Inked (Going All the Way 1)

The pain was unlike anything she had felt, and there was a moment where panic set in and she feared he would never be able to be inside her comfortably. But she was wet, soaking in fact, and the more he pushed inside her, the more that pain faded into pleasure.

“Cadeon, I’m so full.” The words tumbled out of her on a breath.

He shoved inside her once more, and she knew he had every long, thick inch deep in her body. A slow breath left her, but she had her eyes closed and tried to grapple with the sensation that Cadeon was going to fuck her, and he was going to fuck her on his terms.

“You doing okay, baby?” He sounded strained, pained almost.

Stella nodded, not trusting her voice. He started retreating from inside her, and she clenched around his cock. When she thought he’d pull all the way out, he shoved back inside her hard and fast. The momentum had her upper body sliding up on the table, and her breasts made this slicked wet noise as they moved on the smooth surface of the table. She reached out, took hold of the edge of it, and held on as he started really going to town.

Cadeon slammed inside her forcefully, and a cry left her. It felt so damn good, and there wasn’t a part of her that he wasn’t touching. He thrust into her and pulled out, each time harder and faster. Soon, he was fucking her like a madman, and all she could do was hold on. The bandage kept her tattoo protected, and it was clear he was mindful of her side as he plowed in and out of her. But the discomfort she felt from getting the ink faded as the ecstasy took its place.

“That’s it, baby.” She heard him grunt and pant behind her. “You can take my fucking cock like a champ.” He continued speaking like that, rambling off his filthy words until she felt another orgasm climb inside her from his dirty talking alone. But right before she came, he pulled out of her, and a disappointed noise left her.

“Cadeon, what are you—” Before she could get all the words out, he had her turned around, gripped her ass, and shifted so he was sitting on the table and she was straddling him. The move had to be some kind of carnival act, given how flawlessly he had done it.

“The next time you get off is when you’re riding my cock, Stella.” He leaned back but kept his hands on her waist, low enough that he wasn’t touching the bandage on her one side. He was fucking her—there was no other way to put it—but he was also gentle.

With her legs on either side of his body, she moved closer until she was right over his dick. Even though he wasn’t inside her right now, she could still feel him as if he were. He had stretched her so damn good and had her craving more.

“Go on, Stella, take hold of my cock, put it inside you, and ride me until you come so fucking hard you scream my name.” He stared up at her with half-lidded eyes, and then he slowly moved his gaze down her chest, which was heaving, and right to her pussy. “Do it, Stella. Fuck yourself on me.”

Oh. God. She reached down between their bodies and took hold of his thick erection. He was wet from being inside her, and she found that so arousing. Rising up until she could place the tip of him at her entrance, she then slowly lowered herself on him. But he took control again and lifted his hips at the same time. He used the leverage he had on her waist and pulled her down onto his cock. It was such a sudden, hard thrust that her eyes rolled back in her head, and she gasped out in agony and ecstasy.

She swore she could feel him touch every single part of her inside, hitting something deep within her that sparked tendrils of deliciously dark desires that controlled her. Neither spoke, but there didn’t need to be any words said. She started riding him, lifting up and pushing back down, easy at first so she could get used to this new position. Over and over, she did this, slowly picking up her speed until she was bouncing on his cock and her breasts were shaking back and forth forcefully from the act.

Her clit hit the root of his shaft with every down stroke, and soon she felt her climax rising violently to the surface. But it was when Cadeon reached up and took both her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, pinched them hard enough that pain spiked inside her, and then pulled and tweaked them that she felt her orgasm burst through her like a turbulent storm.