“So you think we’re two good people…” he murmurs.
“I think, sometimes we’re forced to do bad stuff, especially when we need to survive.”
He observes me thoughtfully while pondering my words.
His eyes tear away from mine while his hand comes to my body. He slides it to my chest before cupping a breast and stroking my nipple.
“Does it still hurt?” he asks, dipping his gaze below my navel.
“Yes.”
Looking at the apex of my thighs, he grazes my clit with his fingers.
“So we can’t do anything.”
Biting my lip, I smile.
He brings his gaze to my face and flashes a grin.
“Turn around,” he says.
I roll over and lie on my side while he closes the gap between us, spoons me, and presses his hard cock against me.
“You know that at some point… When it no longer hurts… I’ll fuck you the entire night, and you won’t be able to complain.”
I take his hand and kiss his palm.
“I do,” I say, smiling.
“Good,” he says, brushing the hair away from my shoulder.
He presses his lips against my neck, and goosebumps rise every time he touches my skin.
I tilt my head while he leaves a trail of kisses on my neck.
Engulfing me in his heat, he feeds the need inside my body while twitching against my lower back.
I shudder against his frame before he smoothly tilts his hips, presses the head of his erection against my center, and pushes his hard length into me.
There’s some resistance in my body as I’m still getting used to him, but before long, he thrusts into a pool of wetness.
“This feels good,” I say when he fills me to the brim.
He gently strokes me between my legs to make me forget about the pain.
When my pleasure soars, he pounds into me.
Pain be gone.
I can’t feel a thing other than that sexy tension begging to be released. He holds me tight and fucks me hard, giving me my second mind-blowing orgasm tonight.
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CARMINA
The pain is worsein the morning, but it subsides quickly when I set myself in motion.
I don’t expect to find him in bed, yet I slide my hand over the sheets just in case he’s here with me.