“Tease yourself for me,” he whispered.
I obeyed. I wanted to. At that moment, I wanted to come for him, and I didn’t understand why, but it didn’t really matter. I was so aroused, so hot and so needy that I was willing to do whatever it took to come. I needed release.
“Please, let me come,” I begged, and his fist tightened in my hair while the other caressed my breast through my clothing, sliding up until his fingers hugged around my throat. With his fist pulling my hair, his palm tight around my throat, and his cock deep in my ass, it was too much. Awash in pain, pleasure, and sensation, my fingers danced over my clit, forcing me closer and closer to the edge until I knew I was too far gone to come back from it.
His cock fucked my ass hard, so hard that his balls slapped against my cheeks, every thrust reviving the sore and aching welts from his belt across my ass. Everything hurt but at the same time, everything felt so incredibly wonderful and arousing that I lost myself in all of it.
My fingers played with my needy bud, edging me closer and closer to orgasm, and I shuddered with my arousal. My nipples tingled with desire and my core tensed hard then. His fingers in my hair tightened. The air in my lungs felt constricted, too hot, and I panted, trying to draw in more. His palm around my throat squeezed just a little bit tighter, enough to restrain my ability to breathe but not enough to stop it entirely.
Absolute power.
That was what he was. He was strong, demanding, and an alpha male by nature. He took what he wanted when he wanted it and right now, that was me.
His cock deep in my ass. His fist tight in my hair. His fingers curling around my neck.
At that moment, I was completely and utterly his.
And that turned me on. My fingers played over my clit, pressing harder, circling more fanatically until, at long last, I felt myself hurtle over the edge.
My eyes rolled back in my head and vicious, consuming pleasure arced through me, taking hold of me and demanding every ounce of my submission. Brilliant ecstasy overwhelmed me, and I screamed.
My body tensed with passion. Every nerve in my body ignited at the same time, bathing me in exquisite pleasure. Pain and desire morphed into one and became indistinguishable. I no longer knew what I was feeling, just that I wanted so much more of it. My breasts felt heavy and my nipples hardened into tight painful peaks. My free hand rubbed at them over top of my shirt and I moaned softly as I did so.
My muscles tensed and I arched into him, tightening as his cock thrust in and out of my ass harder than ever.
“That’s right. Come for me,” he whispered, and I moaned loudly.
I screamed until my throat felt hoarse and I felt like I was burning alive from the inside out, and then I screamed some more. My orgasm bled from one second into the next, on and on until I felt like I would break apart into pieces from the intensity of it. The cries escaping my lips sounded like a wild animal, a feral cat in heat.
He held me tight against him as I shattered, the feeling of his body against mine warm, comforting and incredibly powerful. My heart pounded in my chest, the beat erratic and out of control, but there was nothing I could do but feel.
Nothing more.
Pleasure consumed me, utterly and completely until there was nothing left. I curled back against him as my orgasm faded into soft tremors, residual quakes making my legs feel weak. His cock fucked my ass more softly now, his movements comforting at the same time as they were punishing. Every thrust reminded me of my shame more keenly then and I whimpered quietly, my entire body sore both inside and out.
He pulled out from my ass then and released both my hair and my throat. With a swiftness I hadn’t expected, he forced me down to my knees. With a gasp, I did as he demanded, not knowing what else to do.
I cried out as my knees hit the dirt. My pants fell just so that my bare skin was protected, but only barely.
I looked up to him and that’s when I saw his cock for the very first time. It was huge and far bigger than I had anticipated. His shaft was long and thick and at the tip of his cock was a slit, already weeping with his own arousal. I whimpered and he grasped himself, pumping his fingers up and down his cock.
“Your greedy little ass likes it when I fuck it with my cock,” he growled, and I trembled nervously. What was he doing?
His hand worked faster and that’s when I grew more anxious.
He groaned softly and then I watched in shock as he came. His hot seed spurted onto my face, splashing against my cheeks and dripping down over my lips. I cried out, inadvertently opening my lips, and some of his cum shot straight into my mouth. The salty taste of his seed spread across my tongue and I shivered, feeling my pussy pulse with arousal once more.
I tasted him and it turned me on. Then I realized I wanted more.
Hesitantly, my tongue darted out from in between my lips and I licked more of his cum. He tasted of salty caramel and the more I sampled, the more I wanted to savor.
I knelt with his cum dripping down my face and my pussy throbbing between my legs. He leaned down and gripped the hair at the base of my scalp, forcing me to my feet once more. Quickly, he turned me so that I faced the center of the market and that’s when I saw the audience that had gathered.
A crowd of people circled around us, close but far enough away so that they wouldn’t interfere or interrupt what was happening. Several other people walked by and an even larger quantity of people didn’t even bat an eye at what was being done to me.
I stood there, bare below the waist with my pants and panties tangled around my ankles and cum dripping down my face, and not a single one of them reached out to rescue me. I choked back a cry and tried to remain strong, but it was hard. I should have known it would be like this though. I’m sure these people had seen much worse than a girl getting spanked and then fucked in the ass in the middle of the market.
This man was big. He was an alien and likely no one wanted to mess with a guy as tough and as strong as he was.