Talor unbuttoned his pants slowly, taking his time while he watched me for signs of God knows what. I shook as my eyes drifted down his sculpted chest, toward the waistband of his slacks and I bit my lip.
Slowly, he pushed his pants down from his waist, revealing his cock to my view.
It was larger than I’d imagined. Long. Wide. Girthy and I shuddered with the implications of it. It was rock hard, ready to fuck me into oblivion, that much was clear.
What surprised me was that I wanted it. I wanted him to fuck me. To take my virginity by force, but, most disturbingly, I didn’t want him to be gentle about it.
I wanted it to be rough. I wanted it to be hard. I wanted it to hurt.
I rolled my hips toward him, barely aware of my body’s response to him. Robo leaned me backward, rolling forward so that my pussy was lined up with his cock, presenting me to be fucked as he wished. One hand gripped my right hip, before he lined up the head of his shaft to my entrance and I squirmed nervously.
“Beg for it, my naughty little human,” he growled, dipping his cock into me shallowly, teasingly and I whined for more.
Oh, God. I felt like I was going to burst into flames at any moment.
My hips rocked back and forth, trying to force his dick deeper in me; my nipples hardened despite the clamps and I whined at the twinge of pain. His cock slid up and down my wet flesh and I made a decision then.
I’d take him. I’d submit this once, not for them. Never for them.
But for me. I deserved my pleasure. I deserved every moment of bliss these men were going to give me. I was going to beg. For myself.
I was going to come and enjoy every last moment.
I’d earned it.
“Fuck me,” I pleaded, my skin tingling wi
th anticipation.
He surged forward in one swift firm motion, breaking through the barrier of my virginity in a single blow. My body shook with pain and tears threatened to fall, but he stilled, allowing me to process the hurt at my own speed.
I shut my eyes, my fingers tightening into fists as I struggled, but slowly, as I found my breath again, the pain began to ebb away.
“It should only hurt like that the very first time,” Talor said softly, and despite my hatred of his alien race, I felt myself melt for him a little. He cared for my pain. He searched my face, waiting for a sign from me that I was ready to continue.
Finally, the sting faded away completely, and I was left feeling tingly with need.
I bobbed my hips up and down and he smirked. My pussy clenched around his length, its size spreading me wider than I’d ever imagined.
His eyes darkened and then I gasped as his cock grew even larger inside of me.
I whimpered at his size, his dick stretching me more than I had been prepared for and then he began to move. He was so big I thought I’d be speared in two.
It hurt, but I liked it. Residual pain from my virgin barrier came and went, intensifying the experience that much more.
He slammed into me again and again, the wet sound of his balls smacking my freshly spanked ass echoing throughout the room. I moaned, my body heating even further and then the little bullet between my legs roared to life.
My eyes rolled back in my head and I saw nothing but starry white flashes of ecstasy. My arms and legs burned with it and my pussy throbbed, clenching and milking his cock for all it was worth. My thighs quivered, struggling against my bonds, wanting to wrap around his waist so that he could fuck me deeper.
As though he could sense my need, his dick grew longer inside me, pounding me and fucking me as deep as I could take it. I shivered, I moaned. I cried out with my desire.
Fuck.
The vibrations that tortured my clit for so long continued, escalating with each passing second, forcing my body higher and higher into the clouds. The intensity increased slowly, tormenting me, making me shudder with need.
Talor’s cock took me deep, slamming into me with dominating force and I reacted violently to it, pleasure cascading through me like a riptide.
I threw my head back and moaned low and the bullet increased in strength once again.