“Where are you taking me next?” I felt my heart beating hard in my chest as I stared into his eyes.
“Oh, I’m definitely taking you to bed after this.” He smirked and leaned in for another kiss. “I’m not that reformed.”
“You won’t get any complaints from me.” I bit down on my lip and smiled.
“I bet I can make you do more than complain—you don’t know what I’m like in the bedroom.” He leaned against my neck and kissed it. “I like to fuck all night long.”
The driver took us back to the mansion and we started kissing as soon as we were inside. Miguel scooped me up in his arms and marched up the stairs without any effort at all. It was like he was carrying a feather. He pushed his bedroom door open and dropped me on the bed. I didn’t see anyone else in the house when we arrived, so I assumed they must have found another way to entertain themselves for the evening. Miguel rolled me over onto my stomach and pushed my dress up my hips. He peeled my panties down my ass and then they were on the floor. I felt his hands on my exposed hips and then he started tearing the expensive dress as he pulled on it.
“I’ve never torn anything this expensive before.” He chuckled as he shredded enough of the fabric to expose my back.
“I did like it...” I looked over my shoulder.
“I got something you’ll like a whole lot more.” He gave me a stern smack on my ass and pushed my legs apart until I was nearly doing the splits on my knees.
“I thought it was a good date. What did I do to deserve that?” I wiggled my ass at him and pulled the torn shreds of my dress free from my arms.
“It ain’t about what you deserve.” He removed his jacket and smacked my ass again. “It’s about what gets me hard.”
The sweet guy that took me out for drinks and a walk in the park evaporated and I saw the cage fighter coming out in him. He stripped his clothes off slowly, apparently caring more about his suit than he did for my dress. He smacked my ass a few more times before he finally got undressed and climbed into bed behind me. Miguel was like an animal. He leaned against my neck and bit down on it slightly before he kissed it. His hand wrapped around my waist and he stroked my clitoris with his finger, sending me into a state of bliss. His savage nature was different than what I normally had with Ethan. Ethan could be a little rough and I was no stranger to being spanked, but Miguel was like a wild animal.
“You ever had your ass fucked before?” He leaned back and pressed his finger to my asshole.
“No.” I shook my head back and forth.
“Then I guess I’m taking your virginity tonight.” He pushed his finger into my asshole and pressed down on my back.
The
idea of having my ass fucked by someone who was already seemingly unhinged scared me. Anal sex had never come up in conversation with Ethan. I wasn’t even sure how I would have responded if he said it was something he wanted. Miguel didn’t seem like the kind of guy that asked for an invitation. He forced a finger deep and after drilling it into me several times, I felt a second one being inserted as well. The first one was uncomfortable, but the second one hurt. It wasn’t like losing my virginity to Ethan where the pain made sense. My body was revolting and trying to stop him from taking what he wanted. I felt saliva drip down into my asshole and while it didn’t exactly feel good, it was better than just having his fingers rammed into me without any form of lubrication at all.
“Don’t worry, I’m not starting with this.” He pushed his fingers in a little harder. “I’m going to fuck every hole you’ve got before the night is over.”
“Ow, that hurts!” I winced and squealed a little when I felt two fingers being driven deep inside me.
“You have no idea how bad I’m going to hurt you—but you’re going to love it so much you’re begging for more before I’m done.” He jammed his fingers deep again.
Miguel kept his fingers in my ass and lifted up until I felt his cock pressed against my wetness. He pushed his way in easily, driving himself deep with one hard thrust. The suddenness of it made my eyes practically roll back in my head. He started to drive his cock in hard and fast, moving his fingers in and out of my asshole as he did. The feeling was strange. I didn’t necessarily like having his finger inside me like that, but I didn’t dislike it either. It was hard to concentrate on the sensation once he had his cock buried in my pussy. He started to thrust, slamming himself into me hard without even giving me time to adjust.
“I’m going to tear this pussy up.” He drove his fingers deep inside my ass. “Then I’m going to make you scream when I fuck this tight hole here.”
“I’m not used to being treated like this.” I let out a gasp.
“Well, if you really are my soulmate, then you better get used to it quick.” He slapped my ass again. “I fuck hard—with no limits.”
I felt like a piece of meat being pounded into the bed when Miguel picked up the pace and started furiously thrusting himself inside my pussy. He curled his finger and yanked on my asshole while he did. The pain made me lift my ass towards him so he could pound me even harder. He put one hand on the back of my head and pressed my face into the blanket. I could barely breathe and it felt like he was just pillaging my body for his pleasure. After several minutes of his hard version of fucking, I felt my body start to adjust. My desire seemed to hidden when he started, but after I got used to what he was doing, I started to get really turned on. Having his fingers in my ass didn’t even bother me as much as they did originally. It actually started to turn me on.
“I can tell you’ve never had a good fucking.” He pressed on the back of my neck again. “I don’t do that sweet-love bullshit like I heard last night.”
He heard us? Oh god.
“I’ll let you in on a little secret, though.” He leaned forward until he was against my ear. “It still made me cum.”
The thought of Miguel pleasuring himself to what I did with Ethan the night before should have made me upset, but it just made me even more excited. I felt pressure building up inside me the harder Miguel thrust his dick inside me and before I knew it, the pressure was too much for me to handle. I started to orgasm and Miguel grunted, hammering me even harder with his thrusts. They were like lightning strikes against my flesh and echoed throughout the whole bedroom when they crashed into me. The bed felt like it was going to cave in from his fury. He started to laugh when he felt my orgasm massaging his cock—it wasn’t the reaction I expected.
“That’s right, cum for me.” He pulled his hand back and slapped my ass so hard I shifted on the bed. “Cum for me again if you want this to stop.”
He started spanking me—hard. It wasn’t like the punishment spanking I got from Ethan or the playful ones we had a few times over the course of the last year. It was just straight fire on my sweat covered ass. The fact he had his fingers inside me to pull my ass towards the smack made it even worse. His cock just started to destroy my pussy. The extra lubrication brought on by my orgasm allowed him to fuck me with reckless abandon. Every time I felt like I was getting close to an orgasm, his stinging smack stole it from me. I was feeling frustrated after a couple of minutes. I fought against the grasp in he had me in, trying to move my hips to make the sensation stronger.