“Tell me what you want,” he demanded and then slapped me again. I saw red in my vision, hot coals of lust alive behind my eyelids.
“Please fuck me,” I said. It felt a little degrading, but I liked it.
“No. Tell me specifically what you want to do.” He rubbed my sore ass cheek with the palm of his hand in a whisper-light touch.
My ass was on fire. I was residing somewhere in the delirious place between panic and ecstasy. I would rub myself shamelessly on his leg with my own hand at this point to get off, the need was so great.
“Please fuck my pussy?” I whispered. I had no idea how to play this game, but it was pushing me over the edge. I stared at his bulging cock, full of veins, the helmet dripping with arousal. I wrapped my lips around the head, sliding back over his legs to accommodate having him my mouth.
“That’s not what you want to do.”
Oh God. I was so horny and so fucking confused. Not mention out of my mind desperate. I could hump the freaking pillow and probably experience the best orgasm of my life at his point.
“I want to ride it. I want to ride your big cock!” It suddenly dawned on me what he was asking for. “Please put it in my pussy. Put it in so I can ride it.” I gasped out the request, my voice gone quiet and breathy. His smile was practically sinister. His lips gleaned with saliva and looked bright red in the dim light.
He slapped my pussy again, and I cried out loud enough for it to echo around the room.
“I’m coming,” I moaned.
“No, you are most certainly not!” he said. Eddie grabbed me like the rag doll he’d turned me into, threw me back against the pillows, and spread my legs. My instinct was to curl in on myself, but he kept a strong arm on my leg.
“You can’t ride me today because you’re too weak, Cherry. I’m going to fuck you instead.”
I nodded in response, too drained and too lobotomized to form words.
When he penetrated me, I saw red again, felt the agonizing burn of tearing flesh. His cock was massive, a weapon that dove between my legs and pierced me. I clung to his arms as my pussy yielded to his size.
“It’s so huge,” I whispered into his ear.
“The better to fuck you with, my dear.”
At that he thrust forward gently, and I was grateful for the foreplay. My channel was lubricated enough to ease the pain.
Head bowed, Eddie sucked a nipple into his wicked mouth. He circled the bud with his tongue until it burned in response, and then he left if for the other. He seemed to know how to take each part of my body to the brink.
My pussy put forth more arousal, and soon the pain was replaced by pleasure. The sheer weight of his cock dragging in and out of my channel made my muscles spasm around his girth.
“She likes it,” he said. Eddie bit my neck, and I thrust my hips forward. His pace was infuriatingly measured, I hated how much control he had. In comparison, my body felt hysterical, jumping and overreacting to every little provocation he put forth. I was like puppet to his design. I started to thrust to try to pump his dick faster, rolling my hips when his body connected to mine to rub my clit on his pelvic bone.
“You want to come, don’t you?”
“God, yes!” I said. I tilted my head back to the headboard, exposing my whole neck to him. He stayed plastered to me and began attacking my neck with tiny kisses that seemed to prick at my skin.
“How do you want to come?” he whispered in my ear.
Before I could answer, he rolled onto his back in one swift movement, taking me with him. As soon as I was on top, I could grind my hips into him and ride his huge cock exactly as I pleased. He was so deep, it was like I could feel it in my chest.
He grabbed my hips and yanked me up and down his body until finally, I began to fall apart, molecule by molecule. My orgasm was a high-pitched, slow-building torture. The noises I made as I climaxed on his dick were primal and raw. The way my body quaked with his thrusts was unlike anything I’d ever experienced in bed. And just when I thought I was winding down, I felt Eddie come between my legs. He’d pulled out and bathed my belly in hot threads of lust that shot from his cock in huge spurts. He growled when he came and fisted his cock in his hand. He shook it when the ribbons of come finally stopped. Then he crashed down on top of me and pulled me into his arms.