She is burning hot.
Thick and tight.
Then, I feel a flutter from her, a response to my penetration that she can’t quell, so I scoop and hit that spot.
She moans, and I smile.
Her temperature spikes again, dread, adrenaline, fear, and arousal boiling her up. “God, you’re warm.”
I tilt my hips, dragging my cock down to where my fingers play. Slowly, I slide both digits out, touching and scissoring to spread her and get her ready.
I nudge my cock into the outer layer of her pussy. She sobs words into the mattress. Incoherent words. “What’s that?”
She gasps for air as she says, “Condom.”
“Hell no.”
“Please.”
I know she’s not going to get pregnant, compliments of another TikTok where she flashes the contraceptive implant in her arm. So, my answer is an aggressive thrust into her warm, wet depths.
She screams as I invade her snug flesh, and my cock thickens to the point of absolute agony.
She fights against me, but that only frees her pussy from the clutches of her restraint. Her body mewls in defiance while her insides lock hard.
“Yes. That’s my good girl. Fuck, you’re strong.” I pant, my head swimming already. “Like that. Choke this big cock. Strangle it like you hate it. A stranger. Enjoying you… Obsessing. Over. You. Fuck. Yes.” I hammer into her. “This was just gonna be four days. So I can control you during the trial but this pussy could become very addictive.”
My mouth waters as I fuck her.
I pull my fingers from between her legs and swallow them. A mouthful of liquid silk hits my tongue, her perfect, clean, salty essence.
Pinning her under the weight of my much larger, far stronger body, I fuck her and taste her and lose my mind.
“You hold me so good. A tight little hole made for me,” I barely get the words out. “You want me deeper. Do you? Yes. You do. You want me deep, Pup. So deep you’re not sure you’ll survive.”
She shakes her head with fierce adamance, her arse jiggling against my thrusts. I groan as her body screams the primal truth loud and fucking clear.
She pumps me with her pussy.
Humming around her satin juices, I reluctantly pop my fingers out and reach around to bear down on her clit.
Her legs convulse.
She will come all over my cock whether she wants to or not.
Deep laughter leaves me. “This is clearly not your body tonight, Pup. It’s mine. It obeys me.”
She shudders and cries out, entirely at my mercy, batted with need and blind with the desire to climax.
“That’s it. That’s… That’s it. Milk my cock. Suck it out of me.”
Heat belts me hard.
A gruff sound tears up my throat as my balls pulse and fire. I pinch her fat, little clit and thrust so deep, so hard, the sensitive crown of my cock smashes her cervix.
I come inside her, hard and violently, and she drains me through her own orgasm, whimpers of defeat wrestling with her moans of dark pleasure.
CHAPTER 4