Page 72 of Stalked
“I'd beg them to pull my hair,” she gasps as I thrust harder. “To mark me up. But they could never match what I imagined you'd do to me.”
I reach forward, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head back. “Is this what you wanted? Is this how you imagined it?“
“Yes,” she moans, her ass clenching around me. “Harder. Make it hurt. Make me feel like I'm yours.”
My control snaps. I release her hair to slap her ass with bruising force, watching the red handprint bloom on her flesh.
“You want it to hurt?” I growl, tightening my grip on her hips as I thrust deeper into her ass. “I'll make it fucking hurt, wildflower. I'll make you feel every inch of me for days.”
I pull almost completely out before slamming back in, making the chains rattle violently above us.
“Yes,” she gasps, her internal muscles clenching around my cock. “God, I love how your cock feels in my ass. So fucking big.”
I hadn't expected my prim and proper Lia to talk like this—to beg for it rough and dirty in her tight little ass.
“Such a dirty little anal slut,” I growl, slapping her ass hard enough to leave another handprint. “Who knew you were hiding this beneath all that sophistication?”
I grab the chains above her, using them for leverage as I pound into her mercilessly. The new angle lets me drive even deeper, and her moans grow louder with each thrust.
“Harder,” she demands. “I want to feel you split me open.”
“Fuck,” I grunt, her filthy mouth making it almost impossible to stem the coming storm. “You're going to get exactly what you're begging for.”
I reach around and find her clit, rubbing it roughly as I maintain my punishing pace in her ass. Her entire body tenses in response to the dual stimulation.
“Your ass was made for my cock,” I tell her, watching where we're joined.
“It feels so good,” she moans, pushing back against me as much as her suspended position allows. “I love your cock stretching my tight little ass.”
My pace increases, fucking into her with abandon as the watching hunters fade into the background. Nothing exists except Lia's body taking my cock, her dirty words, and the primal need to mark my territory.
I watch my cock disappear into Lia's perfect ass with each brutal thrust. Fifteen years of fantasies couldn't compare to the reality of claiming her this way.
“Time for me to breed that ass,” I growl, digging my fingers into her hips hard enough to bruise. “Every one of your holes will be thoroughly filled by me by the end of this.”
Her muscles tighten around my cock.
“You hear that, wildflower?” I lean forward, biting the sensitive spot where her neck meets her shoulder. “I'm going to mark you inside and out. Fill you so completely that you'll be dripping for days.”
I reach around to pinch one nipple, twisting it enough to make her gasp. The pain-pleasure mixture makes her clench tighter around me, nearly pushing me over the edge.
“That's it,” I hiss through clenched teeth, fighting to maintain control. “Squeeze my cock like you need it. Like you've always needed it.”
The knowledge that I can make her come with my cock in her ass is beyond satisfying.
“You're going to come with my cock in your ass,” I command. “Come while I fill this tight ass with my cum.”
I fuck into her harder, the suspension chains creaking under the force.
“Yes! Oh god, Vane!” Lia screams, her entire body quaking beneath me. “It's so good—Fuck, I'm coming! No one—” she gasps, voice breaking. “No one has ever made me come like this before.”
My rhythm falters as pleasure surges through my body, unstoppable and overwhelming.
“Perfect,” I growl, digging my fingers into her hips as I thrust one final time, burying myself completely. My cock pulses as I empty myself inside her, marking her from the inside.
I stay there for a moment, savoring the feeling of her ass around me. The knowledge that I've claimed her completely, even if I wasn’t the first, fills me with savage satisfaction.
Slowly, I withdraw, watching my cock slip free from her perfect ass. She whimpers at the loss, her body still suspended perfectly before me.
