“Louder, Nina. You will not have permission to come until everyone in the room hears you beg for what you need,” Vane responded cruelly. I cried out softly at his words, not knowing if I could actually do what he wanted.
But I didn’t have a choice. It wasn’t up to me. It was up to him and the very needy little pussy in between my legs.
“Please let me come, sir,” I said, only slightly louder this time.
Vane knocked my fingers out of the way and held my right nipple in between his. He squeezed it in warning, and I knew that I hadn’t been loud enough. Quickly, I opened my lips and showed him that I would try harder.
“Please let me come all over your cock, sir,” I pleaded, my voice impossibly loud this time. I knew everyone could hear me. I knew his men could. I knew Mari could and I felt my face flame hot with shame.
My pussy clenched hard around his cock and he grinned knowingly. I wished I could hide my face, but my focus was driven by something else entirely.
“Come, Nina. Come hard on my cock while everyone in the room watches,” he murmured, and I couldn’t stop myself from crying out with shame and boundless arousal.
He fucked me impossibly harder and the teasing finger-like things at the base of his cock pinched around my clit. They gyrated more powerfully against me and I felt the very last tendrils of my control fall away. At once, my world shattered into a billion tiny little shards of glass. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t speak, the only thing I could do was feel. Pleasure far more intense than I could have ever imagined hurtled through my veins. It felt like my core had imploded in on itself, twisting and spiraling with scintillating ecstasy so powerful that it felt like I was falling.
White-hot bliss devastated me from the inside out and I started to scream. Moans of passionate desire echoed around me, so animalistic and primal that it took me a long moment to realize that those sounds were coming from me. I would have blushed with shame, but right now, I didn’t much care.
I was having my very first orgasm and it was far more incredible than anything I had ever dreamed of. My inner walls clenched greedily around his thick cock as he pumped it in and out of me. The small bumpy protrusions on his shaft made me tighten around him again and again, delicious friction that kept me begging for more.
I couldn’t get enough.
My release seemed to last forever, and I drowned in it. Thrust into the world of pleasure without a choice, my body vibrated with never-ending sensation. I moaned and screamed and still he fucked me harder, still he forced me to come all over his cock.
Our audience was silent, but I knew they were watching. I knew they were seeing me orgasm for the very first time and knowing that only served to make me hotter. My nipples hardened into tight little peaks and I returned my fingers to them, pinching and taunting them as my endless orgasm ravaged me from the inside out.
I ground my pelvis into his plunging cock, and before I knew it, my orgasm bled into a second one that was even more powerful than the last. My spine arched clean off the crate beneath me as Vane used my thighs for leverage, pounding hard into my tight little body. The sounds of his cock claiming my pussy for himself were shamefully wet and loud and I couldn’t stop myself from crying out softly as the shocking sounds met my ears.
“That’s it, little human. Come for me,” he demanded.
And I did.
I came again. And again. I came until I felt like I couldn’t come once more without splintering into pieces. After that, he made me come again. I came so many times that I lost count, that my legs started to feel numb and a bead of sweat rolled down my forehead. I came so many times that it started to hurt.
He didn’t show any signs of slowing down. In fact, he only seemed to fuck me harder. I began to grow worried that he might never stop, that even though he had already come in my throat, that he had the stamina of a beast. He didn’t seem to tire.
Another orgasm tore through me and I whimpered. I struggled to take it and he leaned over me, meeting my desperate eyes with his dark golden ones.
“You thought I couldn’t break you, didn’t you, Nina? You thought you’d be stronger than me, that no matter what I did to you that you’d hold on. Isn’t that right?” he murmured softly.
“Yes, sir,” I whined, biting my lower lip anxiously. My pussy fluttered around his cock and the wet sounds of our fucking sounded suddenly much louder than before.
“You were wrong, weren’t you, Nina?” he questioned next and I shivered at the meaning in his tone. He was right and he knew it. Worst of all, I knew it too.
I didn’t answer right away, and his hips slammed forward once, and then twice, as I struggled beneath him. His cock punished my pussy hard until I finally forced my lips open so that I could answer him. I opened my mouth because he demanded it.
“Yes, sir,” I managed to say as my voice shook from the intensity of what he was doing to me on that crate.
“I can feel you break beneath me, little girl. I can feel it every time you come with my cock deep in your tight little pussy,” he growled, and I could feel myself coming apart once again. I begged him not to make me come again but he didn’t listen. He tore another orgasm from my body, and I cried out as the cruel pleasure sliced me open. My
clit throbbed, sore and tender from everything he’d done to me. My core twisted hard and my pussy clenched tightly around his length, milking his cock for everything that it was worth.
I broke for him and I broke hard.
My breath hitched in my throat and I tried to stop what was about to happen, but I was powerless against it. My eyes watered and a desperate cry escaped my lips before I started to cry. I cried as I came, as Vane wrenched what seemed like an endless number of orgasms from my worn-out body. I sobbed as cruel bliss ravaged me, my pussy pulsing around his cock. I writhed beneath him, suffering in boundless pain and pleasure just because he wanted me to. I screamed and wailed, but another orgasm was waiting in the wings and when it burst over me, I shattered.
I shattered into a broken mess of wet little human. I shattered again and again until I was certain there was nothing left.
Hurt. Pleasure. Pain. Ecstasy.