There was nothing I could do to stop this. Rowan was going to whip me with that horrid switch until he decided I’d had enough. He was in control and not me, and despite everything I tried to do to stop it, my pussy clenched hard anyway.
What was wrong with me? Why was this turning me on when it hurt so much?
I didn’t know, and I didn’t have time to figure it out.
He switched me all over, the pain unbearable, but I forced myself to take it because I didn’t have a choice.
“Please!” I cried out again.
“I’ll never give you more than you can take, bad girl, but you need this,” he replied, switching the backs of my thighs almost exclusively now.
It hurt. It hurt so much.
Tears began to prick at my eyes, and I chewed the inside of my cheek, trying to hold them back, but the pain was too much. It burned, a white-hot heat that sent shivers racing through me, and then, before I could stop it, a single tear spilled over, and I started to cry.
I buried my face in the crook of my elbow, trying to hide, but Rowan must have noticed because the fall of the switch slowed, each one hot and burning. His hand on my back pressed down, holding me in place for several more searing hot strikes as I sobbed.
I felt every strike right down to the depths of my soul.
Finally, he put the switch down right in front of me before he pulled his hand away from my lower back and ran his fingers over the mass of welts that covered my bare ass. He was silent for a moment, his fingers tracing over the stripes, and I couldn’t stop the shiver that raced through me, the heat that pooled between my thighs.
I was still soaking wet. I could even feel a single drop of arousal rolling down my inner thigh.
I sucked in a breath, sniffling as tears continued to fall down my cheeks.
Rowan’s hand came to rest on my back again, gentle now, soothing, and he leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear.
“Now, little mate, who do you belong to?”
“You! You, sir,” I wailed.
“Good. Because it’s time I finished your punishment with my cock.”
My pussy clenched hard and that’s when he slapped between my thighs. The sting was sharp and quick, but it was the wet splatting sound that really made my cheeks flush bright red.
“This sweet little cunt is soaking wet, mate. You need my knot deep inside you. You need me to fill you up with my seed, don’t you?”
I shuddered at his words, and he chuckled, his hand dipping between my legs, stroking through my folds, teasing at my entrance. His fingers lightly circled my clit, taunting me with pleasure just out of reach and despite the burning ache stillsearing across my ass, I began to rock my hips in tune with his movements.
But then he pulled away and the sound of his zipper lowering was all I could hear.
I didn’t have a chance to brace myself before he thrust his thick length deep inside me, stretching me around him, filling me completely. His cock was so big that the stretching burn caught me off guard and I shrieked, but despite the pain, my pussy swallowed up every inch of his cock.
Rowan growled and I could feel the vibrations rumbling through his body as his hands gripped my hips, holding me in place as he plunged deep.
He was so big, so thick, that he filled every inch of me.
He wasn’t gentle, but I didn’t expect him to be. This was a punishment fuck, and it was supposed to hurt. The longer that this went on, the more I began to understand that he wasn’t fucking me for my pleasure. He was fucking me for his.
He slammed his cock into me again and again, the sound of our bodies slapping together, of his balls smacking against my swollen, welted flesh, echoing through the trees.
He used me.Hard.
And the entire time, he growled and groaned and snarled behind me, the sounds animalistic and feral.
I cried out, the pain of his thrusts combining with the agony from the welts on my ass, until it was all I could focus on, the sensations overwhelming. Before long, it was my entire world, consuming me whole as his cock sank into me over and over again. I whimpered as my core squeezed tight, and I realized Iwas on the cusp of another orgasm more powerful than anything I’d ever experienced before.
I couldn’t believe it, but despite everything, my body responded, and I knew in the next moment that I was going to shatter into a million little pieces and there was nothing I could do to stop it.