Fuck. I needed so much more.
“Dex, please,” I begged.
“Please what,” he answered with sweet seductiveness.
“I need to come,” I begged.
“Then if you want to come, naughty human, you’re going to beg me to fuck this sweet little ass with my cock,” he replied, and a chilly wave of desire throttled me to the core. Did I want that? It would hurt, I knew it would, but something about it made my cunt set ablaze with pleasure, want, and desire. Would it be so terrible? Would I hate it? Would I love it?
Did I dare take the chance?
I closed my eyes. I reveled in the light touch of Dex’s fingers on my legs, forgetting everything except for the two of us in that moment and focusing entirely on the pleasure simmering directly in between my legs. My hips rocked back and forth, begging for more, pleading for release.
I knew then, I was a goner. I was going to have my ass fucked.
“Please,” I murmured.
“Please what,” he countered.
“Please fuck my ass. Please make me come,” I implored him. I hoped for pity, for release, and for forgiveness for my actions within the Underground. He laughed at my expense and my pussy clenched as his fingers drifted over my folds, purposely touching over top of my entrance as he teased me.
“You want my cock to punish this ass of yours,” he replied, and I shivered, I moaned, and I pleaded for it with every inch of my body.
Could I want something so wrong? So shameful? So fucking dirty?
His touch pinched my clit and I fell apart.
“Please. Fuck my ass. Make me come, Master,” I begged over and over until I heard the telltale sounds of his zipper dropping and the feeling of the hot head of his cock pressing up against my asshole. I arched my back, rocked my hips, and did everything I could to tell him I wanted it, but it wasn’t enough.
I knew he was going to take it. And I knew it was going to hurt.
“You were a very bad girl, Mya,” he whispered, his breath tickling my ear.
“I need to be punished,” I whispered back, every nerve in my body ablaze with desire.
“Should I punish you? What do you deserve, little human?” he whispered.
“I deserve whatever my master wants,” I answered.
“And if I want you to scream? Cry? Plead for forgiveness and mercy?” he answered.
“Please. Everything,” I answered. “Punish me. Fuck me. I’m yours completely.”
The head of his cock pressed against my asshole, hard and firm and unrelenting. I did what I could to submit to his mastery, but it was hard, especially as he stretched my ass wider than I’d ever taken before. With a cry, I felt him breach my tight channel and I struggled not to clench against his assault. Instead, I arched my back and pushed back against him, and once I willingly subdued to his dominance, his cock popped into my ass with only a bit of struggle.
He was fucking huge. And once he was inside me, his dick grew in size. Larger. Punishing. All-consuming. It stretched me wider and wider, but I didn’t care.
It felt fucking fantastic. Even though it hurt, with every inch he gained, the pain washed over every nerve in my body, and I shivered with ecstasy. Dex tortured me, forcing me to take inch after painful inch into my ass, into a place as shameful as it is forbidden.
My classes at the Celestial Mates Dating Agency never mentioned being fucked in the ass by my mate. I hadn’t been prepared for the pleasure it brought. I loved every last second of it even though it hurt, even though I knew I was being punished.
I wanted the pleasure. I wanted the pain. I wanted both sides of the coin because it made me burn hotter for my captors.
I wanted fucking everything they had to offer.
I felt like I was falling. The pleasure was that strong.
Dex grabbed my hips, his fingers digging into my skin, grounding me as I trembled beneath him. His hips bore down on mine and before I knew it, I had taken his entire length, but I understood that wouldn’t be the end. Even deep inside me, I felt his cock widening, lengthening, becoming more just to punish me, and I moaned with pleasure.