“Use your words, my pretty little slut. Let me hear you say it.”
“I want you to fuck my ass,” she begs. “Please, fucking please. I want you to use me. Hurt me. Put things inside me. Just, please, don’t hold back. Fuck me... Anything you want...”
Her words make less and less sense as she goes on and my cock hardens so much I can feel droplets of precum escaping the tip.
“If only you’d been better,” I mutter as I reach into my pocket for a knife. “I could’ve fucked your sweet pussy and made you feel so damn good.”
She cries out as I cut through her ropes. I don’t have time to untie her; I want to be inside her most forbidden hole right the fuck now.
The moment she’s free, I grab her and force one of her legs over my shoulder, exposing her to me.
“Tell me you want it,” I demand. “Tell me to fuck you until you’re crying to come or begging me to stop at the same time.”
“Please, Heath,” she begs. “Don’t keep me waiting any longer, I’m begging you, just give me what I need, what I want, please push your cock inside me, fuck me, fucking please!”
I spit on my hand and quickly massage it into her tight asshole before pushing my cock inside her hungry hole. She grips the sheets so tightly they tear and screams my name as I fuck her, slowly at first, but picking up speed with each thrust.
My cock grows exponentially and I feel myself taking up so much space her ass stretches around me, slowly adjusting to my length and girth. I laugh out loud, smacking her pussy with the palm of my hand while Rain moans my name and begs me to keep going.
If I ever dreamed of us together, I never imagined this.
My fantasies were dirty, sure, but I always saw Rain as this innocent little being I needed to protect, at least before she re-entered my life. Now, though, all I see is a fearless little slut eager to experience every kind of sensation out there. Be it pain or pleasure, Rain seems starved for both.
While I’m fucking her, she grabs me by the shirt. Buttons fly everywhere as she pulls me in and suddenly, her lips find mine, kissing me like she has every right to put her lips on mine.
I pull out and groan, smacking her ass as she crawls closer.
“Don’t you dare, Rain.”
“I’m not allowed to kiss you?”
I watch her with a firm expression, choosing not to answer. Her pretty face falls, making me feel guilty as fuck.
“Come on,” she begs. “I can’t do this without kissing you.”
I remain quiet, and she finally speaks again, her bottom lip trembling.
“Xavier never kisses me, either. You know, Heath, sometimes you’re just like him and I can barely tell you-“
She doesn’t get to finish her sentence because I press my lips to hers the next moment, draining the power to speak from her poor little abused body.
I grab her by the throat, but my fingers refuse to cooperate and hold her with their usual strength. Instead, I’m almost gentle, carefully wrapping my hand around her swan-like neck. I don’t want to leave marks... not unless she begs me for them.
And I’m sure she will soon enough.
My kiss betrays how I really feel and I can only hope Rain can’t sense that. I kiss her with every emotion I’ve held back for the past eight years. I kiss her so deeply she struggles against me, but I still don’t let go. I need her, need this moment between us. A reminder of a past we lost but a future that could await us both... if only we were brave enough to reach for the stars.
“Fuck,” she whispers as I pull back, trembling fingers reaching for her lips. “Fuck, you can’t just-“
I don’t let her finish, too wrapped up in what I want to do to her to care about her feelings about it.
Grabbing her ankles, I pull her closer to me and climb on top of her. But Rain playfully changes our positions until she’s on top of me.
Normally, I’d never allow this. But something in the playful glint of her eyes reminds me of an innocence I thought I’ve lost forever. So I grin back and allow her to straddle me, feeling every inch of my cock hardening beneath her as she grinds her hips against mine. Her fingers roam into her golden mane and she moans as she rocks her pussy on top of my leaking cock.
It’s almost too much to take. I’m getting close myself, and though I have every intention of coming tonight with her, I can’t let that happen yet. It would give her too much satisfaction.
“I want you inside me,” she breathes.