He didn’t answer. Instead, he yanked his hips back and pulled his cock free from my lips. He lifted me by my hair and tossed me back onto the crate that he’d spanked me over.
“Spread your legs. Show me how much you need me to fuck that wet little pussy,” he purred, and I shivered with need. I pushed myself up onto my elbows and whimpered softly as the full implications of what he was asking me to do settled over me. If I spread my thighs for him now, he’d see just how wet I was.
He’d know without a doubt that being punished like this made my pussy very, very wet. I bit my lip and closed my eyes, before releasing a high-pitched whine from my throat. I didn’t want to show him, but I knew I didn’t have a choice. He wanted to see my pussy right now and I was going to expose myself for him because he’d wanted to see it.
Slowly, I spread my thighs. The gentle breeze of the air conditioning felt like a chilly caress against the wetness soaking my pussy and I felt myself flush hotly with shame. He moved over me and reached between my legs, sliding along my liquid heat and discovering just how wet I was for him.
“Naughty girl, you’re soaking wet for me,” he murmured.
I didn’t answer because I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to speak now that his cock was no longer in my mouth. I honestly didn’t know if I’d be capable of talking at that point either. I lay there, on my back with my legs spread, watching as he gazed down at the rampant arousal that was sliding down my thighs.
His fingers dragged up and down my folds until he pressed two fingers against my entrance. I sucked in a nervous breath as he pushed them inside me, squeaking as I experienced the feeling of being penetrated for the very first time. My hips jerked upward and he pressed his fingers all the way inside me.
“You’re a virgin, little human. No one has ever touched this wet little pussy before. Until I claimed it for myself,” he observed. I shivered, feeling my inner walls tighten around his fingers.
“Yes, sir,” I breathed. I didn’t know what else to say as I stared up into his dark gaze. He was contemplative as he studied me. I didn’t know what he was going to do next and that terrified me, but that also excited me.
“I’m going to enjoy making you scream for me, Nina. I’m going to really enjoy when I feel your little pussy come all over my cock,” he added next. I couldn’t even breathe as the weight of his words settled over me.
He bent over top of me, grasped my thighs and forced my bottom to the very edge of the crate. He leaned forward and placed his hands to either side of my face while he rocked his hips against my pussy. The blazing heat of his hard cock slid along my wet folds and I couldn’t help myself as I moaned with need. I could feel my inner walls flutter as I imagined what it would feel like for him to fuck me.
“Are you ready, little human?” he murmured. He took my right nipple into his mouth, teasing the tip with his tongue and I arched up against him, wanting more. The head of his cock nudged against my entrance and I lifted my hips just a hair in hopes that he would take me just like he had threatened at last.
“Yes,” I begged.
He kissed the side of my breast gently. At last, his hips lurched forward at the very same time as he bit down on my nipple. Hard.
Brilliant white agony pierced me deep into the very center of my core. Pain burst across my right breast while a searing fire blazed through my pussy and I could feel myself breaking. I cried and writhed beneath him, but he didn’t stop. He bit down harder on my nipple as I struggled to take the entirety of his thick girth in my tight little pussy.
My body screamed as he forced himself inside of me. I’d never felt anything like this before. He was huge and he stretched my pussy much wider than it was prepared for. Even though I was incredibly wet, it didn’t seem to matter or make his advance any easier. He slid inside me, pushing every last inch inside me before I was ready to take it.
I suffered as his cock pressed into me, but I knew he expected me to yield to him, so I did. I whimpered as he pushed all the way inside me before his hands moved to grasp my hips, using my body as leverage so that he could penetrate me even more deeply than before. He finally released my nipple and a second wave of pain burst across my chest and I cried out from the intensity of it. He used my body to ensure that I took his entire length and then he stilled for a long moment. The lengthy protrusions at the base of his cock tickled at my clit and I bit my lip as a wave of pleasure poured over me. Desire tried to combat the pain, but it was soon difficult to tell one from the other.
He’d broken through my virgin barrier in one single thrust. It had hurt so much at first, but I could feel the desire raging within me beginning to surface.
My pussy tried to get used to his size
, but he was massive. I didn’t know how it compared to a human cock, not that it mattered now. I felt myself tightening around him and I cried out as a spike of pain rattled me from deep within. It hurt but after a long moment, I could feel myself growing wetter. The burning initial stab of pain gently faded to a dull roar and my desire for more gradually grew stronger and stronger by the second.
He’d said I was going to come all over his cock and now I wanted to.
He pistoned his hips backwards before he slammed back into me roughly.
His cock was impossibly hard. The tiny bumps up and down his shaft started to roll and move and I moaned in surprise at the sudden change in sensation. The ridged edge of the head of his cock was rough against my tender flesh and I soon found myself losing all semblance of control at the foreign things happening between my legs.
He held onto my thighs while he used my virgin pussy hard. There was not a single ounce of kindness in his movements. He used me as hard and roughly as he pleased, and I felt myself growing more aroused by the second. One of the long projections at the base of his cock pressed firmly against my clit and started to gyrate.
I moaned, the sound high-pitched and entirely out of my control. Pleasure and residual pain fought inside me and I found it hard to keep myself calm. My core twisted in on itself and my nipples hardened into tight little peaks. My blood felt like it was boiling beneath my skin, almost as though I was running a raging uncontrollable fever. With every passing second, I burned hotter. I grew more desperate. Needier.
Nothing else mattered but his cock plunging in and out of my pussy. It hurt. It felt glorious and I soon found myself growing addicted to the feeling of his cock plunging deep inside me. My hips lifted up into his embrace and the long protrusion tickling my clit teased and taunted me until I was unsure how much more I could take. I arched my pelvis back and forth, taking his cock deeper into my pussy and I cried out with pleasure.
I couldn’t take much more of this without release. My body was burning with it and my blood was boiling with it. My core was twisting hard with unreleased desire. Without thinking, I reached for my own breasts. I caressed my nipples until they were hard little peaks and then I started pinching them lightly as he used my virgin pussy hard.
I was so incredibly aroused. I needed release so badly.
My inner walls fluttered around his cock, tightening greedily around him almost like my body was begging him for more. My clit pulsed under the constant attention of the protrusions at the base of his cock. His length plunged in and out of me and I moaned with passionate desire as my body came undone beneath him. I realized that I needed more. I didn’t know how much more I could survive without it.
“I need to come,” I whispered. “Please let me come.”