I swallow hard and turn limp over the stone, clawing at it. “What are you—” I don’t have a chance to finish my sentence as he tears apart my panties and then I feel his tongue probing at my sensitive arousal. He slides the tip through my lips, making me shudder with need.
I moan, shamefully giving myself over to the elicit sensation of his tongue in such an intimate place. It’s been a month since that evening in the library when he licked my pussy. Since then, he’s only touched me. I swallow hard, wishing I didn’t love the way he’s making me feel.
When I feel his tongue slip higher, probing at my asshole, I panic. My stomach churns at the sudden foreign yet unbelievably arousing sensation. Elias keeps his hands on my hips, holding me firmly so I can’t escape. His fingers thrust in and out of my dripping wet pussy, driving me higher with each movement and each lick of his tongue against my tight ring of muscles.
I moan louder, knowing that at any moment I’ll be thrust over the edge of a cliff with no way of returning. Elias is going to make me come. When I think I’m about to shatter, he stops.
I glance over my shoulder at him, my clit throbbing violently at the look in his eyes and the way his full lips glisten with my arousal. “Why did you stop?”
He smirks, raising a brow. “Are you saying you were enjoying yourself?”
I swallow hard, realizing that once I admit to that, I’m basically handing him all the power. “No.”
“Lies,” he hisses, spanking my sensitive ass cheeks.
The heat of the moment has staved off the cold night air as he moves his tongue back to my ass and thrusts it into my hole. “This tight little hole is so pretty. I bet it would feel like heaven fucking it.”
My stomach churns at the thought. I haven’t even had regular sex yet, let alone anal. Elias is pushing me to my limits, and I fear I might break.
And then he thrusts three fingers into my pussy, drawing that pleasure from me again.
I can’t take my eyes off of him as he devours me from behind. His ice-blue eyes fixed on mine as he does. It’s hot and passionate, even if that passion is born from the flames of hatred. I finally understand what they mean when they say there is a fine line between love and hate. The emotions flooding me right now are so conflicting and I can feel the line between the two blurring.
You don’t do this with someone you hate. At least, it doesn’t feel like straight forward hatred anymore.
Elias spanks my ass with his free hand as he holds my gaze, daring me to look away.
I moan, the sound so foreign to my own ears. The pain and the pleasure morph into one excruciatingly beautiful sensation and I know if I don’t come soon, I might die. “Please,” I moan, tears prickling my eyes as the need to come apart claws at me like razor blades dragging down my skin. “Let me come.”
He spanks my ass cheeks in quick succession again and then continues to push me higher, but not over the edge. It seems like he’s ignoring my plea until he moves his tongue away and mutters, “Ask me nicely, nena.”
“Please make me come, sir,” I reply, hating myself in that moment and yet knowing that I have no shame right now. I’d crawl on my hands and knees like a dog for him just to feel that release he’s made me crave.
Elias makes an animalistic growling noise, his eyes so bright they look like stars against the black of night. “Tell me why you deserve to come?”
“Please,” I beg, feeling utterly humiliated at what he’s reduced me to.
He shakes his head. “No, I don’t think so.”
I whimper when I feel his fingers leave me.
“You will not come until I’m balls deep in that tight little cunt. Do you understand?”
Tension coils through my body at the thought of his huge cock thrusting inside of me, stretching me in a way I can hardly imagine. Three fingers felt full enough, but Elias’ cock is huge and I don’t know how it will fit.
Elias releases me and unzips his pants, his thick and heavy cock bobbing out of them as he pushes both his pants and underwear down his muscled hips. An ache ignites deep inside of me at the sight. An ache to be filled with him.
“What about a condom?” I ask, knowing the last thing I need is to get pregnant at eighteen.
There’s a sinister look in his eyes. “No fucking chance. I’m fucking your tight virgin cunt bareback and you will take every drop of my cum.”
I swallow hard. “What about—”
He spanks my ass so hard it takes the air from my lungs. “No questions.”
I shudder as he drags the tip of his cock through my eager entrance, coating himself in my juices.
“I’m going to fuck you so damn hard, Natalya, that they’ll hear you scream during the dance.” His voice is deep and laced with desire. “You will beg me for it harder and faster, while I take your virginity.” He bumps the head of his cock over my clit, making me jolt with the zap of pleasure coursing through me. “After tonight, you’ll never be able to get this moment with me out of your mind. I’ll be a part of you forever.”