“No! You don’t—” My words were cut off, replaced with a grunting moan as Bane bit the base of my neck, not too hard but definitely breaking skin. And for some reason — probably from Myel feeding off me all those times during sex — that pierce of pain felt divine. Pleasure surged through my body, instantly hot, extremely bothered.
Not what I should be feeling right now!
“Fuck me,” I moaned… then realized too late what I’d said.
One of Bayn’s hands stayed gripping my waist as his other slid down and tore my pants and panties off with one vicious yank of cloth.
“No!” I cried out even as my body saidyes, yes, yes!The brutal act of ripping my clothes away made every part of me light up with arousal. My core flooded, even as Bayn ripped open his own pants.
And there it was.
Oh God!
Oh, blessed lord above…
…and all the angels…
…and demons…
…and fucking hell that thing was HUGE!
When I’d felt his cock pressed to my belly previously, I recall thinking it felt like a wine bottle, that thick and hard. It wasn’tquitethat big, but it was damned close.
And I didn’t have much time to react as he brought his hand back to my waist, then positioned me over that thick mass of man-flesh.
I probably had the time to shoutstop… but I didn’t. A part of me wanted this so damned bad. The big, rough, bad boy, taking me, making me his.
Hey, maybe this will resolve all that awkward sexual tension and allow me to break the binding?
However, since I didn’t want him to break me open on that huge cock, I quickly used my nymph abilities toadjustmyself,down there.
And even with that, when Bayn pushed me down onto him while thrusting up. The extreme stretch of myshould-have-been-loosercore instantly took my breath away. Then he pushed deeper, pressing me down on him, filling me. His cock slammed home, deep inside me, making my body sing with bliss.
I cried out, or I would have, no sound came out. My mouth gaped in a noiseless scream, my eyes crossed, myhead lolled back, body going utterly limp… except for my legs, which instinctively wrapped around him.
I’d told Bayn to fuck me, not make soft passionate love to me, and he followed my instructions to the letter: hard, fast, raw fucking.
No man had ever been this rough with me. There was usually at least some tenderness in the act. And this brutal bashing of loins, along with the supreme stretch of my body around Bayn’s massive cock, made this a rather shocking experience. Shocking but damned sexy and divinely delicious.
It was every dirty fantasy I’d ever had. I’d been coming since he’d crashed into my cervix that first time, and every repeated collision of his dick against me exploded pleasure through me.
Again.
And.
Again!
I hoped Bayn was getting something out of this, because I was riding a high I’d felt only a few rare times in my life. Myel and Rook together had given me this star-bursting level of bliss.
I lost time. I had no clue how long Bayn ravaged me, only that it was sinfully divine and I loved every sexy second of it.
I was brought back to myself when Bayn let out a savage roar and the impossibly large cock inside me swelled, then pulsed as he planted himself deep and caveman grunted his way through alongrelease.
Some distant — still functioning — part of my brain made a connection. Wensuria had said it had been someone close to Bayn who’d betrayed and humiliated him and given his rather vehement objection to being dominated, Iguessed it had been a woman. I also guessed he hadn’t had many women since, because he seemed to be draining all of his pent-up blue-balls into me.
And even after his dick had stopped throbbing and pulsing, it took both of us a while to come down, panting and huffing. I couldn’t speak for him, but I felt the strangest mix of embarrassment and utter fulfilment. Neither of us had wanted this, and yet we’d also both desperately needed it. Yet another unfathomable paradox, which seemed to define our messed-up relationship.
“So… now… can we… talk… feelings?” I asked through heavy breaths.
