Chapter 24: Chapter 24

MELODY

“Is that so? You like to be spanked, naughty girl?” His voice was dark, and his eyes were predatory. His rough hand hit my ass. It stung at first, and then it was a pleasure.

“Only by you…,” I whimpered.

I could feel his excitement. His breathing had quickened the moment I’d told him to fuck me in every way, making me his.

His arms wrapped around me from behind, one hand rubbing my ass, another playing with my nipple. His thumb and forefinger pinched my nipple, rolled it, tugged it.

Nuzzling my hair out of the way, he kissed my throat.

“What’s your safeword, love?” he murmured, nipping my earlobe with his teeth. His erection was like steel against my buttocks, and his skin was hot against mine. I arched back with a loud moan.

“I don’t need one, Xavier. I trust you.” I groaned when his hand slid down from my breast to my pussy.

He murmured, his lips drifting to my throat, “Safeword, before I scare you.”

“You can never scare me, my love,” I whispered.

“Safeword.” The tone of his voice had changed, had become urgent and thick with need.

“I trust you,” I said.

Without wasting time, he bent me over the couch. “Hold the edge of the couch,” he whispered darkly.

I did as he said. I turned my head slightly to see his face, and he smirked dangerously.

“Still no safeword?”

I shook my head.

He rubbed his shaft with his hand. “I am going to fuck your pussy, and then I’m taking your ass too.”

His hand rubbed on my swollen pussy. “Are you wet, sweetheart?” His voice was gravelly, and it made my legs quiver.

~Fuck. Me.~

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“Yes,” I rasped.

“Let’s see how wet you are.” He parted my folds and dipped two digits inside.

“Yes,” he purred, rubbing my swollen, needy pussy with skillful fingers. “You’re soaking, sweetheart,” he purred, pumping two fingers quick and hard into me.

I turned my head slightly and saw a man possessed with raw lust. He dragged his finger out of my pussy, collecting my juices. With a groan, he sucked his finger clean. I whimpered.

“One last time. Any safeword?” he asked in a deep tone that was filled with dominance.

I tried to speak, but my throat was too tight. I shook my head again.

I gasped as he rammed his cock all the way inside my pussy. “Oh fuck,” I cried out.

He groaned and started pounding my pussy hard and fast. I had never felt his cock so deeply inside me like this before.

“Is this what you want?” he asked, pulling my hair back as he fucked me furiously, hard and rough.

“Fuck yes,” I moaned. He slammed into me, not being gentle or slow.

“Fuck… So tight… Your sweet little cunt is made for me,” he groaned, his thrusts getting faster and more insistent.

“Do you want my thick and long cock inside your ass?” he asked as his hand connected roughly to my ass cheek. I whimpered, biting my lips, and nodded.

He spanked, again and again, giving me pleasure with pain.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his thrusts getting faster and more insistent. “Are you ready to have my cock in your ass?” My core trembled, clenching desperately around him.

Excitement pulsed through my veins, hotter and deeper than anything before. I nodded and I felt the pressure building inside me to explode.

He slapped my ass again, hard. “Don’t come until I say,” he growled.

My ass felt like it was on fire, but it was a good kind of fire. I moaned in agreement.

“I can’t get enough of this perfect fucking pussy,” he said. “I want to take every inch of you.” He wrapped his hand around my hips and began to rub my clit as he slid deep inside me.

“Are you ready for my cock in your virgin asshole?” He fisted my hair and pulled my head back enough for me to gasp.

“Yes,” I replied hoarsely.

“Yes what?” He thrust harder, pounding all the way deep inside me.

“Fuck, I’m ready… I’m… I’m ready for your cock in my asshole.” He slapped me again, making me groan and quiver from delight.

“Good girl.” I could almost hear the smug smile in his voice.

He rubbed his hand on my ass cheek, soothing the redness. I felt his teasing finger on my tight ring, then his finger slid inside and then out slowly.

A growl rumbled in his chest, and he plunged two fingers inside. I gripped the couch tightly. I whimpered, and my teary eyes stung. It hurt a little but felt so good.

“Please,” I whimpered. I couldn’t hold back any longer.

He spanked my ass again, making me groan. “Please what?”

“Please, make me come.”

“Do you want to come?” he asked.

I nodded as heat ignited in my core like a burst of flame.

“Fuck,” I cursed out loud when he plunged three fingers inside my ass, tearing my opening.

“Do you want to come?” he asked again as his finger reached down to my clit, running in a circular motion.

“Yes,” I gasped. His hand was rough and ruthless as it spanked my ass again and again. He continued slamming me, pounding me, roughly fucking my pussy, making me his.

“Come.” He started pounding harder and faster. “Come on my cock, sweetheart, squeeze my cock, milk my cock with your cum, love.”

He gave me one last thrust, and I exploded like a fucking bomb over his cock.

My eyes almost rolled back as my toes curled up and the orgasmic waves engulfed my body. With a loud groan, followed by a few thrusts, he came inside me.

He flopped on the couch beside me, pulling me into his lap. He kissed me hard. I winced slightly when my ass touched his thigh. “Sorry. Did I hurt you?” he asked worriedly.

I shook my head and kissed him again. “Fuck.” He pulled back, frowning.

“What?” I asked.

“Are you still on the pill?” he asked, but there was something else in his voice—fear, panic.

I looked at him, trying to find something. When I couldn’t see anything, I nodded, and he sighed in relief.

I rested my head on his shoulder, breathing harder. His hands slipped down to my asshole, and he rubbed his finger, making me squirm in his lap.

He slid two fingers inside my tight hole, and a hiss escaped from my lips. “You still want me to fuck your ass, babe?” he whispered, nuzzling my throat. My arms tightened around him.

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Wrap your legs around me.” I did, and he picked me up and carried me to my room without pulling his finger out of my ass.

My lips were all over him, my arms and legs holding tightly. When we reached my room, he laid me gently on the bed and commanded, “On all fours.”

I positioned myself on all fours in the middle of the queen-size bed. He climbed onto the bed, and rubbing his cock, positioned himself behind me on his knees.

He rubbed his cock gently against my tight entrance, then he pushed inside slowly. My breath hitched.

“Try to relax sweetheart. Deep breath,” he murmured.

I took a deep breath. “Good girl. Now try to relax your body,” he whispered as he spread my ass cheeks. A tiny cry escaped my mouth as he entered me, my hole feeling so tight around his thickness.

“Almost there…” He groaned, his cock feeling so big inside me. He pushed his cock deeper. “Fuck,” he groaned when he was all the way inside. “Tell me if it hurts you,” he rasped.

I nodded, unable to speak. He sank in slowly and pulled me back against him, kissing me over my shoulder.

I wiggled my hips again, getting him nice and deep inside me, taking every single inch of his massively thick cock.

He grunted and pounded into my ass, while his hands came around. One went to my clit, while the other squeezed one of my nipples. “Be a good girl,” he whispered, “and be nice and loud for me.”

“Yes,” I moaned. The finger on my clit slid to my entrance and dipped in. I whimpered.

“Oh, your ass feels so good around my cock.” He thrust in and out as his finger played with my pussy, thrusting in and out. Grunts and groans echoed in the room.

He fucked me like a possessed man. My whole body shook with desire and need, and my brain turned to mush.

He slapped my ass and began to fuck me harder, deeper.

Soon, the pain was replaced with pure pleasure as he slid in and out, deeper and harder, slamming into me.

His thick cock pounded into me as he pulled my hair back, mixing pleasure with pain. His thick cock slid in and out of me with ease as he whispered into my ear, telling me how much he loved me.

He pulled back and sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard, smiling wickedly.

“Want to ride me, sweetheart?” he purred.

I nodded frantically and crawled between his legs, straddling him.

He spread my ass cheeks, and I positioned his cock on my asshole, sinking back down his huge dick, sliding down the length of his shaft.

I took him nice and deep inside, letting him fill me up before I grabbed his shoulders. I moved my hips, riding him up and down, sliding back and forth along his massive dick.

He grabbed me and pulled me forward, kissing my mouth and slamming his hips upward, pounding himself into me.

“Yeah, baby. You feel fucking amazing.” His deep, masculine groans filled my ears. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding on as he bounced me up and down without restraint.

“Don’t fucking stop,” I begged. His mouth latched onto my nipple, and he swirled his tongue over my hard bud.

He groaned. “I won’t. I can’t.”

A purr of satisfaction rumbled up in his chest. Hearing his satisfaction did magic to me. He could feel me coming. He reached between my legs and stroked my clit, making me moan with pleasure.

He covered my mouth with his, nipping my bottom lip before plunging his tongue deep into my mouth. I rode him hard and fast, bouncing my tits as I rocked against his hips.

“Come for me,” he growled. “Come. Now!”

He slapped my ass again, and I groaned. I was so close. I felt it building, building, a buzzing, deep tension between my legs.

“Fuck,” I cried out as the orgasm hit me. I was riding a wave of exhilaration and coming so hard with his cock buried in my ass. Stars darted before my eyes. I groaned the whole time in pure ecstasy.

It was insane and amazing. I’d never known it would feel like this. I dug my fingernails into his back.

He growled his pleasure and kept fucking me, rough and savage and intense. “I am going to fill your ass with my cum,” he growled.

I felt him stiffen, and he growled in my ear. After few more thrusts, “Fuck…,” he groaned, shoving his length into me a few more times, his cum still shooting into my ass.

His eyes closed, and his mouth opened as he gripped my thighs until he was shuddering and gasping my name.

My breath was ragged, and we were both panting. “Are you okay?” he asked, tucking hair behind my ear. I nodded, and a little sigh of contentment escaped from my lips as I leaned against his shoulder.

“You were amazing,” he said, caressing my face with his knuckles. “Thank you,” he said softly.

“For what?” I asked, confused.

“For trusting me.”

I smiled and placed my lips on his. “I trust you, Xavier.” I paused as my eyes stung with tears. “Just don’t make me regret it.”

“Never,” he whispered and claimed my mouth with a long, passionate kiss.

In this kiss, I poured all my love for him to let him know how much he meant to me.

Today, I hadn’t just bared my body in front of him. I’d bared my soul and heart. I’d had boyfriends, but I’d never let them get close enough for love.

Being in love meant you could get hurt. I’d never let anyone close to me because I was scared. I was fucking scared of being heartbroken.

He kissed me one more time before he got up. I watched him walk away, and I heard the shower turn on. I grinned to myself when I saw he’d deliberately left the door wide open.

I climbed out of bed and joined him in the shower, where he fucked me against the wall.