Chapter 42 #2
I yanked on the cuffs, playing my role perfectly as I cried, “You can’t do this. You have to let me go. Please. I won’t tell anyone you were here.”
“The only thing I’m going to do...” He pushed me, forcing me onto my front, burying my face into the pillow, and I moved my head to help me breathe easier.
“The only thing I want to do...” His face was right by me now, breath tickling and teasing my cheek.
“Is fuck you raw like a dirty little whore.”
My pussy throbbed, begging to be filled.
“No,” I fake cried. “Please. Please let me go.”
I felt the mattress dip as he climbed off it, then he lifted the skirt of my dress, flipping it onto my back, and I felt the cool breeze on my legs and ass.
“Such a pretty ass. I wonder what that’ll feel like when I bury my cock inside it?”
I squirmed, pretending to resist, trying to crawl away from him as I protested and continued to yank at the cuffs. Then the pressure of his fingers as he grabbed hold of my hips made me freeze. My breath caught in my throat, and I waited to see what he’d do next.
“I like a challenge,” he hissed, grabbing the fabric of my panties and ripping them down my legs. “Fight me all you want. It turns me on. So. Fucking. Much.”
The mattress dipped again as he climbed back on and he slid his arm under my hips and yanked me into a kneeling position, face down, bare ass up. I held the bed frame and waited, the wetness from my pussy now coating the inside of my thighs, I was so turned on.
“Such a pretty pussy,” he said, running his finger from my pussy to my asshole. “And such a tight little asshole.”
He pushed his finger into my ass, the wetness he’d gathered from my pussy coated him and let him slide in with ease.
I moaned and rocked my hips as he fingered me there, rolling his fingertip against the wall of my ass and whispering, “Fuck you feel so tight. And look at you, pushing your ass back into me. You’re such a dirty fucking whore. I knew you would be.”
He forced his finger in further, right up to the knuckle, and whispered, “I’ve been watching you for a long time.
Waiting to claim what’s mine. And this...
” He swirled his finger inside me, making me writhe with desire, it felt so good.
“This is all mine. Mine to play with and fuck till you’re raw and begging me to stop. ”
“Please don’t do this. I don’t want this,” I said as my pussy dripped with need, desperate to be filled, my ass begging for more.
“I won’t ever stop,” he threatened, curling his finger inside my ass, making me moan louder.
And then he pulled out of me, and I felt the huge head of his cock press against my pussy as he rubbed it over my entrance.
“No,” I cried, tears seeping into the pillow beneath me as I rocked my hips against him.
“Yes,” he commanded and slammed his cock into me, pushing my body forward, forcing me to grasp the bedframe tighter and brace myself.
He held my hips in a vice-like grip as he pounded into me. The sound of his hips slapping into my ass cheeks and the wetness of my pussy as he rammed harder and harder into me filled the air and I cried out.
He was grunting now, groaning loudly as he pounded hard and ruthlessly, his cock filling me so full it almost hurt, but it hurt so fucking good.
I rocked and tilted my hips, grinding against him, pushing my ass higher to take him deeper as he clung to the flesh of my hips and thrust so forcefully, my body turned to jelly beneath him.
“Fucking take it,” he rasped as he pounded at a relentless pace. “Take my cock and make me come.”
He reached forward and started to rub my clit, making my cry out as every single nerve and sense in my body began to explode.
I moaned and whimpered, my pussy throbbing and pulsing so hard I was seconds away from orgasming.
The feel of his hard hips thrusting into me and pressure of him rubbing and teasing my clit in the most sublime way sent me spiralling over the edge, crashing into the strongest orgasm I’d ever had.
My pussy spasmed and squeezed him as he groaned.
“That’s it. You tell me no, but your body says otherwise. Fuck, do you want this. You’ve fucking soaked my cock. You’re dripping down my balls, sweetheart. Now give me another one. Come on my cock and tell me how much you love it.”
“No.” I gritted my teeth, desperate to keep the fantasy going.
“No?” There was a sneer to his response and he stilled inside me.
I couldn’t help but circle and grind my hips, seeking the friction and pleasure he was giving that was now on hold.
Suddenly, I felt pressure at my asshole, and I gasped as he pushed his thumb inside me.
“Maybe you need to be double fucked. To remind you who you belong to.”
“Please don’t,” I begged as if my world was about to end. But it wasn’t. He was taking me to new fucking heights and I couldn’t get enough.
“Shut up and fucking take it,” he commanded, and he started thrusting again, pounding his cock into my pussy as he finger fucked my ass.
It was all too much. So many delicious feelings, amazing sensations, too much for my body to handle. My legs shook and I panted as another orgasm ripped through me, pulsing through my whole body and sending me into fucking orbit.
I’d never been thoroughly fucked like this before and I was loving every minute.
His thrusts became more powerful, his groans louder, and I could feel his cock throbbing inside me. Then he came, filling me with his cum as he moaned, “Such a dirty slut. So fucking dirty.”
I moaned too, rolling my hips against him and using his cock to elicit another mind-blowing orgasm.
We both gasped and panted as he held my hips and emptied himself inside me. I thought he’d pull out or his cock might soften but it didn’t.
“Don’t think for a second this is over,” he growled.
Then he pulled out of me and spun my body so that I was lying on my back. His cock was glistening, standing to attention, and he lifted my legs up, positioning himself between my thighs before slamming back into me.
“I’m going to fuck you raw, remember?”
I shook my head, and squeezed my eyes shut, like this was the worst day of my life. It wasn’t. It was fucking amazing. And as he held himself over me, slamming into me at a punishing pace, I cried, gripping the bed frame above me and grinding my hips against his solid muscles.
As stalkers went, I’d just hit the fucking jackpot.