19 - Drawn to the Neighbor #4
“Are you sure you can take this? You don’t want me to stop?
” he asked, his voice taunting and goading me.
I held my head still, not wanting to shake it because then I knew it would be over.
I just sat there with the gag in my mouth, saliva dripping along my chin, while his hands groped my tits.
He then took my throat in his hands and pushed me down onto my back, my hands still bound.
The world tumbled around me, and I could do nothing except take it.
His hand moved down my body, groping me and digging his fingers into my flesh, so tightly that I thought he was going to rip me apart.
God, his strength was immeasurable. It was how I imagined being fucked by a god would be like.
I wanted him so bad. I needed him. I hoped he could see this rampant desire in my eyes, because I couldn’t scream it for all the world to hear.
My moans were muffled by this damned gag and then …
Oh fuck. Oh fuck, oh FUCK!
His hands were right between my legs, his fingers dancing in my damp heat.
I was already drenched down there, and he was making it worse.
His muscles swelled as he toyed with me, teasing me, taking me to heaven.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the pleasure rippled all through my body, pulsing within me in great deep waves.
The pain continued to throb, as well, and my hands kept fighting against the restraints.
He pulled my head up so that I could watch him tease me.
He flicked his fingers against the sensitive layers of my pussy then drilled them inside.
The pleasure gushed out of me, and I felt so out of control.
My body responded to him and him alone. I couldn’t do anything except lie there and have this pleasure crashing through me.
Then he ripped the gag away and thrust his fingers into my mouth before I had the chance to take a breath.
I gagged and moaned as I sucked on them.
I looked up at him, realizing what he had done.
I tasted myself on him, bitter and sweet all at the same time.
I sucked and whipped my tongue all around his fingers, soaking up every drop of me that he had on them before he took his fingers out of my mouth.
But he still had a hold of my head. I gasped for breath, gulping it all down greedily because I knew it was going to be taken away again.
His monster of a cock came toward my mouth, and he pulled my head toward him before he plunged it inside of me and I had no choice.
He was fucking my face, hard and deep, filling my mouth, making me an utter slut for his cock.
His power was immense and, in that moment, he could have told me to do anything and I would have done it.
I gorged myself on him and just sat there as he clamped two hands around my scalp and went to town.
Tears poured down my cheeks, and my mouth took a hell of a beating. It only added to the pain.
When he released me, I collapsed onto the bed without any ounce of strength in my body at all.
He dragged me around as I lay limp on the bed. My head lolled to the side. The red marks that he had given me were stark against my pale skin. My hair clung to my sweat-drenched flesh. My pussy ached so bad that it felt as though it was going to explode.
Now that my mouth was open, my moans were given life. All this ecstasy coursed through me, and they soared through the air, shuddering out of my throat.
He came over me and placed a hand on my throat, pinning me to the bed.
His grip was strong, and I felt the breath eking out of me.
I groaned and watched as he slowly entered me.
For a moment, I thought he was going to be gentle, but as soon as he was inside, he started moving with all the force he could muster.
There was so much strength contained within his body, and it was all being given to me, all used to fuck my brains out.
I lay there and took it because I didn’t want anything else.
This mystery man, this stranger, had taken me into his lair and stripped me of everything that was useless.
He had turned me into his model, his slut, and now his fuck toy.
He grabbed my hair and bit my neck, and his breath washed over me like cleansing fire.
He sank his teeth into my flesh and tortured me again.
Pain simmered and bloomed all over me, while I didn’t think my skin was ever going to recover.
In that moment, I couldn’t remember how it all had begun.
I only knew how it was going to end, with his cock deep within me, tearing me apart from the inside, showing me no mercy at all because I didn’t deserve any.
I was nothing more than a slut. He had seen that from the beginning, and now I was only fulfilling my destiny.
The bed creaked as my body lay splayed underneath him. He pushed my head away, as though he couldn’t bear to look at me, and when he came, a fervent scream tore through my throat, and I was finally at peace.