And it cannot ever be anything else but that.
ChapterTwenty-Four
ANNIKA
Everything.Fucking. Hurts.
I’m stuck in a perpetual state of orgasmic insanity and tearing pain. Pain from my inner thighs creeps up and goes right to…back there…My most forbidden spot. Taken. Used.Fucked so hard.
My first time experiencing that sensation. That pressure. That ungodly feeling of beingfilledand then remainingfull. My body’s instinctive wanting for that to be used as an exit, yet a part of my soul lit on fire that wanted more of that feeling. Wires cut, stripped, put back together, making it feel so…good.
I’ve heard of it happening before. That pleasureback therecould make a woman orgasm. That movements and touches and being fucked the right way could be connected back to front in a sense.
I’m face down on the bed, my legs still spread. My pussy throbs and aches with delight. My ass is just plainsore. Puckering, making me wince, working through this sense of comprehension and this now sudden desire to have it happen again and again.
I don’t even know who I am in this moment.
I feel Peri’s cum clinging to my ass cheeks. He carefully painted me with his pleasure, a master artist with a paintbrush and my body his canvas. Thatpaintof his I can feel slowly trickling down my ass cheeks, coming together in the ravine that then leads to what was once forbidden, nowclaimedbyPerilous.
In other words—I can feel his warm cum collecting between my cheeks, almost soothing my tender,usedhole.
I can’t help but wonder why he pulled out the way he did. I felt every inch of his insane cock pounding into me. I couldn’t help myself as I screamed. The rush of pleasure and pain, fighting for attention, leaving my body in an endless state of disarray.
Or the fact that he used his right thumb to rub my clit so fucking hard and fast that I came. And when I came,everything squeezed. I throbbed with such force, my pussy spilling my own cum, leaking down to Peri’s cock as he fucked my ass.
My skin tingles with goosebumps as I think about it.
I close my eyes and I picture him pulling out of me. Feeling his thickness sliding out of my forbidden spot, leaving me with a sudden sense of relief yet wanting more. I can hear him grunting. I can feel his hands grabbing my hips. The way he lifted me with such ease and then flipped me over.
I have to admit I thought—and hoped—he was going to take me again from behind. My ass high in the air. His cock penetrating me again, taking my taboo pleasure for himself once again. Instead, Peri stroked his cock, spilling his cum all over my ass cheeks.
And as soon as he finished, he walked away. Leaving me where I am right now. I can’t tell you if it’s been thirty seconds, thirty minutes, or thirty years.
I feel paralyzed, thirsty, hungry, tired, wide awake, in pain, tingling with pleasure… And if I’m confessing my darkest joys right now, my pussy is still wet. Freshly wet. The dam has been broken and my toes are curled. My body can’t stop being turned on. It doesn’t help that I feel Peri’s cum tickling my ass. Touching my hole.Ticklingwith its soft, wet warmth. My hole puckering, throbbing, almost trying to grab at Peri’s cum.
At some point my eyes gently shut and I doze off for a nap.
There’s a noise next to me and I suck in a breath and open my eyes to see a glass of water on the nightstand next to me. Along with three small, round, dark orange colored pills.
I start to move and groan from the aches.
“Take the fucking pills, doll,” Peri’s deep voice says.
I lift my head and he brushes hair out of my face.
He’s fully dressed. I’m not. Not at all.
I force myself to move up to my knees. My hands flat against the bed. I lift the top half of my body up and sit back on my heels. Naked and vulnerable in front of Peri.
It makes my skin feel hot.I’m blushing.Somehow blushing in front of the man who just fucked my ass.
It’s the way Peri looks at me. His eyes so evil yet so devouring. I’m messy and don’t exactly feel pretty. I feel fucked and used. I feel sweaty and smell like sex and cum. My body covered in my cum. Covered in Peri’s cum.
I reach for the glass of water and the pills. For a second I hesitate, wondering what the pills are. What they’re going to do to me. My jaw slightly quivering, wanting to ask Peri—
“They’re nothing,” Peri says. “Just to help with the soreness. That’s all, doll.”
I toss the three pills into my mouth and drink the entire glass of water. I place the glass down and Peri reaches for me.