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I whimpered as my body began to shake.

I knew I wanted this as much as I didn’t want it.

He shifted his hips and pressed forward.

My mouth opened on a gasp. I couldn’t help but clench my asshole, trying to prevent what I knew was going to be a painful intrusion.

He pushed harder. The head of his cock forced my tight ring of muscle open. It slipped inside with the help of my own slick arousal.

I curled my hand into a fist and beat on the table. “Ow! Ow! Ow!”

Ignoring my cry, Hyde pushed in deeper.

My whole body screamed in protest as I strained to accept him.

I breathed heavily through my nose. “It’s too much. I can’t.”

“You can and you will, baby girl. I want to hear your screams as I fuck this ass raw.”

He pulled out slightly and pushed in again. Each inch was agony.

“God, you’re fucking tight.”

His fingers bit into my hips as he pushed past my last resistance. He was buried deep in my ass.

“It hurts,” I whimpered.

He leaned down and kissed my shoulder. “The fun is just getting started.”

I only thought I was in pain. Then he began to thrust. My stomach cramped as my body was rocked back and forth from the power of his movements. His shaft was splitting me in two. I felt dominated and taken in ways I had never experienced before, not even earlier when he had chained me to the bed. This was something on a totally different level. A complete possession requiring my complete surrender.

Hyde’s hand caressed up my back. His fingers sank into my curls. He then twisted his fist until my head snapped back. The movement caused my hips to press against the edge of the table and my ass to pop up even further. I wouldn’t have thought it was possible, but his cock slipped inside even deeper. I swore he was pushing against my internal organs as he continued to relentlessly pound inside of me.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, the rhythm of his thrusts started a hum in my pussy. The edge of the table was pressing right over my clit. The pressure increased. I couldn’t believe it was possible, but my body was starting to feel pleasure in response to the pain. This man surely was a demon from the depths of hell.

Hyde yanked on my hair just as he slapped my ass.

I cried out, “Yes! Fuck!”

I bit my lip. My cheeks burned with humiliation. I couldn’t believe I had just cried out, encouraging him.

“That’s it, baby, fuck back on my cock like a good girl.”

I was no longer in control. Without even thinking, I pushed back with my hips. Grinding against his hips, practically begging him to fuck my ass harder.

Hyde spanked me again and again, timing his strikes with the rhythm of his thrusts. This kept the rhythm of the sharp pressure against my clit. All of which was slowly driving me mad. I felt as if I had been the one to drink the formula and was now no longer recognizable as myself.

I had become one with the monster.

I was his mate.

His prey.

And he… was my everything.

Hyde bit my shoulder. “Call me a beast and I’ll fuck you like one.”

I moaned. “Yes, harder, beast. Harder.”


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