Page 45 of Violent Love: Viktor
He suddenly pulled out of my mouth, leaving me bereft.
“Get on your hands and knees. Give me your ass,” he snapped, slapping my face.
The mask took most of the impact, but it jolted me out of my daze. I rolled over and jumped into position, shuffling backwards until I felt the edge of the bed.
Was this it?
Had I earned his cock?
“Dirty bitches get fucked in the ass,Suka,” he said as I felt him squirt lube over my asshole.
A few seconds later, I felt the slippery head of his cock nudge at my hole. I was in my dark world—pussy dripping, throat aching, and my nipples on fire. I would take anything, anywhere, as long as it was my Master who gave it to me.
I barked for him.
“Woof. Woof. Woof, woof, woof. Woof.”
My song, just for him.
“We’ll see how happy you are when my dick is lodged in your guts,” he muttered, increasing the pressure.
Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Right there.
I put my head on the bed and raised my ass for him.
He wasn’t gentle when the thick head breached my hole. There was no gentleness in his grip on my cheeks as he spread me open. I didn’t need gentle. I needed his fat cock inside of me.
“So. Fucking. Tight.Let. Me. In,” he grunted, pushing deeper with each word.
I moaned in pleasure as he stretched my insides. The throbbing pain made my body sag against the bed. It waseverything and more. I wanted to cry, to beg for more, as my ass clenched around him, sinking into the pain.
He didn’t wait. He gave it to me hard and fast. The lube made each penetration slicker, easier. He plunged in and out, smacking my ass with his body, forging a path deeper inside me.
My nipples scraped against the bed. My pussy fluttered.
“You are not permitted to cum,Suka. This is for me. If you cum—”
I gripped the covers, clawing at them. He didn’t need to finish the threat.
This was a test.
Or a punishment.
Hot tears prickled beneath my mask. My insides felt hollow, numb. But his pounding cock made me nervous. I was so close.
Please cum. Hurry up and cum inside me.
I begged him in silence.
“Yes. Your asshole is wide open now. Ready for your Master’s cum,” he grunted, his rhythm stuttering.“Your dirty shithole is ready.”
My entire body trembled as I fought the climax threatening to break free.
He slammed into me—hard. His bellow echoed around me.
His hot cum flooded my insides. I felt every spurt, and I mourned.
For myself.
