Page 32 of Such A Good Girl

‘I’m going to take it.’

The thought of his monster cock inside my rear made my stomach flip.

‘Too big,’ I said.

‘Never,’ he said, moving to plant kisses along my spine before he stood. I was vaguely aware of him moving around the room, but couldn’t pull myself away from the delightful fuzzy place my head was in.

Cold gel against my ass made me jolt, but Bobby whispered sweet words as he lubed me up, sliding his fingers in and out of me until I was trembling again.

‘Such a good girl. You’ll take it all for me, won’t you?’

‘Yes,’ I moaned. ‘Everything.’

‘I’m going to send you home in the morning with an ass full of cum, so that when Jerry hugs you, you’ll still be thinking of everything you’ve let me do to you. Of everything you’ve begged me to do to you. You’ve going to take a bit of me home with you.’

Pulling my hips upward, he pressed the head of his cock against my ass.

‘I will not be gentle, my pet. I want you to feel this for fucking days.’

I nodded, digging my nails into the floorboards as the tip of his dick breached me.

‘Ask for it,’ he growled, his dick trembling against me as he fought to hold back.

‘Please take my ass.’ Being held on the edge was infuriating. The idea of taking all of him just to please him had me ready. ‘Let me be your good girl.’

‘You’ll always be my good girl,’ he said, his voice deep and growly. With a sudden lurch, he planted himself fully inside me. The stretch stole my breath and forced tears from my eyes. My ass was impossibly full, and it made me want to squirm away. He held me firm. ‘You look fucking glorious impaled on my cock, Pet. Like it’s exactly where you were made to be.’

He didn’t give me time to adjust before he pulled out and slammed into me.

‘It’s too much,’ I whimpered.

‘It’s not enough,’ he countered, reaching around and pushing my hand between my legs. ‘Show me you’ll take anything for me.’

My body quaked, the pain radiating from the stretch mingling with the circling of my fingers on my swollen clit.

‘This is mine. Forever. Your ass is mine. Do you understand?’

‘Yes,’ I said, his words making my pussy clench. I loved how possessive he was. How badly he wanted to keep me. Never had anyone made me so sure they desired me. ‘All yours, Sir.’

Bobby gave a throaty moan that made me feral. Hearing his pleasure while he used my body for his needs was the hottest fucking thing.

‘I’m going to come,’ he groaned, his thrusts increasingly demanding, each slam of his hips making me stutter.

‘For me,’ I whimpered, my fingers working faster.

‘Yes, for you, Pet. It’ll forever be only for you.’

We came together, hearts racing, bodies slick with sweat. Collapsing on the floor, he wrapped me in his arms. Sobs wracked me as emotion overflowed.

Bobby didn’t brush my emotions aside, nor try to dissuade me from having them. Instead, he gave me reassurance, steady arms and sweet touches. Even while he remained inside me.

‘I’m going to miss you,’ I said, letting myself lie there and seep in the aftermath. In the steady thrum of Bobby’s heartbeat against my back. At the safety that cloaked me in his cabin, away from all the problems in my life. At the sounds of the forest and the crackling wood burner. At the smell of raw sex. All the things that reminded me of the fact I was alive.

Before I return to mediocrity.

Back to beingnothing.

‘You don’t have to miss me. I’ll be here for you when you’re ready,’ Bobby said.

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