He continued anyway.
Slowly, he slid inside my tight bottom hole and a burning pain blazed up my spine. I struggled to take him at first and as the pain cascaded through me, I realized that I was getting wetter. And wetter.
My scalded nipples were hard against the bed beneath me. The tips were tender, still sore from the strap and I could feel every movement against the soft fabric of the sheet. My pussy tightened around empty air, desperate to be filled, but that wasn’t where my focus was centered. It was on my ass
and more specifically, on my tight little hole that was being stretched wide by his cock for the first time.
It hurt. So much. But I also realized that I liked it because it did.
The more he pushed into me, the more I willed myself to relax. Waves of pain rolled up and down my spine.
“I’d never give you more than you could take, little girl,” he coaxed in my ear and his words undid me. A single tear rolled down my cheek and I pushed back against him. I wanted to make him proud. I wanted to take all he wanted to give me.
Finally, he’d pushed himself all the way into my bottom hole and I could feel those teasing projections at the base of his cock reach forward to taunt both my pussy and my clit.
I moaned. Pain. Pleasure. Delight. Fear. It all rocked me senseless.
My ass throbbed, stretched painfully by his cock, and then he started to move. The first stroke was gentle and measured. So was the second. But he started to pump into me faster. And faster. His movements turned rougher. Harder.
It hurt.
But in the same breath, it also began to feel good. Really fucking good.
“Hands on the bed, little girl. Push back against me,” he demanded. I released my bottom cheeks and felt the girth of his cock continuing to spread them open. I moaned with shame but as I pressed my palms to the sheets beneath me, I quickly forgot about it.
He fucked my ass hard and my fingers curled into the sheets. I whimpered and I moaned as the tendrils at the base of his cock latched onto my clit, pinching and gyrating against my tender flesh until they drove me up into a veritable frenzy of need.
“Please, sir,” I begged.
“Would you like to come, Nina?” he asked.
“Yes, sir,” I pleaded.
“Good. I want you to come hard for me. I want you to come hard with my cock deep in your tight little hole,” he said sternly, and I swore I fell to pieces just at the sound of his words.
A tidal wave of pleasure slammed over me and I lost all semblance of control. His cock surged in and out of my ass while the protrusions played with my clit, driving me higher and higher into the world of ecstasy. I tried to pull myself out but there was no coming back. I shattered into a billion little shards of glass as Vane made me his in the most thorough way I could have ever imagined.
There wasn’t a single inch on my body that he couldn’t touch. That he couldn’t give pleasure. That he couldn’t punish. Every last piece of me was completely and utterly his.
I shook with exquisite bliss. I screamed with it.
I pushed back against him and he groaned, the sound low and feral deep in his throat. I quivered with need as another orgasm flew to the surface, begging to be set free. Vane gripped the hair at the back of my head and lifted me up, pulling my hair harshly and causing me to cry out in both pain and pleasure.
He fucked me harder and with his other hand, he began to tease my clit with his fingers, forcing my release out of me whether I wanted it or not.
The next orgasm was as pleasurable as it was painful. I moaned, trying to cope with the confusing mixture but I wasn’t left with a choice as he made me come again.
The more he was making me come, the more it was starting to hurt.
Everything hurt. My throat. My pussy. My nipples. My ass.
There wasn’t a single inch he hadn’t claimed. I was his.
I knew it now more than ever.
He pinched my clit and I came again, the piercing blade of ecstasy cutting straight through me like the sharp edge of a knife. I began to beg him for mercy. I pleaded for him to allow me to breathe. To allow me a moment of rest.
He gave me none. He only fucked me harder.