Page 9 of Sloth

“Please.” The plea left my lips. Under normalcircumstances, I wouldn’t beg but this was something I had wanted for quitesome time. I was younger than Arlo and he was my father’s best friend. My dadhad me at a young age, so Arlo wasn’t that much older than I was. But being inthis world, there were rules that Arlo and I both had to follow. Tonight, Iwanted to break them.

Arlo placed me on my feet and spun me around. Hecupped the back of my neck, pushing me face first against the wall. “I shouldbe gentle. I should make love to you and take care of you.”

I almost laughed at that. Even though I had neverbeen with Arlo sexually, I knew there was nothing gentle about him.

“You know I don’t care about any of that,” I toldhim. “Not like we have a whole lot of time for hearts and flowers and all thatshit.”

Arlo brushed my hair off my nape. “Next time, I’mdoing this slowly but right now…” He ran his hands down my sides, slipping hisfingers beneath my shirt. “…this is going to be fast and hard.”

“God.” I shivered at his promise. “Yes, please.”

Before any more pleas could leave my lips, Arloripped my shorts down my hips and over my ass. A low groan left him but neitherof us had time to get used to this. Without him having to ask, I stuck my assout.

“Fuck, baby.” He swiped a thumb between my legs. “Ican see how wet you are. This sweet pussy is glistening for me.”

I whimpered, needing him, some part of him,inside of me. I didn’t care how or what, I just needed what I had heard he wasgood at.

“Arlo, please fuck me.”

He grabbed a fistful of my hair, ripping my headback. “You think begging is going to get me to fuck you faster, Bunny?”

I ground my teeth together. That damn nicknamewas enough to drive me mad but at the same time, I wouldn’t have it any otherway either.

“Why, Arlo. I would never do such a thing.” Ilicked my lips, staring up at him.

He grinned, releasing my hair and cupping myforehead. “I want you to never forget your first time, so I promise, baby. Thisis going to hurt.”

“Yes.” I shivered at his words. His need to makeme remember him in every delicious way possible.

The sound of a zipper lowering, sent a shiverdown my spine. My skin tingled, my heart thumping hard with anticipation.

“Ready for me, baby girl?”

Before I could answer him, he thrust every inchof him into me. I cried out, arching against him and trying unconsciously toget away. He was too big, stretching me to the point of painful. A dark chuckleleft him, his hands grabbing hold of my hips as he fucked me slow and deep.

“It’s too…you’re too…” I whined, my pussy pulsingaround his thick length.

“I’m too what, Ginny?” He tugged my head back,placing a peck on my forehead as he continued fucking me from behind.

“Too big.” My eyes welled, the burn soon turninginto something I had never felt before. It was foreign to me as his hard cockpractically scraped along my insides. I knew technically that wasn’t what washappening but with how big he was and how inexperienced I had been, it sure ashell felt like he was trying to rip me apart.

“I’m never too big.” His hand moved to my throat,squeezing there as his hips picked up speed. “Never too big to make you feelgood.” Another thrust. “Never too big to make you scream.” Another ripple ofpleasure. “Never too big to make you beg for more.”

I slapped my hands against the wall and beganmoving my hips back and forth. The action meant that with each impact, I tookhim deeper and deeper. My core still burned but it had slowly turned into more.

“That’s my girl. Taking my cock like such afucking champ.” With his other hand, he wrapped it around my ponytail, holdingmy head in place. “You’re such a fucking slut for my dick. Aren’t you, Bunny?You’ve never had it before and now you fucking crave it. You will always craveit. No matter how long we go where we’re not together. You will crave. My.Cock.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted that single word overand over, taking him deeper, harder, faster. The burn simmered, igniting into araging inferno of lust and desire for this man. This man I shouldn’t want. Thisman I couldn’t crave but did just the same. This man that could very well bekilled for fucking me. Especially in the hallway where if my dad was bored,could actually check out the security cameras before he got home. Arlo’s worldas well as my own, could very well end tonight but in so many different ways.

Arlo pulled me away from the wall, his dickremaining inside of me as he fucked me to the floor.

Rising on all fours, I slammed back into him,taking him into the deepest parts of me.

“Such a good little whore.” Arlo slapped a handacross my ass, calling me filthy names and telling me every single nasty thinghe wanted to do to me. No, that hewoulddo to me. His disgusting and degradingwords only made me want him more because I knew that no matter what he said tome when he was inside of me, he would take care of me. He would show me what itwas like to be treated like a queen. Even if I was being a bitch and didn’tdeserve it. Which was most days.

“Stop thinking, Bunny, and take my dick. Take itall.”

“Shut up and fuck me,” I groaned.

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