Page 61 of Vengeful Rotten Casualties

Luc doesn’t hesitate. He grabs hold of me, tightening his arms around me as I gasp and pant. His dick fills me up, reaching places I didn’t even know were there. Once my ass is pressed down into his lap and there’s no more room between us, the two of us are left trembling in an attempt to remain still. I need time to adjust to his length and width, but it’s difficult. I’ve never felt this full.

I start to cry. “You’re too big,” I sob.

“Does it hurt?” he asks.

I shake my head. “It burns…”

“But it doesn’t hurt?” he prompts, repeating his question.

“Luc—”

“Do you want me to take my cock out of your ass?” he demands. “Or do you think you can handle me? Do you think you can take me and let me fill you up like this?”

I sniffle as tears leak down the sides of my face. Everything feels like it’s too much. My skin feels alive. His touch incites me. I pant and wiggle in his lap, causing his dick to pulsate inside me and a moan to bubble up out of my throat.

“You like the burn, Micki,” Luc tells me. “But if it hurts, I’ll stop.”

I shake my head again, this time faster and more violently. “No, don’t stop,” I say. “I don’t want you to stop.”

“What do you want, then?” he growls. “Say it for me, pretty girl. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

“Fuck me,” I reply. “I want you to fuck my ass.”

My pussy is practically weeping. My own juices slide down to my ass, easing the way for him as he starts to thrust, shallow at first and then deeper as the seconds tick by. My nails sink into the sides of his thighs as my head tips back. Each withdrawal and intrusion burns in a fresh new way. Luc’s breath in my ear grows hotter, heavier. It sets fire to my soul.

“Wrap your arms around your legs,” he commands through gritted teeth.

I blink and reach around, cupping my hands around the underside of my knees and pressing them together as I hold them. If it weren’t for my feet planted on the edge of the bed, I’d be completely in the air. A shriek leaves me as Luc grasps my thighs, lifting me up further, ripping my last security blanket away as my feet leave the mattress and his cock thrusts up into my ass.

He presses my legs against my chest as he wraps both of his arms and mine around the backs of my thighs and knees, leaving me folded and pressed against his chest. The only place I’m touching is on him. I have no control over my own movements. He holds me completely in his grip. It’s then that I realize my mistake. I’m completely at his mercy. No escape, and he knows it. He’s got me right where he wants me.

“Trust me, pretty girl,” Luc murmurs against my ear as he thrusts into my ass in long movements, filling me with his cock before taking it back. “Let go.”

I don’t have a choice. My legs hover over his knees, held up in the air as he bodily lifts me and slams me back down. His cock slides through my ass with speed. The entire length of him rips through me, sliding through my insides and making way for him. The pull of his flesh in my innermost darkest parts has me sobbing as a fresh orgasm wells up from the pain and burn. He was right. I do like the pleasure the pain brings. Shameful as it is, his cock in my ass has me practically dripping from my pussy. Luc dips his head as his teeth lock onto the expanse of skin between my throat and shoulder. I cry out with each thrust as he drives into me.

It’s fast. It’s violent. It burns. It feels like I’m floating into outer space. My head lolls back against him and he releases my throat to curse as he buries himself inside me. I’m split open, cracked out of my head. He’s delved into my body and torn me apart. He’s pulling all of the disgusting, vile emotions out of my insides and throwing them away. Until all I can feel is pleasure even as he splits me open from the inside.

Moan after moan bubbles out of my throat. I couldn’t stop them even if I wanted to. The two of us are covered in sweat and my wetness as it drips down the crack of my ass and into his lap. I’m not even bothered by the fact that I’m a leaking tap at this point.

Luc fucks me like a madman. Like he’s lost his mind and the only way to get it back is to fuck it out of me. My thighs press together too tightly for me to reach my clit, but still the damn thing pulses—a greedy bitch. I whimper as, with each thrust, the friction scrapes against it, re-sensitizing it. After so many orgasms, I was ready and willing to just let Luc take what he wants and come on his own, but that’s not possible.

“Luc!” I scream out his name, releasing my legs as I reach back, needing him in another way. My limbs shake and tremble and my eyes water as tears slip down my cheeks. It’s too much. The feeling. The sex. The emotions. He’s filling me up with heat and I’m going to fly apart.

“Fuck…” Luc’s growl has my stomach flip flopping as I grasp the back of his head. My fingers lock onto the strands of his hair and I turn my face, searching.

“Please…” I’ve never begged so much in my life.

His mouth slams against mine. His tongue penetrates between my lips as his cock forces its way into my dark hole. And just as I knew it would, it fucking destroys me. I fall apart, crash landing into the orgasm I hadn’t expected like a skydiver without a parachute, shattering into a million pieces upon impact.

The noises that are pulled from my throat are animalistic. When Luc stills, releasing himself into my ass with a groan that’s part relief and part pain, I finally come down from my own high.

Fucked stupid. I’ve heard the saying, but it’s never happened to me. Until now. Untilhim.

“Never again…” My mind drifts in and out of consciousness, but those words penetrate and as Luc’s arms slowly lower my legs back over his—his cock remaining inside even as he softens—he hugs me against his chest. “Never again, Micki. Don’t kill me, pretty girl. Please don’t fucking kill me.”

I close my eyes at those words.Please don’t kill me, pretty girl…

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