He paused to look at me.
“You are so beautiful. You are the only one I will ever be with. I am sorry if I hurt you at all, I just can’t help myself. I’ve never felt this way.”
He sighed.
I reach for my dress.
He grabbed my hand mid-air.
“You are not done yet” he said fiercely.
Tears came pouring out again. Weakly I laid back down on my own. He gently covered my mouth again.
He positioned himself on top of me, adjusting me with ease.
I could feel his hardness on my clit as he wiped the rest of my tears away. He pushed against me. Positioning himself at my delicate opening.
I again got the message from my brain to struggle.
I scooted up a few inches. He pulled me back down.
I twisted, he straightened me.
I could feel his hardness brushing against me as I struggled.
I could tell he was just toying with me.
Tingles all over my body. He pulled me down and straightened me once more. He positioned himself against my delicate flesh.
“I need you to relax, or this will hurt”.
He pushed through the opening. I panicked. He calmed me sweetly as he pushed a little deeper. I tried to sit up. Pain. Was he ripping me open?
I cried and tried to scream. Pushing up into a sitting position with all of my strength.
Pain…He is too much. He can’t possibly fit.
I bit his shoulder so hard I could feel his hot blood leaking into my mouth.
He moaned.
Was I just pleasuring him more?
“Again” he smiled.
I spit the blood out all over his chest and watched in horror as it mixed with his sweat and dripped down onto me.
Kissing my neck and rubbing his blood into my chest, he seemed to grow even bigger. Pushing me to my limits.
“Don’t move” he said in a whisper.
Out of fear I listened. “A little more” he cooed. He pushed in more. I could feel my body trying to accommodate him. More pain. Pain mixed with pleasure.
Tingles through my small perky breasts.
My legs straightened as I tried to make it easier for him to fit. My toes pointed. Trying to allow him to fit only to dull the pain.
It didn’t work.
He slowly pushed, my tiny hole stretched out over his large pulsing cock.
“There you go baby, you can take it. That’s a girl” he calmed me.
“Relax, stop tightening up around me. Loosen and relax it will feel good.”
I let my body release. He took his hand away from my mouth.
I moaned like an animal that had been wounded.
Something deep inside me…A noise that I didn’t recognize.
Call for help, my brain said.
He moaned as he pulled out slowly.
He pushed back in hard.
I screamed so loud he had to cover my mouth again.
When my mouth was secure he began pumping me hard. Every inch of his hard body taking me. I tried to scream, I bit his hand. He kept fucking me.
It hurt so fucking good.
My body melted and I let him fully take me.
He pulled me up onto his lap without pulling out. He grabbed my hips and rocked me on top of him. My nipples grazing his chest.
“Fuck me now baby, I have to cum”
I hesitated.
Out of exhaustion my shoulders slumped against him.
I could leave try to get away now.
My body wouldn’t move.
“Fuck me!” he yelled, scarring me from the rawness of his voice.
I rocked my hips slowly up and down the tip.
Eyes rolling back.
Ecstasy.
“You feel so good” he grabbed my hips and pulled me all the way down.
His hard cock…So deep inside me. I wanted to hate it. I wanted the pain to stop…but I wanted his fucking cock so much it consumed my thoughts.
He cried out. I could feel his hot cum pumping inside of me. I could feel his cock moving inside of me.
I shivered.
He pulled out carefully.
My legs tensing and clenching as he slowly came out of me.
I could feel the warm sticky fluid leaking out.
Things went dark. I could hear echoes of his voice. I was being lifted.
Don’t fall…aslee…
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