Page 20 of Dangerous Refuge

“You don’t want to sleep?” he asks, his body tensing as I gently scratch up and down his torso. I can feel his eyes watching my hands, but I don’t look up to meet them. I just keep my eyes focused on my hands, watching as my nails and fingers play over his skin.

“No,” I whisper, closing my eyes and letting my hands move over his body. “I want to make you come.”

The invitation is sent and I'm waiting on the RSVP when his dick slides between my legs and into my mess. "You don't know what you want. You're drunk."

"Fuck me," I growl, biting his arm. I grind against his dick, letting his thick girth slip through my slit. "Now."

Sven rocks his hips upward, forcing his dick between my legs hard. His pelvis slams into mine, and I know what he means by "bruised from pussy to knees." I want it so bad. I lift a leg and drape it over his body and reach between my legs to guide him into me. At this angle, he feels thick, but it's not deep enough to give me the sensation I had earlier—him slamming into my womb. I want that.

"Shit... You are huge," I moan, clawing at his sides. Each time he thrusts in I gasp again. I kegel, tightening my pussy around him, whimpering for more.

"You like it rough?" Sven asks, rolling on top of me. He grabs both of my wrists and pins them over my head, then leans down to bite my nipple, hard. I yelp and wrap my legs around his waist as he fucks me. The entire bed shakes.

"Yes, fuck me hard," I groan, feeling him fill me and retreat over and over.

"You're a bad girl, Allie. You need a real fucking to work out some of that attitude." His cock feels like it's tearing me, and my moans of pleasure get louder.

"Yes, fuck me like a bad girl," I whimper. "I'm a bad girl for you, Sven. Fuck me like a bad girl."

"You like it... when I fuck you like a bad girl?" Sven asks, his breath hitching. He's close. The way his hands grip me tightly hurts almost, but I don’t resist or complain. I want more.

"I love it," I moan, feeling my entire body shudder.

"But you're a good girl, aren't you? You'll be a good girl for me," Sven says, thrusting into me deep. His skin slaps against mine; it sounds like he's smacking me.

"Oh, God, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming..." I mewl, my pussy clenching around him and squeezing his dick. I spasm, my back arching off the bed. I'm a trembling mess as I come. "Oh, fuck me, fuck me..."

"I'm fucking you," Sven growls, still thrusting until I'm so limp my entire body shakes the way my tits bounce with his thrusts. He pulls out, hastily grabbing my hips and flipping me over. "Fuck, I am going to enjoy this."

His cock slides through my juices, up and down my crack, and he taps it on my ass cheek. I know what's coming. I'm not ready. I whimper in panic as the head of his dick presses against my hot entrance. "Sven... I..." I moan, but he's there, stretching me. The tight ring of muscles gives way to his pressure, forcing a scream from my mouth. I bury my face on the pillow as he sinks into me, fingers clawing at my sides.

"Oh, fuck yeah..." His thrusting begins again, his giant cock nearly tearing me from ass to pussy. I thought he stretched my pussy out but this is so intense I'm clawing at the bedsheets praying to god I don't pass out. He's massive and he's going to tear me.

"Sven..." I mutter, then bite down on the pillow. He's not stopping, but strangely, it doesn't hurt as bad anymore. In fact, it's starting to feel good. Amazing even. I touch myself, swirling my fingers around my clit, stimulating the sensation there.

I moan and pant, pulling my face away from the pillow. He reaches around my body and pushes my hand out of the way, finding my clit. "Your ass is mine now. Just like your pussy. No one else will ever touch it again." His demanding words tingle my spine.

"Say it again," I pant, realizing he is going to make me come again.

"That you're mine? That my cock is the only cock that will ever go in you again? Because it's true." Sven reaches for my wrist and grabs it, guiding my hand to my clit. With his body slamming into mine, it's hard to balance, but I touch myself, bringing myself to the edge as he fucks me.

I don't even expect what he does next. My head jerks back as he grabs a handful of my hair and pulls it. "Come now," he growls. "You're mine. No one else's. Say it!" With my head arched back like this it’s difficult to even breathe. The world around me dims and I suck in a hard breath.

"I'm yours!" I cry out. "My pussy, my ass... they're yours!" My orgasm tears through me as he fucks me through it. My body is so limp I can barely stay conscious. I float somewhere between the world of deep sleep and another orgasm when I feel his hand smack down on my ass.

"You have the most beautiful ass on the planet," he growls. "And it's all mine."

He reaches around my body, rubbing my clit as he keeps fucking me hard. I'm riding the edge of another orgasm. "Oh fuck, it's so good..." I call out as his hands grab my hips, lifting me up and slamming me backward on his dick. He pulls me up, his lips finding my neck. He sucks on it, hard, making me moan. I feel him bite down, and I cry out in pain.

"That's right," he growls, his teeth still sunk in me. "You're mine." His hands move up my body and grab my tits, pulling me down on him harder. I cry out in pleasure, feeling his cock sink deep inside of me. He slams into me three more times before moaning out and filling me with his seed.

I can feel him leaking out of me, and it's so good. I can feel my body milk his cum out, squeezing him. He pulls out, and his cum dribbles down my ass and thighs. It’s hot and sticky and I collapse onto the bed hard. I can’t breathe; sex was that amazing.

"You're a bad girl," Sven says, rolling off of me. I pant and roll over, staring at the ceiling.

This man has my head swimming. One second I am scared of him; the next I want him in my body like a volcano exploding. I can’t catch my breath. What he just did to me hurt like hell and felt amazing all at once. The cummy mess I’m lying in feels disgusting, but I could fall asleep right now and sleep like a baby all night.

“Are you really going to make me marry you?” I ask, taking a deep breath and heaving it out. Sven wraps an arm around me and pulls me against his chest, and I turn away from him so he can spoon me. The action makes more of his cum ooze out of me. I’m going to need a shower in the morning.

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