Page 48 of Red Rabbit
His hand went up over my mouth and his fingers withdrew as he pressed his cock against me and pushed in hard. I cried into his hand and tried to arch my back as the pressure built and I trembled at the pain. He stopped with just his head inside me, his hand going down to gently massage around himself to help relax me. I was breathing hard against his hand as he slowly pushed further into me. He wasn’t rough and he let me slowly take him in all the way. I whimpered and moaned into his hand and a few tears leaked from my eyes as it burned. I was still sorefrom earlier. His body pressed into mine and he held still inside me, his eyes half closed in pleasure at how tight I was.
“Relax, baby girl,” he murmured as he looked down into my eyes and tensed his cock inside me. I glared at him as he stretched me. He never took his eyes from mine as he pulled his hips back and drew his cock almost all the way out before he pushed back in and slowly he found a pace he liked. He kept his hand over my mouth while his other one went to my pussy and his fingers slid slightly inside me and rubbed himself through my walls. The initial pain faded and I saw him smirk when the tension dropped from my face. His breath caught as he continued to push against himself through my pussy.
“God, I would kill to see you take two dicks,” he breathed.
He saw my eyes flicker to the table and he chuckled as though he knew what I was implying. His hand slid from my mouth to my throat and he brought his face close.
“None of these men are worthy of you,” he growled.
“And you are?” I gasped out now that I could speak again and glared at him feeling my body come alive with something both hot and angry. He moved his fingers to rub against my g-spot and pleasure flared inside me so heavy and potent I moaned and gasped in surprise. He smirked at me, his face inches from mine as he intently watched every sensation play across my face and adjusted his fingers accordingly.
“You’re mine, darlin’,” he said, breathing in my gasps as though they gave him life. “No one here can break you like I can.”
He moved his lips against mine, not quite kissing, before he gently bit my lip. I tilted my face up in pleasure and he pressed his lips against mine in a fierce kiss filled with possession and dominance. His thumb found my clit and I arched into him as the sensations slammed into me and I couldn’t think anymore. He moved in my ass again, setting a steady pace. I didn’tknow what I was saying or doing anymore. The intensity was all consuming as I fought towards the edge, or for it to stop, I didn’t know what I wanted because suddenly the pleasure was overriding everything.
His hand went back over my mouth because I think I started screaming and cursing as I tried to tame the storm raging inside me. I caught a glimpse of his face hovering over mine and he stole my breath away. He looked like a dark god, framed against the lights, his eyes soaking in every one of my movements as my body told him what I needed.
When I finally fell apart, the world shattered around me so completely I didn’t think I’d ever be whole again. He tightened inside me and as he came with a groan, he sent me into another one so powerful for a moment I ceased to know who I was.
When I came back from wherever the hell he sent me, I was still laying on the bench, chest heaving, staring up at the twinkle lights. I didn’t know an orgasm could feel like that and I felt very raw and vulnerable at the intensity I just experienced. There was something divine and universal about the space I had been in and for a moment I felt Kraven there with me. It was disorienting and I didn’t know how I felt about it.
A tear slipped down my cheek at the thought of what it would be like if I was to experience something like that with someone I trusted and cared about. It would be incredibly powerful. Kraven zipped himself back up and was sitting on the bench leaning back against the table. His hair was haphazard and he looked so much like what I pictured the devil to look like I smiled at the vision. He glanced over at me and his eyes glittered in amusement at my undone state.
“What?”
I sat up and groaned at the soreness but my entire body felt satisfied and sated.
“You look like Lucifer,” I said with a giggle.
I slapped my hand over my mouth, shocked. Between the alcohol and the orgasms I definitely felt drunk now. He laughed quietly and his hand came up and pushed my hair away from my face.
“Maybe I am a fallen angel,” he said, his eyes flickered to something over my shoulder and when I turned I saw the guards beginning to escort the women away for the night.
His hand gripped the back of my neck and pulled my face to him. He kissed me and I found myself kissing him back willingly. I could tell he felt the difference because his hand tightened on the back of my neck briefly before he pulled away and stood up. Something dark passed across his face but before I could think anymore of it, I felt the guards at my back and they escorted me away.
I was still in such a daze from dinner I didn’t notice we weren’t headed back to my cell before it was too late. I also realized it wasn’t Sal and Tank leading me, which in itself wasn’t unusual but the direction we were going wasn’t normal. Instead of going to my cell, I was pulled into a dimly lit room glowing with blue lights. It looked like a smaller version of the cocktail bar but with various restraints and toys. I balked at the entrance.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
But they didn’t answer and bodily dragged me over to a pole in the middle of the room. There was a loop with handcuffs near the top and they wrestled my wrists above my head and restrained me with them. Then they left.
And I waited. For what, or who, I wasn’t sure.
This didn’t feel like something Kraven would do, especially after our experience at dinner. I started to get a bad feeling and when the door finally opened, I started to panic.
“No, no, no—” I cried and tried to yank my hands down even knowing it was no use.
Roger smirked and the door shut behind him with an ominous click. He stepped further into the room and frowned at my thrashing.
“You were supposed to be more drugged than this,” he said but then shrugged. “I guess this way I can enjoy your screams fully now. Sound proofed room and all.”
I was having trouble breathing as my mind raced. Kraven thought I was back in my cell. He wouldn’t ask for me until the morning and by then who knows what Roger will have done to me. Not only that, but I could see the malice in his eyes, he wanted revenge for what Kraven did to him.
“Let’s see just how pretty your screams are,” he said walking towards me.
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