My pussy clamped down, and I let out a scream as a blazing orgasm ripped through my body.
Strong fingers dug into my hips, pulling me closer as he ate me through it. He bit down gently on my clit as my climax reached its peak.
My hips jerked uncontrollably. I whimpered as I kept on coming, and I felt Pagan’s arm fall across my stomach, holding me down as I pulsed into his mouth.
“Fuck, baby,” he muttered, pulling away and sliding up my body. My legs fell from his shoulders, and he hooked one around his hip before positioning his cock and thrusting inside.
I cried out sharply as a burning pain seared through me.
“Fuuuuck,” he moaned. “You’re so fuckin’ tight.”
My eyes flew open, and I stared into the dark eyes staring into mine. Pagan’s jaw was set, and his forehead creased with concentration as he fucked his cock hard into me.
I thought he’d go gentle on my first time, but he didn’t. My man was brutal, and he rooted deep inside with a long moan.
He dipped his head and dropped a kiss on my lips, muttering, “So fuckin’ hot and tight, baby. Wettest little cunt I’ve ever had.”
He went up on one elbow and stared down at where we were joined. “Look at that,” he urged.
My eyes cast downward at the sight of his cock moving inside me, my gaze focusing on the pink smear streaked across it.
“You’re mine now,” he bit out, the sight of my blood making his hips piston with increasing ferocity. “You’re never leavin’ me again. I’ll hunt you down if you try.”
I got it then, the thing in his eyes that I could never work out: obsession. It would always be this way, but I didn’t care. I wanted him to be obsessed with me the same way I was with him. I hadn’t done everything I’d done and gone to hell and back, only for him to one day let me go.
My pussy suddenly clenched, and slowly the burning pain began to subside.
He must have felt the change in me because he fucked me brutally, like a savage, and I gave back as much as I could. My pussy burned, but I didn’t care. I wanted the pain and the burn; I needed it even, just so I knew he was inside me, giving me everything that was rightfully mine.
I arched under him, and my nails dug into the muscles of Pagan’s arms, holding onto him as he drove into me. He lowered his head and bit my shoulder, then sucked on my neck, just above his diamond collar, before moving onto my throat and doing it again.
My pussy clenched around his cock, and he cursed. My walls felt bruised and battered as he kept powering, over and over, inside me. Still, through his savagery, I could feel my pleasure building.
His driving thrusts stretched me out, creating an ache that felt so good. Pagan’s cock felt huge, too big in fact, but instinctively, I began to rise up to match his rhythm.
Pagan pushed up on both palms, arms locked as his body hovered over me. We weren’t touching at all except for his cock pounding me hard. “Your pussy’s grippin’ me so good, baby.” He powered into me, sliding his hands under to cup my ass and tilting me to take him deeper. “Fuck me back. Take it all, baby.”
“Aiden,” I whispered. “It’s too much.”
“Give. A. Fuck,” he bit out between thrusts. “You wanted this—you wanted me, so you’re gettin’ it all, and you’ll take it the way I wanna give it.” His jaw clenched tighter, and his eyes rolled into the back of his head as I pulsed around his cock, not even understanding that I was about to come again until it hit me out of nowhere.
I shrieked as my pussy clamped down hard on him, and I called out his name. It felt as if I were being catapulted into the air as my body wrenched with the force of my orgasm.
“Fuck, yeah,” he muttered, watching me as I climaxed. “Look at you. Goddamned stunnin’.”
I shuddered, writhing with pleasure as my body slowly came back to Earth. I let out a sigh, then shrieked as Pagan pulled out and dragged my hips up, tilting my ass in the air as he thrust back inside. He leaned over and planted a kiss on my shoulder. “My turn,” he rasped, circling his hips and grinding his cock into me from behind. His massive hand covered mine on the mattress, and he entwined my fingers with his and murmured, “Mine.”
He began to drive his cock into me again, starting slow that time and building it up. It wasn’t long until his grunts got louder and his strokes more powerful.
My pussy was so sensitive that I felt him thicken and swell inside me. “I’m gonna come,” he muttered. “Fuck yeah, Aislynn.”
His curses and mutters filled the air until he suddenly planted his cock deep and let out a long groan. I felt his dick pulsing, and I moaned at the sensation of his warm cum filling me deep.
Pagan’s hips jerked out of control, and his grunts got louder. His orgasm seemed to go on forever until eventually, his strokes slowed and he began to glide gently as he milked the last of his cum.
Slowly, he pulled out and collapsed on the bed beside me, tugging me down as he went.
“Legs don’t work,” he croaked, by way of explanation, then he took my hand in his and slid his other arm around my shoulders, drawing me close.
