I can't even form words, just desperate, broken sounds that match the rhythm of his thrusts. The hand on my hip slides up my back and then comes down hard on my ass with a resounding smack. The sting blooms across my skin.
"Now is the time to actually answer me," he demands, spanking me again, harder this time.
"Yes!" I manage to gasp. "God, yes, it's what I wanted!"
He makes a sound like a snarl, his pace somehow becoming even more brutal. His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass, spreading me open wider as he pounds into me. Without warning, I feel his thumb press against my asshole, circling the tight ring of muscle.
"Mine," he growls, pushing his thumb inside me just enough to make me gasp. "Every. Fucking. Inch. Of. You."Each word is punctuated with a thrust so deep I swear I can feel him in my throat.
The dual sensation of his cock stretching my pussy and his thumb breaching my ass has me teetering on the edge of orgasm already. I'm drooling into the dirt, my mind blank with pleasure as he uses me exactly how he wants.
"Every fucking time I saw him," Ramsey snarls, his thumb pushing deeper into my ass while his cock pounds relentlessly into my pussy. "Every fucking time I heard the name of your pathetic excuse for a boyfriend. I wanted to take you from him, fuck you in front of his eyes, and then kill him. I’ve watched every guy you’ve smiled at like I was counting sins. And I’ve forgiven none of them."
I gasp, shocked by the sudden mention of my ex-boyfriend. Ramsey's hips slam against me with renewed violence, like just eluding to Justin has unleashed something even darker inside him.
"What?" I manage to choke out, my voice breaking as he hits that perfect spot deep inside me.
His hand leaves my hip and wraps around my throat, pulling me up until my back is pressed against his chest, his cock still buried inside me. I can feel his heart hammering through his shirt, his breath coming in harsh pants through the mask.
"I wanted to break every bone in his worthless fucking hands," he hisses into my ear, his grip on my throat tight enough to make me light-headed but not enough to cut off my air completely.
God help me, but his words send a fresh flood of wetness between my legs. My pussy clenches aroundhis cock, my body betraying how much his twisted confession turns me on.
"You like that idea?" He laughs, the sound pure evil through the mask's stitched mouth. "You like knowing I wanted to make that pathetic fuck watch while I claimed what was always mine?"
"No," I lie, but my body gives me away as I grind back against him, taking him deeper.
His teeth find my shoulder, biting down hard through the mask. "Liar," he growls against my skin. "Your tight little cunt just got even wetter. You're fucking dripping for me."
He shoves me back down, my face hitting the dirt as he resumes his punishing pace. "I would've made him watch everything," he continues, his voice dark with promise. "Made him see how you take my cock like you were built for it. Made him hear you scream my name while I fucked you in ways he never could."
I whimper, it’s sick and twisted and I never want him to stop.
"You fucking like that, don't you? Like knowing I wanted to destroy anyone who touched what's mine?"
"Yes!" I cry out, no longer able to deny it. "Yes, fuck, I like it!"
All I care about is the way his cock fills me so completely, stretching me to my limits.
"I'm gonna fucking ruin you," he snarls, both hands gripping my hips now, fingers digging in hard enough to leave bruises. "And I no longer care that I will. Because I’ll love all the beautiful, ruined pieces of you."
I'm close, so fucking close, my entire body trembling onthe edge of what feels like it might be the most intense orgasm of my life.
"Oh god, oh fuck," I pant, my fingers clawing desperately at the forest floor. "I'm gonna—I'm gonna?—"
"That's it," he growls. "Cum on my cock. Show me how much you fucking need it."
His fingers press hard against my clit as his cock hammers into me, and that's all it takes. I shatter, screaming into the dirt as waves of pleasure crash through me. My pussy clenches and spasms around him, milking his cock as I ride out the most intense orgasm I've ever experienced.
"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" he roars, his rhythm faltering. Just when I think he's about to cum inside me, he pulls out completely.
I feel the hot splash of his cum across my lower back, some of it sliding down between my ass cheeks. He groans, a deep, primal sound as he paints my skin with thick ropes of cum. Some of it lands directly on my asshole, the warmth making me shiver.
"Look at that," he pants. "Marked you inside and out."
His fingers smear his cum across my skin, rubbing it into my flesh like he's claiming me on a molecular level. I feel him press a cum-slick finger against my asshole, pushing just slightly, not enough to enter but enough to make me gasp.
"Next time," he promises darkly, "I'm taking this too."
