Chapter 14

My mouth found hers again and I didn’t force my cock into her like I should have—like the Master of this place would have. Instead, I slipped my tongue back into her mouth, teasing, coaxing her to open up and accept me. Minutes went by while I let her trust build. When I pulled the top of the thin dress down past her breasts and began to roll her nipple between my fingers, she gave herself to me even more. Her body softened and within minutes of our kissing, her hips began to rock underneath me.

Leisurely, I slid down her chest, sucking against one of the hard nubs. The whimper that followed was so deep from within her throat that I felt it through every inch of my cock. Her breasts weren’t very big, but enough for me to squeeze against the soft flesh while I tugged at her nipple. Faster, she moved, pulling at my arms, trying to bring me up.

“Relax.”

My demand had her heavy lids rising. Wetness enveloped the head of the cock and I slowly pushed forward, letting her adjust to my large size. She was so small under me. So frail and breakable. God, I could break her. I wanted to. I want to be rough and unrelenting. To have my way with her like I did when I had fantasized about this day. No matter what I wanted, the actions weren’t coming. I stayed cautious. My mind kept saying, next time. Next time she’ll be healed. She’ll be ready to take something that brutal.

“Mmm. Yes.” Twenty-four-six-ninety’s mouth flew open and she lifted her head as I withdrew and surged in even more. I was maybe halfway and the wet grip was killing me. I needed more. Wanted more.

“Fuck. Kiss me, slave.”

She didn’t need an order to ravage my mouth. The spirit inside that I had witnessed before, returned. She threw herself forward, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. The invitation was more than I could handle. My cock buried inside of her and I drank in her screams as I held still.

“Did I hurt you?”

“Y-yes, Master.”

“Good. It wouldn’t have been right if I didn’t at least once.” Tears escaped. Such beautiful tears.

I pushed to rest on my knees, gently withdrawing while I watched the pain flicker and leave her face. When I reached the head of my cock, I began to move back in deep. I kept the thrusts agonizingly drawn out, rubbing over her clit to soak in her reactions. It wasn’t until she was arching and reaching back for me that I lowered to move against her.

“More, Master. More. Yes.”

Nails tore into my back as she clawed into my skin. The stinging left me going faster. Harder.

I bit against her neck and she grew louder in her demands of me … and I let her. I began fucking her right. Fucking her like I wanted. My fingers buried in her hair on both sides of her head and I gripped hard, slamming into her with everything I had. The screams and spasms that shook her body was the purest, most powerful, drug I’d ever been fed. It sank it’s hooks into my obsession and doused the emotion with something new. Something so strong that it was all I could feel.

“You like this. Tell me you like it.”

“I do.”

My toes pushed into the mattress as I drove myself into her mercilessly. The suction on my own neck, the raking against my back, it was ecstasy. The more pain she inflicted, the harder it became to withhold my release. It’d been so long since I had been with a woman. My slave wasn’t just anyone; she was all I had ever wanted. Years of restraint was coming down to this moment and it was more than I could handle.

“I’m coming back for you later tonight. In the morning.” I slowed, grounding my hips into her inner-most thighs. “I’m going to fuck you so much, your new Master will never come close to giving you what I do. I’m going to ruin you for him, slave. He may be attractive. He may treat you well. But you will never want him like you want me. I feel you. I see you,”

I whispered in her ear. “I’ve got you.”

The screams that came with her orgasm triggered my own. Wave after wave I shot my release into her, and with each one, I lost myself even more.