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“Thank you,” I panted, grateful for his mercy.

I felt fingers return to my slit. He smeared my cream upward, to my hole. He massaged around my crack and slipped a finger inside. I knew what he was planning. “No, I’ve never done that before.”

“Relax,jaan.”He kneaded my cheeks to get me to obey him.

His dick was so big, I knew it couldn’t fit inside of me. My ass was virginal. I had never done anal before and had never had the desire to. I had heard stories about how much it hurt.

“Please, don’t,” I begged again.

He kissed my ass cheeks gently and fondled my nub with his fingers. I got lost in pleasure again, feeling myself near orgasm once more.

Without warning, he pushed the tip of his cock into my ass. It burned. I was too small. He was too big. It was all too much.

“Do you trust me, Amelia?” he asked.

I would always trust him, even if I thought he was a jerk at times. He had never misled me before, and I knew in my heart he wouldn’t do it now.

“Yes,” I whispered.

He pushed harder. I was so tight that I thought my muscles would push him back out. He remained slow and steady, feeding me more of his fat cock. He groaned when he was finally balls deep, then halted to give me a moment to adjust to his size.

He started to slowly move, rocking into me. My muscles relaxed a little more with each stroke, and the burn slowly turned into something different—yearning.

He picked up his pace as I loosened around him. His hand snaked around to my clit, rubbing circles to give me the friction I desperately needed.

I was losing my mind with the sensations I felt.

He slammed into me hard, making my hips jerk forward from the force. “Who owns this ass?”

I couldn’t form words; all I could do was feel.

He yanked on my ponytail, pulling my head back. “Say it. Who owns this sweet fucking ass?”

“You do!” I screamed.

“Remember that from now on. This. Ass. Is. Mine.” He pumped into me so hard that I thought I would split in half.

“Please,” I begged again—and not for him to stop.

He slipped two fingers into my pussy as he continued his assault on my ass. I felt so full.

“Fuck,” I screamed, feeling my orgasm within reach. His cock stiffened inside me.

“Babe,” I cried out again as he pushed me over the edge, sending me exploding like fireworks.

He followed me, shooting his hot seed into my ass. We collapsed onto the bed together. I lay flat on the bed, with my legs wide and his dick still in me. I could feel his heart pounding against my back.

When we caught our breaths, he pulled out of me and untied my hands. My wrists had red marks from the belt cutting into my skin. He grabbed them and rubbed them out, kissing each of them to ease the burn.

He held my face in his hands and pressed soft kisses to my lips, so different from how he had just treated me. “Are you okay?”

I nodded.

“Did it hurt?”

“A little. But it felt better than I thought it would.” I hadn’t thought I would ever enjoy anal, but I had.

He got out of the bed and went into the bathroom, probably to clean up. He returned minutes later and took my hand. He led me to the tub, where he had prepared a bubble bath for me.