Chapter 18 #3
I pulled my boxers down, my thick, veined cock springing free—heavy, rock-hard, the fat head already leaking pre-cum in thick beads.
I lined up at her entrance and slammed home in one vicious, brutal thrust, burying myself balls-deep in her tight, spasming cunt.
Her walls stretched obscenely around my girth, fluttering wildly as she screamed again, raw and ragged, nails raking bloody furrows down my back.
“Fuck—too big—too much, it hurts!”
“You’ll take it, baby girl,” I snarled, already pulling out, only to slam back in harder, my heavy balls slapping against her ass.
“You’ll take every fucking inch of my cock like the dirty little slut you are.
That’s it—open that greedy cunt for me. Feel how deep I’m splitting you open?
This pussy was made to be ruined by me.”
I set a punishing rhythm: deep, brutal, unrelenting.
Thick cock spearing into her soaked cunt over and over—wet slap of flesh echoing with every savage thrust. The couch frame creaked beneath us as her slick walls clenched greedily around my veined shaft, luscious tits bouncing wildly with every punishing impact, nipples stiff and dark from my earlier abuse.
I wrapped one hand around her throat—not choking, just squeezing firmly enough to make her gasp for air, eyes dazed with pleasure. The other hand gripped her hip so hard my fingers dug deep into soft flesh, leaving perfect prints that would bruise purple by morning.
“You’re mine,” I growled hot against her ear, hips snapping forward to drive my cock even deeper, grinding against her cervix. “In this dead fucking world, this tight little cunt belongs to me—every inch. Say it, Sloane.”k
“I’m yours—fuck…”
“That’s right, baby girl,” I growled into her neck, pounding harder, balls slapping wet against her ass. “My perfect little slut. This pussy was built to take my dick. Feel how you’re creaming all over me? Keep moaning like that and I’ll fill you up until you’re leaking my cum for days.”
I flipped her onto her stomach and yanked her hips up high so her ass was presented like a fucking gift: round, plump, already marked with my handprints red across soft cheeks.
I spread her wide, exposing her dripping cunt and tight little asshole, then spat a thick glob right on her puckered hole.
I drove my cock back into her soaked pussy from behind without hesitation, burying myself balls-deep in one thrust. This angle hit deeper, nastier, the head kissing her cervix with every brutal stroke, every flutter and desperate ripple of her walls, trying to hold me.
I slid my thumb against her spit-slick asshole, circled the tight ring before pushing in slow. Her pussy clamped like a vise around my cock the second my thumb breached her ass, a filthy moan spilling out of her.
“Does baby girl like her tight little asshole played with?” I growled, pumping harder while working my thumb deeper into her clenching ass. “Such a dirty girl, letting me finger-fuck your hole while I wreck your cunt.”
She growled a desperate yes, pushing her ass back greedily onto my thumb. I slid it all the way in, groaning as her pussy clenched even tighter around my throbbing cock—her cum squirting out around my shaft with every thrust.
I slapped her ass. Hard. Once. Twice. Each loud crack left a handprint, cheeks jiggling from the impact. She moaned into the cushion, pushing back like a bitch in heat.
“Again—please—hurt me, Callan,”
I gave it to her, slapping her ass repeatedly until it radiated heat—skin bright red and stinging—until she sobbed with raw pleasure-pain, cunt gushing around me.
Reached around. Pinched her swollen clit between two fingers and rolled it roughly, tugging hard while I fucked her like I hated her.
Deep, violent, punishing strokes that jolted her whole body forward.
“Come again, Sloane.” Voice rough—a command. “Cum on my cock. Milk me dry with that greedy cunt. Squeeze every drop out of me while I ruin both your holes.”
She shattered a second time—harder, louder—screaming my name into the dark. Her cunt spasmed violently, pulling, dragging me right to the edge. “Callan!” My name on her lips did something to me, something I wasn’t willing to explore yet.
I pulled out, cock glistening with her cream. Stroked the thick, veined length slowly as I leaned forward, pressing my chest flush against her back. Lips brushing hot against her ear, voice dripping with raw hunger.
“Can I fuck your ass, baby girl?” A whisper. The head of my cock nudging insistently against her spit-slicked, twitching hole. “I need your permission to violate that tight little hole and stretch it wide open.”
She moaned—deep, broken—grinding her reddened ass back against me. “Yes, Callan… please fuck my ass hard. I want the pain—make it burn until I can’t think.”
That was all I needed.
I buried my face in the crook of her neck, teeth sinking deep into the soft skin behind her ear as I lined up and pushed forward.
The swollen head breached her ass with brutal pressure, forcing her asshole to stretch obscenely around my girth.
She hissed through clenched teeth, whole body tensing as the burning stretched—but the moan that followed was pure bliss.
Inch by inch, I sank into her ass, groaning at the vise-like heat—velvety, clenching, rippling around every ridge of my cock.
Once buried balls-deep, I didn’t rush, staying still for a heartbeat, letting her feel the full invasion.
Then slowly pulled back until just the head remained inside her stretched ring.
Spat again—thick and wet—right onto my shaft and her ass before slamming back in with a single thrust.
“Fuck. Look at that greedy little ass swallowing my cock,” I growled against her neck, starting a deep, deliberate rhythm—long strokes that made her asshole grip and flutter.
I twisted my hips on every inward thrust, grinding in slow circles to stretch her wider, opening her up, then switched to short, brutal thrusts like a jackhammer that battered her depths, cheeks rippling with every impact.
I reached down and spread her ass wider with both hands, watching my cock disappear completely into her ruined ass, stretched shiny and red around my shaft. “That’s it, baby girl. Take my cock in your ass. Feel how I’m reshaping this tight little asshole, clenching so hard.”
She pushed back, sobbing with pleasure. “Harder, Callan—fuck my ass deeper—make it hurt!”
I obliged, pulling almost all the way out before driving back in with vicious force—alternating between deep, grinding circles that stirred her insides and rapid thrusts that made obscene sounds.
I slid two fingers back into her dripping cunt, curling against her g-spot while my cock continued its relentless assault—double-penetrating her roughly, feeling my own shaft through the thin wall separating her ass and cunt.
“Such a nasty little anal slut for me,” I whispered into her neck, biting harder as I fucked both holes in sync. “Your ass is creaming around me, baby. Gonna flood this beautiful ass full of cum until it leaks out of you.”
I buried myself to the hilt one last time, ground deep inside her spasming asshole, and came with a guttural groan—hot, thick ropes pulsing deep into her, flooding her, marking her from the inside as her ass clenched and took every last drop from my throbbing cock.
We collapsed in a sweaty, trembling heap, my cock still twitching inside her, aftershocks rippling through us both. I stayed buried deep, one arm banded around her waist, the other stroking hair back from her damp face.
She turned her head just enough to meet my eyes, a small, almost shy smile curved her swollen lips.
“Good girl,” I murmured, voice wrecked. I pressed a surprisingly gentle kiss to her temple. “Such a good girl.”
Outside, the world was still ending.
But right now, in this tiny pocket of heat and violence and need, it could fucking wait.