Page 54 of My Bloody Valentine

How did I get here? Bent over the bed, my cheeks exposed to the cool air, while Adrian teases my asshole.

I bite my lip, tasting blood as his finger circles my entrance, the one I’ve kept guarded for so long. I always imagined this moment to be tender and romantic. Never in a million years did I think it would be like this, with a man I barely know, a man who kills people and kidnapped me.

And part of me wonders… how much time will I have left after he takes every part of me, using me for his own pleasure?

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ADRIAN

Istand behind Maya, admiring how her body yields to me. She’s already begging for more. Her ass is a canvas for my touch—a blank slate I get to fill. I slick my fingers with lube and slowly push one inside, feeling her clench around me. Her moans are my drug, making me harder as I work my finger in and out, stretching her.

“You like that, don’t you, little critic? Can’t get enough.” I add a second finger to her tight little ass, feeling her resistance. Her pussy is dripping, her body responding to my touch like a flower to the sun.

I tease her with my touch, watching her face as her eyes fall shut and her lips part. She’s mine to play with. I slick three fingers now, knowing her body is eager for more. Gently, I push them inside, feeling her tightness yield to me. Her breath quickens, and she arches her back, pushing onto my fingers.

“You’re so beautiful like this, taking everything I give you.”

I begin to move my fingers, slowly at first, stretching her open. Her moans fill the room, and I lean down to bite her ear. “That’s it, take it all. You can take so much more.”

I grab the small dildo. She’s never had anything like this, and I want to own this moment. I position the tip at her entrance and slowly begin to push it inside, feeling her body resist at first.

“Relax, Maya. Breathe through it. I’ve got you.”

I talk her through it, explaining how to push back against the sensation, to let her body open up and take it all in. Slowly, inch by inch, the dildo slides inside, and I feel her body surrender to the sensation. She’s taking it all, her ass gripping the toy tightly.

“That’s my good girl. You’re doing so well.”

I start to move the dildo in and out, slowly at first, then with more force. I want her to feel every inch, to know what it’s like to be filled by me. Her breath comes in short gasps, and her hands clutch at the sheets. This is what she needs, to be claimed and dominated. She craves it, and I’m the only one who can give it to her.

“You like that, don’t you? Feeling so full.”

She’s a canvas for my desires; I paint her with my touch. Her body is my instrument, and I play it skillfully, knowing where and how to touch it to elicit the most exquisite sounds. I flick my tongue against her clit, teasing it with my breath, and she responds like a violin string, vibrating with need.

Her ass is tight around the dildo, and I begin to move it in and out, slowly at first, then with more force. Her body is perfect, and her responses are a song I want to hear repeatedly.

I whisper dirty words in her ear, telling her how tight her ass is, how good it feels to stretch her open. I know it relaxes her, my dirty talk, and it excites her, too. She wants to be mine; she craves it.

I pull the dildo out slowly, feeling her clutch at the sheets, wanting more. I add more lube, coating my aching cock, knowing I won’t last long. I need to be inside her now.

Slowly, I push the tip of my cock against her tight ring of muscles. I feel her tense, and I pause, letting her adjust. “Shh,relax, Maya. It’s just me. You can take it. You’re my anal slut, and you want my cock in your ass, don’t you?”

She nods, and I smile, knowing I’ve broken through her barriers. I push, feeling her tightness envelop me. Her pussy is so wet that her arousal is dripping down her thighs, her body responding to me. I lean down, biting her ear, whispering, “That’s it, take it all. Take my cock in your ass, you dirty little slut.”

God, she’s so tight. I can’t get over how good it feels, how perfectly her ass takes my cock. I watch her face in the mirror, her eyes shut tight, her mouth open as she pants, lost in the sensation. Her lips are swollen from my kisses, and her skin is flushed. She’s so beautiful like this, surrendered to me.

“You’re so fucking tight. Your ass is perfect.” My words are rough, but my tone is appreciative. She responds to my dominance, her body yielding, wanting more.

I slide my hands around her hips, pulling her onto me as I thrust forward, feeling every inch of her tightness. Her ass grips me, milking my cock, and I groan, feeling the pleasure coil in my gut. She’s taking it every inch, and I can’t get enough.

“That’s it, take it. Feel how deep I’m inside you.” I lean over her, my breath hot on her neck as I nuzzle her ear. “You like it when I talk dirty to you, right? When I tell you how tight your ass is, how good it feels to fuck you like this.”

I know she does. I can feel her response in the way she pushes back against me, meeting my thrusts. She’s addicted to my touch, to how I make her feel—the way only I can make her feel.

I thrust harder, faster, feeling my control slip. I’m consumed by the pleasure of the way her body yields to me.

“You’re mine, Maya. Only mine. Remember that.”

I thrust into her, feeling her tightness clutch at me. We’re connected, joined in this perfect moment of pleasure andpossession. I’m lost in her, in the feel of her body and the sound of her breathy moans.

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