Page 10 of Hard Limits

CHAPTER SIX

ARACELY

God, he was beautiful. His muscled chest was covered in a haze of dark hair. A bullet wound outlined his shoulder, a scar ran down his side. The trail of hair ran down his torso, leading me to what I craved for. His mouth on my breasts were brutal. He wasn’t easy on me, he was eager to show me just how much he wanted me. I never had a man devour me before, I could only assume this was what it felt like, I had nothing to compare these feelings to. A sense of euphoria like no other.

He wanted me to fight him, but how could I, when all I wanted was to give in. He bit down on my breast and my fingernails dug into his hair. He grunted and shifted so that my thighs were propped open. My breath hitched at the feel of his strong fingers sliding through my wet folds. My hips lifted as I ran my hands along his back. His mouth at my neck, sucking and biting down on me just as his fingers entered me.

“If you won’t fight me, sweetheart. Then I’m going to take you any way I want to. And I’m going to fuck you until you realize you only belong to me.”

His words ignited something poignant inside of me. My body lifted, and a surge of emotions drifted over me. Tears slid down my cheeks, yet I felt euphoric. He slid down my body, his hands yanking my thighs open, and his breath was hot against my core.

I reached down in anguish, trying to shove him away, but he gripped my wrists and coming back up, he slammed them up above me. I struggled against him, but then froze as I remembered that’s what he wanted, and I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction, no matter how good he felt.

Reaching up over me he dragged a chained cuff down, wrapping it around my wrist and making sure I was secured. I stared at the leather cuff and when I reached over to untie myself grabbed my other wrist forcing it up and securing it with the other leather cuff. He leaned back and pulled on the levy that was tied to the top of the bedframe. Slowly I lifted, until I was kneeling before him, my hands chained up, and I was now bound to the bed at his mercy.

He breathed heavily as he stared at me. His hand unzipping his pants and he stripped before me, gripping his long heavy cock, slowly stroking himself to me and God help me, the sight of him touching himself to me made my cunt spasm. He reached up and slid his hands down my body, squeezing my breasts, and pinching the tips between his thumb and forefinger. I thrashed to the side, but he simply smirked as he continued his path downward. I tried closing my thighs, but he yanked them apart, so that my knees were sprawled open as I knelt there. His hands slid down further, his fingernails dragging across my inner thighs as he looked up at me.

“Watch me,” he growled.

And I couldn’t help but watch as he positioned himself in between my thighs. My eyes raked down his body as his cock stood massive and at attention while he lay on his back, his head between my thighs. I looked down and I cried out as he dragged his tongue along my wet core. My lips parting as a sultry moan escaped my mouth. He groaned and lapped at my opening, taking his time to savor me. My hips rocked up against his mouth as waves of pleasure coursed through me. Gripping the chains, I let my legs dangle open, hanging above his broad shoulders as he had me for a meal. I looked up at the ceiling and wondered how the fuck I was gonna get out of this. There was no escaping this stranger, he was the most alluring man I’d ever met. And he was making me feel things, I could never have imagined.

I cried out as his tongue curled around my clit, the sound of sucking making my pussy pulse in his mouth. He was so dirty as he told me how good I tasted, how good my pussy was going to feel around his cock, how he couldn’t wait to claim me.

My hips rotated with each word, working themselves along his chin and mouth. He only sucked harder, licked faster, and groaned even louder. His cock jumping before my eyes as cream filled the slit and slid deliciously out, running in hot little streams down his girth. I had this sudden urge to lick at him, to taste him. Involuntarily, I leaned forward, but the chains didn’t allow me to reach him. That thought, the sight of his cock, and his fingers playing at my entrance, in and out in a hypnotic dance as he found that sweet spot, that was my undoing, what made me scream his name as I came for him.

His tongue slowly slid against me, running down one lip and up the other. I gasped as pleasure-filled shock ran across my body and made me tremble. The chains rattled as I spasmed and I gasped for breath as the clinking sound filled the room.

“Good girl,” he growled, and I felt his breath against my lips.

My eyes fluttered open to watch as his cock slid against me. My breath hitched at the soft velvety feel of him, humping at me, tapping the head of his cock against my sensitive clit.

“We’ll go slow this time, baby girl. I want to show you what it means to be fucked properly. And as time goes by, you’ll slowly submit to me. Do you understand?”

I watched him beneath a hooded gaze and nodded.

“I need to hear you say it.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He growled and gripped me by my legs, propping me onto his lap and aligning his cock at my entrance he pulled me onto him, the chains shook, and the bed jolted as he slammed his length into me. I cried out and tried to turn away, but he trapped my hips back onto his lap, holding me to him, his cock throbbing inside of me. I tried squirming away, he was thicker than Shane, longer. His massive size stretched me wide and took my breath away.

I tried lifting, my hips elevating, his cock pulling out, only to be slammed down on it again, harder, deeper. He only groaned, his hips molding to mine in a seductive dance. Round and round he went, my pussy full and aching. I arched my back from his intrusion, but he didn’t pull back, he simply ground against me, allowing me to feel him. My body responded to his as that ache became a sweet throb, and my pussy hummed in excitement.

“More,” I breathed.

His fingers gripped my flesh and I knew I would be bruised tomorrow. He lifted me slightly, sliding himself out only to thrust back into me. I yelped from the impact, but the hurt was so good I could barely breathe.

He fucked me hard and fast, molding my slick pussy to his cock. I couldn’t help from crying out, from enjoying his forced invasion. His hands came up to my breasts, torturing them as he used me, gripping my hips, and guiding up and down as I cried out. My knees falling and lifting on their own now, as I took on his rhythm.

“Fuck me, baby. Just like that. This dick belongs to you,” he grunted in my ear and his dirty talk pushed me to fuck him. To give into what he wanted.

“Fuck, yes,” he growled as I gripped the chains and started to rock on him in long drawn out strokes. Squeezing my pussy around him as I lifted and slammed back down.

He bit down on my neck and my knees gave out on me. He reached above me and as he teased my neck with his tongue, he unclasped my wrists and my hands flew down around his neck. He tipped me back onto the mattress, my legs wrapping around him as he thrust into me, hard and deep. His heavy balls slapping my ass from the force.

He was dirty and rough, and I wasn’t sure why I didn’t fear him, why I didn’t push him away, kick him off and run. Instead, I spread my legs wantonly and screamed out as another orgasm ricocheted through me. My body lifted, pressing against him as my pussy sucked the streams of white fluid that he spilled into me. Shuddering in her need to be fed.

I stared up at the ceiling, my body shuddering as his cock continued to pulse inside of me. His breaths were uneven shudders as pleasure coiled around him, his muscles tensing as he rocked his hips against me. I grinded my nails against his back, scratching him as he slid in and out of my slickened core.

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