He pistoned in and out of me, leisurely at first, but then his pace started to quicken, and I gasped from the passionate desire that cascaded through me at the change in speed.
Something deep inside of me broke and I felt my last semblance of fight fade away. The only thing that mattered now was my release. The thick ridges of his cock took my sensitive flesh without mercy and I enjoyed every inch of it. His thick girth stretched me wide, and I could feel him hardening within me, growing in size with every passing breath. I struggled to get used to him, but it was a losing battle.
As his pace increased, his gentleness disappeared, and he took me hard. His hips slammed into mine, pushing me up against the tree and I moaned as the bark pressed against my skin. It felt raunchy and wrong and I knew that I’d feel every moment the next day, but I didn’t care. Not in the slightest.
My pleasure increased tenfold and when he reached down with one of his hands and brushed against my clit with his thumb, my world shattered into a thousand pieces.
He ravaged me, and I took it all. He used me hard and I wanted more.
White-hot pleasure blinded me, and I screamed with it. The sounds emerging from me sounded feral, animalistic even, but I didn’t care. My pussy clamped down hard on his cock and he groaned low, the sound eliciting a fresh wave of desire within me.
Experiencing orgasm from a man’s cock was far different from what I’d ever felt before. My own fingers couldn’t compete with this. It wasn’t even close. Tavik was strong, powerful, and he was a man used to taking charge. Bound as I was, I couldn’t fight the pleasure he was giving me. I was forced to take it all and I couldn’t get enough of it.
My hands pressed against the tree, passionate desire racing through me from my toes all the way to the tips of my fingers. It was far more intense than I ever thought I could handle. His cock took me, mastering my pussy with his massive girth. Using me for my pleasure, and his, he was relentless, and, in that moment, I adored him for it.
I found it hard to catch my breath, caught in the riptide of orgasm and it wasn’t fading anytime soon. Tavik forced every last ounce of pleasure from my body as he could, and I quivered from the power of it. He groaned once more, and I felt his cock surge inside me.
His hot seed spurted up inside me, painting me as his from that moment on. Over and over, it surged within my pussy and I could feel it dripping down my legs as he continued to fuck me. Eventually, he slowed, and I moaned low as my passion finally receded.
I breathed loudly, my heart pounding in my chest as he pulled free from me. I hummed quietly, almost sad that I was empty of cock once again.
Tavik moved to the side. I watched despondently as he tucked his cock away, buttoning up his pants and taking it away from my sight. He smirked once he caught my gaze, but that’s when I noticed that Zane had taken his place. He freed his own shaft and right before my eyes, his cock grew a solid three inches. The girth also surged exponentially, and I became very nervous.
It could never fit inside me, but I had a feeling I wasn’t about to have a choice.
“No, please,” I begged, but he didn’t listen.
He took my face in his hands, bringing his lips to mine. At first, he kissed me softly, caressing my lips with his, enough so that I felt the need to kiss him in return. His fingers wove into my hair as his kiss increased in urgency, and then his hands fisted hard, pulling my head back roughly as I squeaked with pain. My eyes rolled backwards in my head and I moaned quietly, the pain morphing into intense desire at his roughness.
I felt the head of his cock nudging against my entrance. His lips kissed me harder, bruising, but it only served to arouse me once again, forcing me to focus on his lips. I forgot about his cock until it began to push inside me. He was so fucking big. I couldn’t take it all, could I? Surely, he would tear me in two.
I squirmed, I begged, but he didn’t listen to a single word I said.
I knew he wanted it to hurt. I knew he was punishing me for the punch I’d thrown at him before. I was about to pay with my pussy and he was going to make sure I learned my lesson, with every last inch of his cock.
I whimpered as he speared me, the girth of his cock feeling as thick as a club and I struggled as he stretched me, the sensation of burning pain molding into pleasure with every bated breath. His fist pulled my hair roughly, forcing my head backwards and I cried out. My eyes rolled back in my head as I experienced his power and control. Much to my chagrin, my pussy clenched greedily around his shaft as he entered me with excruciating slowness.
Pain and pleasure meshed into one, so much so that I couldn’t tell one from the other anymore.
With a rough growl, Zane surged forward so quickly that my body had no choice but to take him inside completely. I gasped, and his fingers tightened, the skin of my scalp burning with sensation and my hips tipped forward, taking him deeper than ever.
His cock was larger than Tavik’s had been, more punishing as he used me. This wasn’t sex for my pleasure, this was punishment, yet I found myself enjoying it all the same. I felt the residual drips of Tavik’s cum dribbling down my thighs. Zane was fucking me with another man’s cum deep inside me and something about that turned me on more than I thought humanly possible.
I was putty in his hands and he was molding me into the woman he desired. What surprised me the most was that every moment was better than the last.
My pussy ached. Zane used me hard and fast and I could hardly contain the pleasure rising within me once again. I’d never orgasmed twice before, but the way my body was hungrily fucking his cock, I knew my release wasn’t that far off.
My nipples peaked, and I moaned loudly, my throat raw.
“Take it, little human. Take it all,” Zane growled, and my skin surged with electricity. I trembled beneath him and when he drew in closer, his body pressed against my clit.
“I need to come,” I begged.
“Naughty little humans don’t get to come,” he replied, and I cried out in despair.
He smirked.
I didn’t think I could hold back much longer.