“Do I have a choice?” she whispered.
The asshole inside me wanted to say this was happening whether she wanted it or not. But I wasn’t the same man I used to be. I’d parted with my old ways over the last four months. I did more for her than I did for any other woman. I respected her when others couldn’t earn that respect. “You always have a choice, Muse.” If she said no, I would stop. But I didn’t want to stop.
She stared at me as she considered her response, the desire in her eyes, along with the obvious hesitation. “Okay.”
“Just tell me to stop.” I thrust into her again and resumed my kiss. My embraces were soft and sensual, giving her my tongue and taking hers in return. My fingers still explored her ass, and I felt my dick thicken even more when I understood just how tight she was. I was taking another piece of her, having her in a way I never had before. The evil man inside me loved the sound of her tears, loved knowing she was fighting the pain as she enjoyed the pleasure.
When I felt like she was about to come around my dick, I pulled out and pointed my crown at her back entrance.
She immediately tensed, holding her breath.
“Relax.” I kissed her again, my mouth forcing hers to cooperate. If she just trusted me, she would loosen up, and it would feel so much better.
She started to relax again.
I squirted the lube all over my dick then pushed inside her, getting my crown inside her tight little asshole. There was so much resistance, but that only made it better. It felt so fucking good, so tight and warm. I pushed inside more, slowly inching deep inside.
Her nails cut into my chest, and she panted against my mouth. Winces and moans came from her lips as she felt me slip inside.
I kept going, getting half my length inside her.
Now she was breathing hard, clawing at me like she didn’t know what else to do.
I closed my eyes and rested my forehead against hers. “Fuck…so good.” I let her squeeze me tightly, the lube doing its job to make the friction less unbearable. Then I held myself on both arms and started to thrust, getting inside her deep and slow.
She gripped my biceps and lay back, her tits shaking with every thrust I made. Her legs were spread wide apart, the backs of her knees locked in place by my arms. She moaned with the movements, wincing when my dick moved deep inside her.
I fucked her ass and claimed it as mine. My breaths were just as deep and labored as hers because it felt so damn good. She was so tight, so inexperienced. I moved a little deeper when she got used to it, sheathing more of my dick.
That’s when the tears started. They welled up at the corners of her lids then streaked down her cheeks.
It turned me on just like last time, seeing her fight for control over the pain. But it also made me feel like shit at the same time. I shouldn’t enjoy those tears, and I shouldn’t be the one causing them. “You want me to stop, Muse?” I paused so I could kiss her tears away, letting them absorb on my lips.
She breathed against my face, her tears in her voice. “No. It feels good. It just also really hurts.”
I started to move again, listening to her tears fill the bedroom. They kept streaking down her cheeks, but she never sobbed. Her ass started to loosen around me once she got used to it. Her nails clawed at my back, leaving marks and a little blood.
“Touch yourself.” I guided her hand between her legs and rubbed her fingers over her throbbing clit.
Her moans immediately changed, becoming deeper while the tears kept coming.
Now I could barely stop myself from exploding. I wanted my come to sit inside her ass all night long. I wanted to feel that powerful orgasm that was about to rock my entire body. I knew it was going to be good. I could feel it approaching hard and fast.
But thankfully, she came first. She came with a scream that was louder than any other she’d made. Her nails sliced me, and her asshole tightened all around me. Her head rolled back, and her mouth remained wide open as she kept yelling directly into my face.
I came inside her as I watched her performance, getting off to everything I was seeing and feeling. I dumped all of my seed inside her, filling her tight little asshole with all my arousal. I wanted her to be full of me in every way possible. I wanted to fuck every little hole and make her mine completely.
I groaned against her neck as I finished. My cock slowly softened as I stayed inside her. My wounds burned as the sweat poured directly into them, and I listened to her breaths slowly decrease while mine did the same.