Rhyland growls, his fingers digging into my hip. "You want this dick? Want me to fill you up, stretch you wide? Want it so bad you can't walk, think, or breathe?"
"No, I want you to recite the Declaration of Independence," I sass back. "Of course I want it, you big lug! Now move before I combust!"
I need to push back and show this Viking cock who's boss, but these damn cuffs and Rhyland's power have me trapped.
The slow slide of his cock, along with that damn toy, is pure, exquisite torture. I need more—deeper, faster. It's not enough to satisfy my craving.
Rhyland laughs, "Goddamn, someone is all worked up."
"Rhyland, please…"
He needs to get his ass in gear and fucking move like the thirsty bitch I am—
Rhyland sinks that last few inches in me—it's like fireworks behind my eyes. His hips slam into me with brutal force, sinking into my tight ass, the burn, the stretch, that final give of muscle—it's euphoric—I'm left gasping, shaking, clinging on for dear life.
"Yeah? Is this what you fucking need, dirty girl? Begging for my cock in this tight delicious ass like the filthy whore youare…"
I whimper, my eyes rolling back as he fills me. My ass is on fire, stretched to the max, and it's fucking glorious. Then, he turns up the toy, and holy hell, I'm assaulted by pleasure. The toy pulses and throbs, threatening to push me over the edge, and I can't stop the inhuman sounds from escaping my throat. It's too much, too intense, but God, it is so fucking good.
His hips are a blur. My ass bounces off his chiseled abs. The slapping of skin against skin echoes through the room as he claims me—owns me.
"Fuck, you feel so good, baby," he growls. "Love how your tight ass is clenching my cock. So fucking perfect, Dani. So goddamn tight."
I've never been big on the backdoor special—until Rhyland. My past experiences were either downright painful or just pissed me off. But with this man, it's like discovering a hidden, magical pleasure chamber. I swear I could become an anal addict for him.
That pain has now melted into pure pleasure. I'm teetering on the edge, my body wound so tightly that I'm sure I'll shatter from the force of my impending release.
I clench my inner muscles around him, squeezing his cock tight, and Rhyland curses, his hips stuttering as he tries to maintain his rhythm. "FuckingChrist,woman," he grits out, his fingers digging into my hips. "Give me what I want, Angel. Give me everything—drench me, Dani. I'm about to fucking explode."
His words are my undoing, the final push I need to send me hurtling over the edge. Rhyland senses it and quickly tugs the vibrator out with a pop—dropping it. He then circles my slick, swollen clit with his expert fingers.
"Rhyland! FUCK!" I come with a hoarse, ragged scream, my body convulsing around him as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me, through me, threatening to sweep me away entirely.
It's like a goddamn supernova, an explosion of pleasure so intense it whites out my vision, steals the air from my lungs.
It's like nothing I've ever felt, a pleasure so intense it borders on pain, a release so powerful it leaves me boneless and trembling in its wake. Rhyland fucks me through it, his hips never faltering, his cock driving into my ass over and over again.
Rhyland's hand fists in my hair at the base of my skull, pulling my head back against his chest with raw intensity. "Breathe, baby. Breathe," he commands, his voice low and urgent.
Did I stop?
He taps my cheek, and I suck in a sharp, desperate breath, and the rush of oxygen only intensifies everything, pushing me further into a state of delirious pleasure.
"That's it. So fucking beautiful," he growls, punctuating each word with a thrust. "Fucking. Drench. Me."
He says it with each thrust of his hips, his cock hitting that spot deep in my ass.
I whimper, my release flooding me, hot liquid trickling down my thighs and soaking into the bed, leaving me boneless and breathless. Rhyland claims my mouth in a brutal kiss, all teeth and tongue.
"Such a good girl, Dani." He fucks me harder, faster. "I'm gonna fill this sweet ass up. Want that, baby? Want me painting your insides?"
Hell yes.
But I can only whimper in response, my body shaking and shuddering as he drives me closer and closer to another orgasm. But it's enough for Rhyland to push him over the precipice. With a final, brutal thrust, his cock pulses as he finds his release.
He lets out thesexiestthroaty roar and holds me tight. His hand still fisted in my hair, the other arm wrapped around my waist, still stretching me tight, keeping me exposed. It's possessive and primal, sending a rush of heat through me.
Rhyland's hot cum floods my ass, triggering another mind-blowing orgasm. His fingers dive into my pussy, and I fucking explode, clamping down on him like a bear trap as I come with a scream that would wake the dead.
