The pain started to fade a little, simmering further into a gentler ache as a feral desire started to take hold.
His cock was in my ass.
A twisted part of me wanted it to be.
He slowly pulled back, easing out of me only to slam back inside me, using the belt buckled around my waist as leverage.
“You’re so fucking tight, my bad girl,” he growled.
“Please,” I pleaded again.
He pistoned into me several more times with increasing force.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” he praised, and I shivered, reflexively clenching around him and he growled with his own desire. My core quaked at the sound.
He pulled the belt a bit tighter around my waist.
“I can’t wait to see how pretty you are when you’re screaming for me. It’s time for your punishment to really begin,” he rumbled.
He thrust in and out slowly at first, gradually picking up the pace.
I had thought that the initial thrusts were painful.
They were nothing compared to what came after that.
He slammed into me, over and over again. My whole world was consumed by the painful pleasure spiraling through me. I couldn’t control my muscles. I tensed and fought against him as his cock thrust into me.
I wanted to hate it.
I wanted to deny that even a tiny part of me liked it.
I couldn’t.
Through the pain, my desire swelled, and it soon became clear than an orgasm was imminent. I tried to hold it back, but it surged forward like a freight train about to careen off its tracks.
I keened, knowing that I was going to come this way. Shameful arousal sizzled inside me. I looked out toward the driveway. Somewhere off in the distance, a car engine revved.
Someone might hear me come.
I didn’t want to come this way. I knew it wasn’t up to me though.
James reached down with one hand and captured my clit. It didn’t matter what I wanted; he was going to make sure I came with his cock in my ass.
He pressed down on my clit, circling over the pulsing bud with the absolutely perfect amount of pleasure and I wailed, knowing what was coming.
I shattered, unable to stop my body from writhing beneath him. The muscles in my body clenched and flexed and quaked with the devastating intensity of that first orgasm. Pleasure billowed through every part of me, quickly drowning me in the mind-numbing bliss of a release that I’d needed for a very long time.
There would be no more fighting.
There would be only surrender.
Pain and pleasure transformed into one intoxicating sensation, holding me captive in its embrace. I felt like I was falling and there was no bottom in sight. My voice started to grow hoarse, my moans and screams soon becoming one and the same.
I came so hard that I saw stars.
He didn’t stop there either.
He forced a second orgasm out of me that was even more painful than the first. I screamed so loud that I knew that someone out there would hear me, maybe even miles away.