Page 26 of Deadmen's Queen

“Yes,” she whimpered in response, pushing back against my fingers. I groaned, pushing my fingers in and out of her at a steady rhythm. I brought my other hand up, cupping her luscious ass. It looked so ripe and tempting under the dim light of the room.

I slapped her ass hard and she let out a surprised yelp as the sound echoed throughout the room. Instantly, her skin reddened under my touch but instead of moving away, she pushed herself against my hand.

Before she could anticipate what was coming next, I slapped her again - this time harder. And again, she yelped but also moaned, filling the quiet room with sounds of her pleasure. Her pussy clenched around my fingers, and I smiled. The sight of her getting off on pain turned me on more than anything else. I pushed a third finger into her pussy, easing it slowly in. She was soaked, but she was still so tight, and I needed to get her used to taking more if I was ever going to be able to fuck her properly. She moaned my name, pushing back, her greedy cunt wanting to be filled and I drove my fingers deeper inside her, setting a brutal pace that had her trembling beneath me.

“You like it when I’m rough with you, don’t you?”

“I—Yes! Yes!” Each word was punctuated by a sharp intake of breath as I thrust harder into her.

“Good,” I murmured. “Because I’m going to ruin you, Paige.”

“I want you to.”

God, those words did things to me I didn't understand. A fierce kind of possessiveness surged through me, a need to claim this girl for myself. To leave my marks on her skin, fuck, to tattoo my name over it. I wanted to possess her completely.

I pulled my fingers out, loving the way she cried out and pushed backwards, wanting more. I slid my thumb inside her, coating it in her juices, before pulling back out and pressing it against her ass. She froze for a moment, then pushed back against my hand. I pushed it slowly into her and she moaned. I pulled back, and then pushed in deeper, this time sliding my fingers back into her pussy.

“Oh my God, Nate!”

“You don’t need any other god, Paige,” I told her, moving my hand faster. “I’m your god from now on. It’s me you’re going to pray to.”

“Yess…” she hissed. “Ruin me, Nate.”

My fingers moved in a rhythm, fucking her with both my fingers and thumb. Her moans turned to begs, and that in turn fuelled my desire. I kept the pace steady, each thrust more brutal than the last. My other hand reached up to grip her hair, pulling her head back as I slammed into her body, my fingers pistoning in and out of her relentlessly. The sound of her moaning, her calling out my name only spurred me on.

And then she was screaming my name, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure swept through her. Her orgasm gripped her in its fierce hold and I watched in fascination as she trembled and shook beneath me.

“Nate!” she cried out, the sound raw and desperate.

I didn’t stop, driving my thumb deeper into her ass and my fingers into her soaking pussy. Her body quivered under me, as I pressed on driving her relentlessly through her climax and on towards another.

“Come for me again, Paige,” I ordered, pushing into her harder and faster. She whimpered, but I slapped her ass again, and again, hard enough to leave my handprints where they should be. Liquid gushed between her legs and she screamed, her body spasming as another climax tore through her. I continued my onslaught, fucking my fingers into her furiously, my thumb working in and out of her ass.

“Fuck, Nate!” she cried, writhing beneath me. “Too much!”

I ignored her pleas, driving into her harder. I wanted to imprint myself on her, mark her as mine in the most primal way possible. Her pussy was clenching around my fingers so tightly it was almost painful but I didn't care. The sound of her pleasure, the feel of her coming around my fingers was intoxicating.

“Again,” I growled, my voice raw with lust. “Come for me again.” I was fucking addicted to this, to watching her fall apart under me. Her breath hitched and then she was crying out again, another wave of pleasure sweeping through her. My heart pounded in my chest as I kept fucking her through it, a savage satisfaction roaring through me at how responsive she was under my touch.

“Nate!” she sobbed out. “No more, please no more… I can’t take any more…”

I pulled my fingers out of her, and she sighed. With a sick grin, I grabbed her hips, tipping her over onto her back again and wrenching her legs apart. She sobbed as I moved between her legs, my tongue pushing inside her to lap up her cum, but her hips rose to meet me. I lifted her legs over my shoulders, grabbing her pink ass with my hands so I could get deeper, and I heard her growl, a primal, guttural noise that had my cock rock hard in a second. Fuck.

My mouth ravished her, tongue delving deep, tasting every bit of the intoxicating sweetness that she offered. I wanted to make her feel things she'd never felt before. Things that would make her crave me like I craved her. I moved my tongue in circles around her clit before plunging deep inside her again. She bucked and gasped, fighting for breath but unable to suppress the waves of arousal that were washing over her.

“Again,” I repeated, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass cheeks. “I told you, Paige, I'm going to ruin you.”

“Nate, please!” she cried out, but there was no real resistance in her voice. She was desperate for more, craving it even though she knew what was coming. Her cries filled the room as another orgasm tore through her lithe body. The sight of her writhing beneath me was nothing short of a pure high, and the taste of her cum was like a drug. I devoured her with a fervour, tasting her pleasure on my tongue. My fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass as I feasted on her. She was crying out, sobbing pleas mingling with moans of pleasure.

“Nate…No more…please…stop…” But I didn't stop. I couldn't stop. She tasted too good, her arousal too addictive.

I drove my tongue deep inside her, revelling in the way she buckled under me, even as she tried to push me away. But I held her fast, gripping her thighs and spreading them wider for better access. Her legs quivered around my shoulders and she made sounds that weren’t entirely human; guttural sounds of pleasure and pain.

“Again,” I murmured against her wetness, pushing two fingers inside her once more. She shuddered, a strangled sob echoing in the room. I pushed my thumb into her ass again, and lowered my mouth to suck on her clit. Her body was trembling under me, and she was arching off the bed, barely able to stay still as I drove her relentlessly on. I pushed my fingers deeper inside her, stretching her out. The sensation of her clenching around me sent a thrill down my spine. She moaned, a low desperate sound that echoed through the room. Her body arched up as another orgasm exploded through her. She shook beneath me, waves of pleasure ripping through her frail figure.

And still I continued. My thumb sliding in and out of her ass while my fingers fucked into her, each thrust met with a desperate cry. Her body convulsed violently and she screamed out my name, her voice raw with pleasure. I didn't stop, kept going even as her sobs grew louder. I wanted to wring every last ounce of pleasure from her, wanted to leave her lying there spent and satisfied, with only my name on her lips.

“Nate... Nate... stop...” she whispered, a small sob ripping through her. “No more.”

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