Page 5 of A Moment Too Soon

“Do your worst, Jett,” I say. He immediately slams into me, and I gasp loudly as I arch off the bed. Another violent thrust, and I scream, “Fuck!”

“Aww. What’s wrong, Bex?” He taunts me, stabbing deep.

He is shoving in so deep that my belly hurts. He is so wide that it hurts, and I absolutely cannot take all of him. He is fucking me slowly and devastatingly hard. As he quickens his pace, I start hitting his chest, but he just goes faster. He doesn’t even attempt to stop me from fighting, and I have no intention of trying to get away from him. I push on his chest and try to straighten my legs, but all he does is lean into me more to fuck me faster.

“No coming,” he growls.

“I can’t make it stop,” I moan. “Fuck, you’re too deep.”

“If you come, you’ll take it deeper in your ass while I pound into this tight little cunt,” he growls.

“Wha… Oh fuck! Yes! Oh my God!”

An orgasm stabs through me so hard and fast that I am dazed when he tosses me on the bed and disappears into the closet. “On your belly, ass up,” he says. I whine but do as he says. I get no warning before he shoves a massive dildo into my ass, making me scream again. It starts fucking me insanely fast, and I realize that it’s a machine when he steps away from me. He has it heavily lubricated so that it slides in and out of me with ease. It feels so goddamn good. Jett carefully maneuvers me so that it can continue to fuck my ass while he has me on top of him.

“Oh God,” I moan when he matches the machine’s speed and starts alternating strokes with it. As the machine slams into myass, he is pulling out. He grunts and groans as he fucks me, and I am screaming out as orgasms punch through me. Finally, he comes, but he stays buried while the machine continues to fuck me.

“Look at you, my pretty little slut,” Jett coos as he watches me fall apart. “Fucking greedy for more, aren’t you?”

“Goddamnit, it feels so good,” I whine.

“Then come for me, Bex,” he encourages. “Let me feel it, baby.”

“Oh fuuuuuuck,” I moan as my eyes roll back and my pussy tightens around Jett’s cock. He groans deeply, then pulls me off the machine so I can lie on the bed beside him. He gets up so he can clean and put away the machine before cleaning me.

“Jett?” I ask when he lies beside me.

“Yes?” he asks.

“Do you use that to fuck your own ass?” I ask, and he laughs heartily. “I’ll take that as a yes. I am definitely pegging you.”

“You think so?” he asks with a smirk.

“Mhmm!” I laugh.

“I’ll tell you what, if you can overpower me, you can have free rein to do whatever you want for… six hours,” he says, kissing me.

“Sounds easy,” I laugh.

“But if you fail and I get you… I’ll hook up two and leave you there for six hours straight,” he warns.

“Deal. I might even suck your dick while that machine is on high. I wonder how many times I can make you come before you start crying?”

“I’m going to make you regret giving me complete control,” he says, kissing me.

“Looking forward to it,” I say sweetly. “What now?”

“Now… You are mine,” he says, gently kissing me.

“He’s going to come after me,” I say. “He… I think he was going to… sell me.”

“What do you mean?”

“This morning he told me that I was going to go with a friend of his for a few days to see how the match was,” I say. “That’s mostly why I called you as soon as I could.”

“That’s… Baby, he was trafficking you,” Jett says.

“No, he…”

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