“What are you begging for?”
“I don’t know.” He grabs my hair and pushes me so I’m bent forward like a fucking dog.
“I told you that I hate liars.” He pulls my pants down in a swift motion, along with his. He is standing right behind me. “Hold out your arms behind your back. Now, fucking slut.” I hear the clinking of something metal—the cuffs. My hands are now tied together, and I need to be in pain, but I’m not.
“I don’t know if I can do this, M,” I tell him, though I’m not sounding that convincing. And I’m pushing myself against him. Feeling his hard cock already.
“Asking for your permission for anything today was not on my fucking agenda,” he teases, his dick against my asshole. Wetness is already coating pussy. “And this won’t be as well.” M pushes his fingers inside of me and coats them with my release.
“Fuck, you are already wet. Is my little cum slut desperate for this dick?” he asks me as he pushes a finger inside my ass. The sensation is painful at first, but now I’m salivating at the thought of what’s to come.
When I don’t answer him, he slaps me very fucking hard on my ass.
“I asked you a question!”
“I am desperate! Please just fuck me.” His tip is now teasing me. “Oh dear Lord!”
“No god is here right now, only the devil. And I will murder your ass right now.” I open my legs even wider, and he pushes fully inside of me. I cry out in pleasure and pain.
“Dare to call me anything other than your god, and I will make sure that you won’t be able to stand for two fucking weeks.”
“Fuck me harder, my god!”
“I fucking will,” M promises me, and he is not a man to back down on his promises. The combination of the cold air and our writhing bodies is making me feral. M is thrusting in and out, and fucking deep. His forceful thrusts don’t leave room to do anything other than scream like an animal.
“M!” Wrong fucking wording. This madman thrusts so hard that the breath is knocked out of me.
“Apologize, little hummingbird, or I am going to make you choke on this dick!” His resonance is astounding and frightful.
“Sorry, my god! Please make me come, I can’t do this anymore!” I’m honest because the sheer force of his thrusts and my determination to see this through are making me see stars.
“I.”Thrust.“Didn’t.”Thrust.“Ask.”Thrust.“For.”Thrust.“Your.”Thrust.“Opinion!” His last thrust makes me almost fall forward, but he catches me because of the cuffs. I come so hard that my eyes fly backward, and I have a feeling that I’m going to pass out.
Then he does something that surprises me, M pulls out before he finishes.
“My god, what the fuck are you doing?” I ask him.
“Don’t you dare move or look at me,” he says as he is now standing in front of me. “I told you that you were going to choke on this dick.” He grabs the back of my head and pushes his dickinto my mouth. I start to choke as his dick is hitting the back of my throat.
Yet, I revel in this fucking momentum.
“Just like that, make your god come.” Tears are welling up in my eyes, and my mouth is a perfectO.
“Your tears are no concern of mine, only that you are doingthis,” I hum in approval through the tears. “You are so fucking dirty that you are liking this.” My mind is spinning, and I’m not denying anything he is saying.
“Fuck, I’m coming! Drink up my cum like the dirty little whore you are of mine!” His screams are echoing throughout the entire forest, and I couldn’t give a single fuck if somebody is hearing him.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” And then he comes inside of my mouth while still holding the back of my head as his cum is seeping down my throat. I collapse onto my knees once I’m done, and he is before me on his knees in a second.
“I could look at you like this all the time, little hummingbird.” He grabs my chin and makes me look at him.
“Wounded for me. For us.” M brings his face toward mine and kisses me softly on my lips. When I gaze into his eyes, I see something I haven’t seen before.
Vulnerability.
It’s like he was looking for someone to share his madness with, and he found it.
He undoes the cuffs and picks me up into his arms, and carries me all the way to his car. I snuggle against his embrace.
