Chapter 43
Aiden
I knew her fear when I chased her through the maze would soak those fucking panties, and it has. She’s so new to all of this that she doesn’t even understand her own wants and needs yet, but I’m happy as fuck to teach her.
I spread her ass wide, her chest up against the tree, as I take a beat just to observe this fucking masterpiece.
She’s covered in sweat, and her long platinum hair hangs down to the soft dip in her waist. I reach into my cut and pull out the much larger plug I brought with me.
It’s two sizes bigger than the one she had in this afternoon, and it vibrates.
I coat it in her arousal, and she whimpers.
“What is it?” she asks, her voice shaky.
Ahhh. There’s the fear I was looking for.
“It’s a new toy for my own bratty toy.” I grin, my voice low as I slide it through her swollen lips again, coating it really fucking good before I press the button on the end and it starts to vibrate.
“Aiden…” she whimpers, and my cock jerks.
“Don’t worry, you’ll learn to love it. After all, you want to be punished, remember?
” I growl. “I’m gonna force your ass to swallow it.
And the way it will torment you…” I smirk.
“It’ll make this tight little pussy take every fucking drop from me.
” I give her cunt a little slap, and she moans. “It’ll be my fucking reward.”
“How big is it?” she asks as I glide it over her clit, and her legs practically give out with the hum. “Aiden?” Thick fear lines her voice as I move the toy up over her ass.
“Big enough that you’ll feel it tomorrow,” I say honestly, and push it in just enough to make her whimper.
I unzip my jeans with my free hand and fist my solid cock, gripping it hard.
I don’t go gentle on her, spitting just above her ass. I push the toy in the first inch, and she squirms and claws at the bark above her head. Her face is pressed against the tree, and she has nowhere to go.
“Oh my God! Aiden! Oh my God! It’s too big!” she cries out, and I smack her ass before I line my cock up with her pussy.
“It will serve you well, Rhiannon, not to cry out any name but mine. I don’t fucking share.
” Reaching into the pocket of my cut, I use the remote to turn the vibrator up.
Then I fully sheath my cock into her tight clenching cunt with a punishing thrust. Just as quickly, I pull out, then fuck back in again, burying the last barbell in her as she screams my name.
The unforgiving savage in me feasts on the sound.
Fucking beautiful.
I tip my head back as I palm her ass. “Such a good fucking girl, Mia.”
She whimpers as I pull partway out and push the toy deeper, still not giving a fuck if she’s ready for it.
“Fuck, Mia,” I mutter, breathless, because the toy is making her even fucking tighter, and the vibration is humming through her and against me.
The sight of my dick framed by her soft round ass, as she takes my cock so deep, threatens to punish me.
“You’re too big like this,” she cries as her ass swallows the last inch of plug.
“Nah…look at how well you opened up for me,” I assure her, groaning as my last sliver of control falters. The only visible part of the plug is the little ruby jewel at the end, and fuck, I can feel all of it as I lose myself to her completely, hitting a place that makes her cry out.
“Fuck,” I repeat, and it’s the only word I can manage as I pull out and slam back into her. I don’t give a fuck right now about letting her get used to the plug, or me.
“Again,” she orders after a moment.
I grin. Always fucking fighting, always full of need.
Spreading her ass wide, I wait as she pants, her cunt clenching the head of my dick while I torture her a little more. Sinking in only the first couple of inches, I still.
“Again! Aiden…pl—”
I thrust deeply into her, giving her what she wants, suddenly not wanting anything but to please her.
It takes me by surprise as I let go of her ass and slide my hand around to play with her nipples as I start moving deeper, slower.
I let her tits fill my hands, using them as leverage, while I piston my hips in steady, relentless strokes.
Mia rocks against me as much as she can with her arms pinned to the tree, and I don’t let up. With every thrust, she cries out, and I never want to stop.
Every time I fuck her, it becomes clear her body was made for me, but fucking her like this suddenly isn’t enough.
As I rest my chest against her back, I can feel her warmth, and I immediately want to feel her plush tits and soft body pressed to mine.
I pull my cock from her and spin her back around to face me, yanking the knife from the tree as her arms fall down, still restrained.
I hoist her up so her legs wrap around my waist, expecting her to simply drop her hands behind my neck, letting the restraints hang down my back, but she doesn’t.
Of course, she fuckin’ doesn’t.
Instead, she drops her arms between us and wraps the belt around my throat, gripping it tight behind my head.
I lean forward and bite her neck as I thrust back into her, but she doesn’t let up.
She chokes me to the point of completely restricting my airflow, and Christ, she’s actually fucking strong enough to do it with all of the power and adrenaline pumping through her.
I could let go and pull the belt from my neck, but then she would slip, and I refuse to stop fucking her, even for a second.
Apparently, I’ll fucking die first. Her cries grow louder, and fuck, every time she tightens that belt around my throat, fire licks at my hips and spine and I grow even harder inside her. I welcome the torture as I deny myself, pushing her to come for me first.
Just as dots begin to line my vision, I drive deep. Deep enough to feel that hum from the plug as I send her over the edge. She screams and comes all over my cock, her walls clenching me so fucking tight. “Fuck! Aiden!” she cries out, releasing her choke hold just enough for me to pull in a breath.
I kiss her as she begins to beg.
“Please… Please…” she chants over and over as she comes down. But she isn’t done, because I want her to come again. Mia doesn’t even know what she’s begging for anymore as her legs grip me so tight I can barely move.
I slide my hand to her throat and tilt her face forward. “Eyes here!”
I shift my hips to get even deeper inside her.
Her mouth pops open, and she digs her fingers into the hair at the nape of my neck, tightening the belt again in the process.
But I don’t let up until she’s screaming again, and I’m seeing static.
“One more, Mia…before you…fucking…choke me out…” My words are choppy as I struggle, and she’s practically riding my dick now as she keeps my gaze.
“Aiden,” she whispers my name. “You like to be punished too…” Her head falls back, and she cries out. My balls tighten the moment I wrench another orgasm from her.
I’m fucking done for. I thrust into her one last time and go absolutely fucking rigid. My heart thunders in my ears, and my vision flickers as release fires up my shaft and I erupt.
“FUCK… Mia…” I can barely get the words out as I groan her name. My body feels weightless. The lack of air and the feeling of euphoria that comes over me almost take me to my fucking knees, but she releases the belt from my throat just before I pass out. A dull buzzing fills my head.
I finally suck in a full, deep breath. I can barely catch my breath as I look down to realize she’s fucking covered in bite marks, like an animal attacked her.
“Just for the record, I fucking hate corn mazes,” she breathes out, and I start to chuckle, still inside her as I try to force my own breath to return to normal.
“Noted.” I kiss her lips.
“Now shut off that fucking thing in my ass before I choke you out for real,” she demands, eyes still closed, but then they pop open and she smiles wide, tugging the belt tighter. “On second thought, it might be fucking cathartic.” She kisses the tip of my nose, and I laugh a little harder.
Only she would have me laughing less than a minute after I just about passed out and came harder than I ever have in my entire life.
I wrap my arms around her, careful to avoid scratching her up against the tree any more.
This woman owns me after mere weeks. Every little grin, every little sway of her hips, I can’t get enough.
But it isn’t just her beauty. It’s her determination in every single thing she does, that stubborn strength that gives her the ability to go toe-to-toe with a man like me.
Mia makes me want, which is fucking unheard of.
Should I be worrying about the Hounds of Hell starting a war over her? Probably, but I’m not. The only thing that worries me is the war I’d be capable of unleashing if I ever lost her.