Page 38 of Break for Me

“Oh, you’ll beg. And I won’t even have to tell you to do it.”

He shifted to push his hips down against me harder.

He wasn’t small.

I couldn’t tell if it was fortunate for me, or most unfortunate that he wasn’t even just average. He was about to use that massive thing to make me scream. And we both knew it in that moment. That was definitely unfortunate.

twenty-nine

JERSEY

I wanted to fucking do everything to her. Somehow all at the same time. I couldn’t even figure out what move to make first because my mouth was fucking salivating at the thought of tasting her pussy again, and not just from her mouth this time. I wanted to set up camp there until I suffocated between her legs, but my dick was in physical pain with its own need to feel her come undone from the inside with the things I could do to her. I watched her hand shake while it reached up to roam across my chest. Something about that movement reminded me who she was. And who I was. And how this was the worst decision I’d made in a long while.

At least that decided my next move for me.

I wanted to hurt her. I wanted her to remember that I was worth her fear.

I reached down between us to hook my arm underneath her knee to raise her leg until her knee was nearly up to her armpit. I trapped that leg there with my arm and used it to support my weight while I grabbed my dick with my other hand. She hissed at me when I hit her clit with the head of my dick, but she tried to gasp in all the air in the room when I slid the full length of myself across her. She hadn’t had the chance to see me before, but she knew then how big I really was. I pushed my fingers into her another time and then rubbed them all over the tip of my cock. I wasn’t going to be gentle with her. I wasn’t going to make love to her. I wasn’t going to make this easy on her. I lined myself up with her and rocked my hips against her hard enough to get the first half inside her. She screamed and raised up on her elbows to try to squirm out from under me.

I wrapped a hand around her throat to press her back into the mattress with it. “You won’t get away from me now, Fancy Face.”

“Jersey,” she choked out, clawing at my wrist with both hands. I loosened my hold just enough for her to not actually asphyxiate. She shook her head when I smiled, realizing that I was about to ram the rest of the way into her.

“Jersey,” she said again. “Jersey! Don’t! It won’t —.”

Her protests turned into another scream when I forced myself the rest of the way in with one powerful thrust. I let go of her throat to drop down on her the rest of the way and bite her neck. She yelped again and her arms went to my sides to dig in with her fingernails.

A whole seven seconds was probably plenty of time to stay still to let her get used to me, right?

I pulled all the way out to the tip and shoved myself right back in until my hips crashed into her. She gasped while her nails sought out the blood beneath my skin.

“You’re an asshole,” she panted. “You know that? Won’t be happy until you fucking break a rib with that thing? Is that the goal?”

“It must not hurt enough if you’re still. Fucking. Talking.”

I raised up off of her to get up to my knees and I grabbed both her hips to raise her lower half up to me.

“No, no, wait,” she panted again. “Just wait.”

I did not wait. I forced my way in another time and while I rocked in and out, I pulled her against me just as hard with the hold I had on her hips. She’d slammed both hands down on the bed, desperately gripping the sheets beneath her with each thrust. I couldn’t do this position much longer. Every time I pounded into her all the way to the hilt, I had the most sublime view of her breasts bouncing from the force of my movements with the way I had her hips suspended at a level higher than her own fucking shoulders. I needed to move her if I wanted any chance at lasting longer than another minute. I paused my movements for a second to slide one hand around to her lower back to keep her suspended where she was while I was still in her as deep as I could go and I moved the thumb of my free hand to her clit. No actual words came from her mouth but every sound she did make was a noticeably desperate plea for mercy. Her hands went from the sheets to the front of my thighs and back to the sheets. She tried to wiggle away more than once. I was a monster and I wanted her pain, but I’d be damned if she wasn’t going to also get off several more times through this process too.

“God, you son of a —.”

“Go ahead, Triss. Fight it,” I taunted and started to thrust in and out again gently while my thumb moved against her clit. “Try to fight me. See what happens.”

I couldn’t begin to guess how fucking with her that way was what did the trick but the second that her body started to shake and her cunt gripped me even harder, I shifted out of her completely just in time for her to soak the entire midsection of my body. The little shockwaves that continued to roll through her tightened her body enough with each of her desperate gasps for air that I could actually see little abdominal muscles appear and disappear. I had to fight off some ridiculous animalistic urge inside me that wanted to drop all the way down to this bed between her legs to lick every drop of cum and sweat from her body.

I did want every piece of her body. I did not want to worship her. She hadn’t earned that level of my attention.

“I still fucking hate you,” she whispered, never bothering to open her eyes. I laid the lower half of her body back down on the bed so I could lay on top of her again.

“Good,” I said. “This wouldn’t be any fun at all otherwise.”

I kissed her forehead so softly that she opened her eyes almost instantly.

“There you are,” I said and grabbed her hips to flip her to her stomach.

“Jersey, wait!” She squealed. She squeezed her thighs together and crossed her ankles. “Just give me a fucking second. My God.”

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