Vee gripped the bedding for dear life. This wasn’t what she’d expect from her first time.
“Cypher,” she moaned around her gag.
His tongue slid out, and she moaned again with loss, but then his fingers left her clit and penetrated the tight space—twobigfingers.
“Cypher!” she gasped again. His name came out muffled.
His fingers spread in response, stretching her out. And right as another wave of embarrassment rushed through her, his hand left her ass and slapped her butt. Once again, she fell flat onto the bed.
Shaking, Vee clamped hard around his fingers and cried out. She spit out her gag and rubbed her brow on the bedding. “I can’t,” she whined, reaching behind her to grab his wrist. He took her hand and spread it on the bed next to her face.
“It’s going to hurt, Vee,” he said.
“I know.”
“I’m preparing you.”
She squeezed her eyes closed.
“I’m going to break you,” he continued.
She exhaled slowly.
He pulled her legs back open, sliding them out and over the bed. “Ready?”
Was she ready? She barely knew Cypher, and that lack of familiarity made her throat tight and her toes curl. He’d done more to her—with her—than anyone else had, and it made her reel.
But I like it.
“Vee! Answer!”
“I’m ready,” she answered.
A roaring grumble filled the air. He pressed atop her, his muscled body lining with hers, trapping her. It moved strangely, sliding and contracting, and through her haze, she realized that it was the metal plates inside him shifting. The hand covering hers beside her face formed metal claws.
Oh my god.
Hot, blunt metal probed her opening. She stared at Cypher’s claws and bit down on her tongue.
It pushed into her. Vee squeaked.
His cock’s head stretched her wide. His claws dug into the bedding, and they ripped holes into the cloth.
“Vee,” he whispered, pressing his lips to her shoulder. With his shaft’s head pumping in and out, he shifted her hair to the side and caught her chin, turning her face toward him. “I’ll take care of you.” His mouth found hers.
A sigh escaped her. Cypher breathed it in greedily and thrust into her.
She yelped at the pain. He swallowed her noises, plunging his tongue into her mouth. Her body went rigid, and tears sprang to her eyes. He pulled out with a groan. She was given only a moment’s relief before he slid back into her, slower this time. There was another aching stab as he pushed deeper. He kept her mouth locked with his, stealing her discomfort.
Vee realized she never had control or power, not once. Not since she pretended to be him online and caught the Cyborg’s attention.
Cypher pulled out and pushed back in.
And he broke her as he warned her he would, spreading her wide, even claiming the last murmurs of her innocence with his mouth. His hair fell around her, covering her neck and hands.
Vee rested under him as he grew and changed. His lips left hers to caress her cheek and then her ear. With each new thrust, his cock went farther. She tried to relax but his pace was relentless, his mouth on her flesh becoming ever more demanding.
And then growls tore from his throat. Primal, animalistic, deep growls. Like a rabid beast. Completely inhuman…
