Page 23 of Hard Boss

“Yes,” I say softly.

Wilder places pillows under my hips so my ass is up in the air, but I can completely relax while still being up on my knees. He presses the rose against my clit before putting my legs together. I move up to my elbows with my head dropped.

I hear the bottle of lube and I realize he is going right for it. “Oh hell. No prep?”

“No ma’am. The toy is to keep you relaxed. Lube is so I don’t hurt you. You say you enjoy pain and when I violently fuck you, so I am giving you all of that,” he says. “Pick a safe word.”

“Apple.”

“Good. If you are truly done, say your word. Otherwise, I am not stopping. Say whatever you want because pain will bring out a lot of emotion. Beg me to stop, go harder, or whatever you think of, but I am not stopping unless you say apple. Are you okay with that?”

“I am okay with that,” I confirm. “Wilder?”

“Yes, my love?”

“Fuck me like I don’t want it,” I say, almost timidly.

“You bet,” he says. He leans forward and kisses my back before reaching between my legs to turn the toy on. Each click of the button makes it strong and stronger until I can’t contain my moan any longer.

“Oh, fuck!”

“Don’t move, Macie,” he says with a warning in his tone. I grunt when he pushes two lubed fingers in my ass. When he pulls out, he grabs my hips and waits. The sucking and vibrating have me moaning wildly, wiggling in place. Just as my orgasm is about to break, Wilder start to fill my ass. “Wait. Wait. Wait. Oh fuck. Oh… Fuck!”

The orgasm that he forces out of me is earth shattering. Before the high starts to fade, he is pounding into me hard and fast. “Fuck,” he growls as he pushes deeper. “You’re so goddamn tight.”

“Oh, God. I can’t. fuck. Too hard. Oh, my God!” I protest, but then I immediately come again. It is a constant feeling, and I never want it to end. Every time he is inside of me, I think that things can’t possibly get any better, but then they do.

“Take my cock, Macie. Such a filthy fucking whore. Scream for me,” he commands.

“More,” I choke out. “Please, God. More.”

“More what?” he asks, smacking my ass.

“Pain. Please, Wilder,” I whimper.

He yanks the pillows out from under me and takes the toy away before shoving me down, but has me up on my knees just enough that he can spread my legs far apart to kneel between them. He shoves back into my ass and there are no toys to mask the pain of how he stretches me. With it is an intense pleasure that grows with every brutal thrust. I whimper in pain every time he slams into me, forcing the full length of his cock inside my ass.

Tears as steadily falling, but this is the most at peace I have ever been. My phone goes off yet again, and he slows his pace until he is buried inside of me, but not moving.

“Answer it,” he says.

“What? No,” I whine.

“Now, Macie. Answer the phone.”

“Fine,” I grumble and grab my phone. He takes it and answers on speaker before laying my phone in front of me.

“Hello,” I choke out.

“Hey,” Arden says happily. “You sound stressed.”

“I am very stressed. Oh, fuck!” I cry out when he starts moving, slowly fucking me.

“Uh oh… What’s going on?” she asks.

“I can’t tell you,” I whine.

“Come on. Tell me,” she laughs.

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