He pushes the head inside me, then pulls out and pushes it back inside. Then he pulls out, and pushes it in. I am being fucked, but by slow, torturous degrees.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so wet. Is it the excitement of seeing me again? Or is it the thrill of being chased?” He pulls his cock out and taps the underside of the head against my clit again. The warmth of his flesh and the slickness of my own juices used to lube his toying with me make me even more desperate to be fucked.
“Please,” I whimper.
“Please what?”
“Please put it all the way inside me.” I blush saying it, but I have to, because I need his cock more than anything.
He smirks down at me. “Soon, baby. You’ll have your full dose of cock very soon. But you have to be patient for the moment. I want you right on the verge of orgasm. I want you to be so desperate to come you can’t live without it.”
That said, he gives me a few casual strokes, in and out. Nothing that goes deep, and nothing that speaks to deep intimacy. He’s just casually using the hole between my legs to pleasure himself.
“Keep holding yourself open for me,” he says, giving me another stroke, then pulling out and pausing with just the head of his cock inside me. He keeps it there, then pulls his phone out of his pocket and takes a picture of the place where his body joins with mine.
I moan softly as he spanks my clit a few times, pinching it and rolling it between his fingers until I can hardly take it anymore.
“Please just fuck me,” I plead.
“You’re going to be fucked,” he says. “I’m going to ravage this little cunt nice and long and hard. But you have to be patient. After the way you have behaved lately, you’re due some training.”
“What kind of training?” I whimper at him.
“Obedience. Submission. Being the good girl I know you can be.”
He fucks the entrance of my pussy with quick, swift little strokes, then slides in deeper, finally giving me the deep fucking I’ve been wanting. “There you go,” he says as I let out a long, low moan. “Take my cock, baby. Take it deep.”
I have no choice. The position makes it very easy for him to go all the way as deep as anyone can go inside me. He grinds and rolls his hips, and fucks me the way I need to be fucked.
“That’s right,” he says. “Keep yourself open for me.”
I do as he says, because I have to. My brain has been put into some kind of obedience mode, and all I want to do, all I can do, is what he says. My head drops back, my eyes roll, my toes curl, and he fucks me into both submission and pure ecstasy.
I am making sounds like a desperate animal as every muscle in my body contracts. My fingers dig deep into my thighs, gripping tightly as I keep myself spread for him. His thumb strums my clit until I shriek and come and he joins me in release. I feel his cock thicken and pulse inside me and I know that once again I am being filled to the brim with his seed. He’s breeding me, just like he promised he would, and I want nothing more than to take every bit of his cum.
As the orgasm subsides and my head clears, I am aware that I have found myself back in the arms of one of the men who hashunted me and held me captive, and who I ran from in absolute guilt and shame. Both of those feelings keep trickling back as he keeps me wrapped in his arms. I can’t keep them at bay. I breathe and they swell inside me, displacing all the warmth and tenderness I might otherwise have felt.
I sit up, wrap the sheet around my breasts, try to hide a part of myself that has already been laid bare.
Aiden laid down next to me, now he reaches up and rubs his hand along my back in a soothing way.
“You don’t have to run. You can just come home.”
I sob at the wordhome. I can’t believe that these men want me so much. I know I don’t deserve it. I don’t know how to express it in a way that he won’t immediately dismiss.
I stand up and start looking for my clothes. I am dripping with cum. It is sliding down my leg. I pull on my underwear and my leggings, knowing that it will feel sticky later, but right now I just need to be clothed again. I need armor against these feelings that are so in contrast to the vulnerability I just shared with this otherwise absolutely impenetrable man.
Aiden
She looks like a frightened creature. All the rough punishment does nothing to her constitution, but use words likelove, orhome, and she starts shaking like a leaf.
“I’m going to go,” she says.
“I wish you wouldn’t.”
She gives me a weak smile. “You said you’d find me again, right?”
She checks her pockets for the cash and finds that it’s all there. Enough money to take her wherever in the world her heart desires.
