgasm was upon me before I was ready for it, white-hot bliss than shook me with the force of an earthquake. Every muscle in my body tensed tight and I lost control of everything.
I writhed beneath him, arching into his thrusts while rubbing my clit roughly against his fingers. There was no more thought behind my actions. I thrashed. I moaned. I behaved like a wanton little whore, and I came even harder because of it.
My orgasm seemingly lasted forever, and I suffered through every last second of it. I suffered through an addicting mix of sensations.
Fear.
Bliss.
Stunning agony.
It was the most fulfilling thing I’d ever experienced in my life.
He released my hip and slipped his hand around the front of my throat, cupping it and lifting me so that my back was flush against his chest. He never stopped fucking me, but I felt him kiss the back of my head and I practically melted in his arms.
As my second release began to fade, he groaned in my ear and a delicious shiver of desire raced down my spine.
“You’ve got one orgasm left before I finish with you, little mate,” he snarled, and I whined in nervous anticipation.
“I don’t think I can,” I said nervously.
“You will. It’s only a matter of time,” he growled, and my core clamped down hard. He used the flats of three fingers to punish my clit. I shuddered against him and begged him for relief, but he didn’t listen.
He just kept forcing my pleasure forth anyway.
Soon enough, I was writhing with need as his cock punished my bottom hole hard. He fucked me so hard that his pelvis slapped against my bottom cheeks, reawakening the burning welts his belt had left behind.
I knew before this was over that I would be sore inside and out.
I keened, struggling to take what he gave me even though I could do nothing but accept it.
He groaned in my ear, and I felt his cock throb deep inside my bottom. His fingers worried my clit roughly and I knew my third orgasm was close.
“Oh, please!” I pleaded.
“Come, sweet mate. Come hard for me,” he coaxed, and I screamed as his words quaked through me.
I closed my eyes and I shattered on his cock.
Exquisite ecstasy reigned free within me, surging through me like a tidal wave as he held me close against him. His cock pulsed hard, and I closed my eyes, allowing myself just to feel.
The first blazing pulse of his seed surged inside me, and my bliss took over everything in me. It destroyed me.
Every muscle tensed. My eyes watered and tears began to drip down my cheeks.
Nothing could have readied me for such a powerful experience and through it all, his cum continued to burn and mark me deep inside my ass.
My fucking never slowed and just when I thought I was going to break into pieces, my eyes rolled back in my head and my whole body began to shake.
His arms wrapped around me and lifted me clear of the floor, leaving me suspended in the air on top of his cock.
I shook so hard I began to sob.
“I’m sorry, alpha,” I whispered and still, my body shook with pleasure and pain. I was lost in the bliss he’d forced on me and when it finally ebbed into a manageable pulse, I sagged against him, thoroughly broken and used.
“Shhh… That’s my good girl,” he murmured, but that didn’t stop my tears. Gently, he pulled free of my bottom and gathered me in his lap. My breath hitched in my throat again and again as I cried. He took my arms and placed them around his neck, allowing me to clutch him and I adored him for it.
Right now, he was my safe space. He’d broken me and I knew he would put me back together again.
His palm cupped the back of my head. Gently, he pulled back and kissed the trails of tears that lined my cheeks and I melted for him.