Page 121 of She will Always be Mine

Unlike earlier in the classroom, he slowly pushes inside inch by inch and the fullness I feel inside me is nothing compared to the feel of his fingers. I clench around him, adjusting to his size while his cock throbs inside me. I stare into his eyes and pull at his hair when he grinds against my clit.

“You’re so goddamn tight like this,” he says through clenched teeth. “Fucking greedy little cunt. Always choking my dick in a vise.”

“You’re too big,” I whisper breathlessly.

“You love it.”

Taking my bottom lip between his teeth, he sucks while pulling out and then thrusting hard to the hilt. I whimper but he doesn’t let my lip go and continues slapping his hips against mine ruthlessly. Penetrating me so deep and rough, I can only take it.

He presents himself as broody and silent gentleman to the entire world, but between the sheets, he’s an animal.

Wild.

Brutal.

Punishing.

And I wouldn’t have him any other way.

Sliding his hand upward, he wraps his fingers around my neck and squeezes. Letting my swollen lip go with a pop, he speaks against it, “Do you like it when I hurt you, dirty girl? Mark you with my teeth? When I spank you, fuck you savagely until tears fall down your cheeks?”

“Yes. Only when it’s you,” I admit, meeting him thrust for thrust.

“Instead of begging me to stop, you only crawl back for more,” he says. A dark emotion flickers in his gaze and it unnerves me. “You don’t even know why, do you?”

“No,” I whisper on a moan while his body covers mine as he angles his hips so he hits my g-spot. My pussy spasms while I feel another orgasm building even though I didn’t think it was possible. I cry out in frustration when the bastard slows down.

“It’s because you’re a painslut,” he snarls and I go still.

Shivers dance down my spine as my entire body flushes red from his words, and I shake my head. I know I love the pain when he punishes me and pushes my limits, but that doesn’t make me what he says. “I… I’m not.”

It’s the wrong thing to say because he takes it as a challenge and drives into my pussy harder than before.

“So you don’t like it when I do this?” he taunts and pinches my hard nipples until I shout from the delicious pain. I shake my head.

“How about this, hmm?” Taking the same bruised nipple, he pulls harshly and tears sting my eyes. “Or this?” He spanks it with the flat of his palm and when I feel myself become even more wet, I hate that he’s right. He feels my juices between us and smirks victoriously. “Your cunt is dripping and clenching around my dick. Admit that you’re a painslut, Nyra. Or I’ll keep you on edge all night long.”

Words fail me as he grips me tightly and slaps my breasts. “I see it in your eyes, baby. You’ve always come undone when I make it hurt. You enjoyed it when I took your virginity, begged me to do it harder. You came with my fingers fucking your ass. Even now, I feel you getting close. More than anything, I love that you like having filthy sex and trust me to make you feel good. Embrace your kink as you always have.” Kissing my mouth, he praises, “You’re my painslut, Nyra. Say. It.”

The excitement and possessiveness in his husky voice makes me lose the battle. I’d be lying to myself if I don’t admit it, because he’s right. I don’t understand this need inside me but it’s always been there. He only brought it out.

“I’m a…Painslut.”

At my soft admission, his pace becomes maddening. Leaning back, he intertwines our hands and pushes them above my head. I circle his waist, my feet digging into his ass as he plunges deeper, hitting the same spot repeatedly. “I’m going to take your virgin ass just like this. Only, you’re going to be on all fours, hair in my fist while I take you from behind like an animal. It’ll be painful but you’ll love it, won’t you, my painslut?”

“Yes. Any way you want.”

“I’m close, baby.” His voice is low and husky. “And you’re going to cum with me.”

“I don’t think I can, Riaan.”

My protest has no effect on him. Intent on making us orgasm together, his tongue circles my nipple and sucks it into his mouth softly. My heart races faster like it’ll explode out of my chest.

“Suck harder please,” I beg, pushing my breast into his mouth, and he obliges. “Ah… yes.”

Trapping my wrists under one of his, he pushes the other between our sweaty bodies until he reaches my bundle of nerves. I twist at the contact of his thumb, too sensitive and sore, but he isn’t deterred. He presses on it and rubs from side to side while his breath teases my ear.

“Cum for me.” He growls. “Milk my cock, Nyra. Now.”

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