Page 60 of Major Penalty

Heat slams through me, and I nod, too fast and desperate.

“That’s my good girl,” he praises, and slaps his cock against my spread lips, making me jolt.

Once.

Twice.

Loud, wet, and obscene.

I moan, my back instinctively arching into the contact.

“Fucking look at you,” he murmurs, dragging his cock against me. “So fucking eager to take me.”

I can’t handle this. I can’t handle his voice, his words, his cock pressing against me, making me feel every inch before he even puts it inside.

He nudges his thick cock at my entrance. I whimper as Ares leans down over me. “Deep breath,” he instructs, his voice low and steady against my skin. “I’m going to take my time with you.”

Then he starts to push inside, making me cry out from the sudden stretch.

“Ares,” I moan, my nails scraping his shoulders.

“Shh. I know, baby. You can take it.” He licks my nipple before sucking it deep into his mouth, while pushing his thick head deeper inside me. “I’m going to fuck you so slow.” His breath fans over my nipple. His mouth is hot against my skin. His fingers are still between my legs, teasing, torturing, and ruining me while he lets me adjust.

I need him inside me. All of him, no matter how much it’s going to hurt. So, I do the only thing I can think of—I raise my legs, lock them around the small of his back, and try to pull him in deeper. Ares’ eyes snap to mine, wild and burning.

“You want all of this cock, little thing?” he growls, before his mouth crashes down on mine—I feel the tip of his cock move inside me.

He breaks the kiss, his breath hot against my lips.

“Then take it,” he rasps.

My breath catches, and he smirks.

“Use my body.”

A shiver rips down my spine as his hands slide up to grip my waist.

“Make that tight little pussy feel good,” he says, rolling his hips—sinking an inch deeper.

“Oh my God,” I groan, my eyes rolling back as he stretches me open around him.

“Breathe.” His hands are on my waist, strong and steady, grounding me. My fingers tremble against his hard shoulders, the muscles flexing beneath my touch. His breath is slow and controlled. His jaw tight, clenched.

I lift my gaze—and everything locks into place. I know there’s no going back. I know I would never want to.

“Let me in,” he growls. I nod, breathless, as he pushes inside. My mouth falls open with a gasp. The stretch is sharp—too much. Pleasure twisted with pain. But Ares’ thumb finds my clit, circling slow and steady, dragging me into the sensation. His jaw clenches as he watches my reaction, my fingers gripping his muscles like a lifeline. My lips tremble. My hands clutch. “You’re so… big,” I choke out. He leans in, his lips brushing my ear. “I know. But you can take it.” Then his hand slides into my hair, tugging until I’m forced to look between us. “Look at how well you’re taking me,” he growls.

“Oh my God.” The words rip from my throat. My body stretches wide around him, lips parting for every inch of thick cock sinking into me.

“Feel that?” he rasps, driving deeper. “That’s me—opening you up.”

My nails bite into his back as I cry out, head falling when he releases my hair.

“Want to know how it feels?” he growls, his hand sliding around my throat. “Want to feel how tight your pussy’s squeezing my cock?”

His fingers tighten until my mind starts to blur.

It’s too much.

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