Taking What's His (Forced Submission #4)(5)
It’s the final straw, and I can’t hold back. My resolve cracks open. Nothing outside of having her will soothe my pain. Until I coat her * fully with my cum, I won’t feel relief. Until I know that I’ve marked her deep inside, so deep I drip out of her, I won’t be able to stop.
Thrusting into her, I take her mouth to swallow her pain as she starts to scream. She tries to jerk against me, but I keep my hips locked, fully sheathed inside of her, and wait for her body to relax. Releasing her mouth, I pepper her face with kisses, catching an escaped tear. I whisper to her about how perfect she is for me, how we’ll be together forever, that where I go she will go, nothing will ever take her from me.
When her body finally starts to relax, I begin to move in long, slow thrusts. I have to watch her, so I lean up and move onto my knees. I look down at her, her dark hair spread out all over the mattress, her big tits softly bouncing as I work myself in and out of her, her dark pink nipples pleading to be sucked.
She has her head turned to the side, making me long to have her green eyes on me, but I don’t want to tell her to do it; I want her to do it on her own. Releasing my hold on one of her thighs, I put my thumb on her clit and softly start to strum. I feel her * clench, asking me for more.
“God, you’re so perfect, pet. I’m going to spend the rest of my life making you cum for me, over and over, even if you fight me the whole way. But you don’t have to fight. You can just accept your fate.”
She turns her head, meeting my eyes. I pick up speed and thrust a little faster, putting more pressure on her hardening clit. Her eyes travel down my body until they land on where I’m thrusting in and out of her, our bodies joined as one as they always should be. It takes everything I have not to follow her eyes. I know if I do and if I see myself disappearing inside her, I’ll cum.
I can’t look at my cock thrusting in and out of her, her juices and virginal blood coating me. No, not until I make her cum, and I won’t stop until I do. Adjusting my angle, I make my thrusts match the rhythm of my thumb.
“You like that, pet? Seeing that you belong to me? That your body follows my command? That you’re mine to do with as I please?”
“No.” She moans the word, her mouth dropping open as she tries to fight the inevitable orgasm. Her cunt clamps down hard on my cock each time I call her my ‘pet’, making me smile inwardly.
“Be a good little pet and come for me. Watch my cock ride in and out of you while I make you mine.” My words send her over the edge, her eyes closed tightly as her body is taken by the pleasure I’ve given her.
Looking down, I watch as her * squeezes all around me while I pump in and out of her, finally getting to see her virginity coating my cock. I cum instantly at the sight. Warm semen shoots deep into her body as my cock pulses against her * walls. It’s almost like the rhythm of my heartbeat, and it makes my body tremble with pleasure.
Chapter 4
Cameron
I lie there silently as he breathes heavily on top of me. He’s still hard inside my body, and I feel a slight ache as his cock twitches with his release. He f*cked me and made me cum, and I never told him to stop. I thought if I lay there silently and didn’t look at him it would be what he wanted, but no. He wanted me to tell him how much I liked it. He wanted me to participate in what he was doing.
I’m so ashamed of my body’s response to him. Being tied to a mattress and raped is supposed to be the worst thing a woman can imagine, yet I got off to it. I want to cry, scream…hell, maybe even laugh. I’m flooded with emotions, but the only thing I’m capable of doing is just lying here and taking it.
Sly leans down and kisses my collarbone as he pulls out. I feel his cum spill from me and onto the mattress, leaving a wet spot between my legs.
“That should calm me down for a while. I want to make it to the next town before dawn. I’ve got to make a delivery, and after that we can really have some fun. Just lie here and get some rest.”
He stands up and grabs a pack of baby wipes. He then leans down and uses them to clean me up. He takes such care to clean me gently. It’s a complete contrast to the animal rutting on top of me from just moments earlier.
After he cleans me thoroughly, he bends down to give the top of my naked mound a soft kiss. Then he cleans himself, and my cheeks burn as I watch him wipe away the evidence of my virginity. I have to look away because my embarrassment is painful.
Sly sits on the edge of the bed, grabbing my jaw and making me look at him. “Don’t be shy now, pet. We’ve only just begun.” He kisses my lips and then stands, going to the cab of the truck.
“Will you please untie me?”
He turns around and looks me up and down as he licks his lips. “Not yet, pet. I like having easy access to your cunt.” I didn’t think he would, but I had to try.
His cock is still jutting out from his jeans, just as hard as before. I see a creamy pearl appear at the tip, and my * shamefully clenches in response. In just a few hours I’m becoming conditioned to his need. What is wrong with me? Why does my body betray me like this?
Reaching down, he strokes it a few times, and then goes to sit in the driver seat. He tilts a mirror he has on the dashboard so he can see me and I can see him, and he starts to stroke himself. He makes no move to put his cock away as he puts the truck in gear and pulls out onto the highway.