Savaged

Grasping both of her hips, I start slamming into her over and over.

“I’m gonna fill you up with my little swimmers and get you pregnant. What do you think of that, slut? What are you gonna name our baby?”

Tightening my fingers around her hipbone, I start fucking her hard. Her body jumps underneath me with every blow, but I don’t slow down. My mind feels a little disconnected from my actions, like it’s not really me doing this to her. I can almost imagine myself as some strange man she doesn’t know, violating her for no other reason but his own, fucked up desires.

“Look at me!” I command as I grab her chin with my hand. “I want to see your eyes when I fill you with cum.”

She opens her eyes. They’re wide and bright, and her mouth is partially open as she breathes in short gulps of air. Lowering my hand to her throat, I lightly press my fingers into her neck. I keep pounding into her, hoping I don’t have to keep going much longer. There’s sweat dripping from my forehead and trickling down my back.

Melissa pulses her hips up against me in quick, staccato thrusts. I’m familiar with the sign, and release her hip long enough to press against her clit with my fingers, matching her rhythm. It’s not long before she throws her head back and cries out.

“Ahhhh!”

“Jesus,” I mutter as she tenses around me, tightening her thighs around my hips. Feeling her come along with my own nearly frantic pace drives me to the edge. My whole body is reacting, tingling with the electric energy I’ve felt since before this began.

The sensation grows and spreads. I have to move my hand from her neck just to make sure I don’t accidentally squeeze too hard. I groan loudly as the feeling intensifies in my balls and radiates down my cock as I feel cum shoot out of me and deep into of her.

“Fuck, Melissa! Shit…uuughh!” I shove inside her completely, and hold myself still as my cock throbs several more times. My whole body is shaking with the release, and I can’t hold myself up.

I drop down on top of her, trying to catch my breath. I feel Melissa’s hands on my shoulder blades as she wraps her arms around me and realize how right I was about my inability to tie someone up with a scarf.

Rolling to my side, I wrap one arm around Melissa’s waist and tuck my head between her shoulder and neck. She’s breathing as quickly as I am, and I move my hand up above her left breast to feel her heart beat

ing rapidly.

“So, what did you think?” I ask as I start to calm a little.

“Loved it,” Melissa says as she turns to me and beams. Her hair is a mess, drenched in sweat and all over the place. She’s beautiful. “Just liked I hoped it would be.”

“Pervert,” I snicker. I roll to my back and she curls against me.

“Am not!” She slaps playfully at my chest before laying her head on my shoulder. Her fingers stroke over my sternum, and I know she’s feeling for my heartbeat just as I had for hers. “It was fun. A little scary at first, but honestly…honestly…”

“Honestly what?”

“That got me going,” she admits with a shrug. “I knew it was you, so I still knew everything was okay, but I didn’t know you were going to do it tonight. It surprised me, and that really turned me on. You said you had that exam to study for, and you weren’t going to be around all weekend.”

“All part of the plan, my dear.”

“Did you like it?” Melissa turns her head to look me in the eye. “I know you were a little hesitant at first.”

I think for a minute before I answer. I did like it. I liked it more than I thought I would, but I’m not convinced that’s actually a good thing. Something about physically restraining and overpowering her is very enticing but seems a little dangerous at the same time. Not dangerous because I would hurt her, but dangerous because it awakens something inside of me I’d rather not admit is there.

“Yeah,” I finally admit, “I liked it.”

My face heats up, and I think I might be blushing. Melissa reaches up and lays her hand on the side of my face.

“I’m glad you did,” she says. “It’s a little weird at the same time. I mean, I know there isn’t anything wrong with it, but it does make me feel a little dirty.”

She laughs.

“And you tore up my panties!”

“They already had a hole in them,” I say with a shrug. “I didn’t think you’d mind.”

She tucks her face into my skin and laughs again. I can’t help but laugh along with her as I put my arm around her shoulders and pull her close to me. I kiss the top of her head.

“Do you want to do it again sometime?” she asks quietly.