Tame Me (Broken Heroes 5)

I tell myself to start slow, even after everything, but when the head of my dick enters her tight channel, I lose all fucking control. I slam into her, burying myself as deep as I can go. A cry that sounds like equal parts pleasure and pain escapes Sophie’s lips.

Somewhere in the back of my mind I think about stopping to make sure she’s okay, but I am hovering right on the edge of insanity and it feels like the only way to stop myself from giving into the beast completely it to keep slamming into her.

I grip her hips with bruising force holding her in place well pulling out of her all the way before I slam back into her, my groin pressing against her ass, making a loud slapping noise with each thrust. I keep doing that, every thrust more intense than the last.

My eyes roll to the back of my head. Fuck she feels like heaven, I want to live inside her, just like this every single day. When she tries to push up off the counter with a whimper, I take my hand and place it between her shoulder blades pushing her back down.

“I told you I wouldn’t be gentle, so remain against the counter top and let me fuck that pretty pussy of yours.” I can see her eyes attempt to meet mine as I hold her in place, and though I want to give her the trust she’s seeking I can’t. Not right now…right now I just need this from her. I need to own her body just like she owns mine.

“Roman,” she whimpers in between my harsh thrusts.

“You better not tell me to stop right now…” I growl too far gone to even consider doing so. This is the part of me that I worry about with her, the part of me that craves the darkness…even from her.

“No…just…I want to turn around. I don’t want to be held down. I want to…” She barely finishes her sentence before I’m pulling out of her. I twist her body around and lift her ass up onto the counter. I spread her legs and step forward, guiding my cock back into her warm pussy until I’m balls deep inside of her.

Her hands frantically grab at my shirt, nearly ripping it off my torso while trying to pull it off over my head. Once my shirt is off and on the floor her arms come around my back, and her tiny nails dig into the skin, scratching, as she clings to me like her life depends on it.

“Harder,” I urge with a hard thrust, that nearly lifts her off the counter. “I want you to dig your nails into my back until I bleed. Make me bleed baby…” I growl into the crook of her neck just before I bite at the tender flesh there. She moans and it’s so loud I think the whole neighborhood probably heard, but all that is lost when she does exactly as I ask of her.

Her nails rake down my back, piercing the skin open, and sending ripples of pain and pleasure down my spine. I slam into her even harder and then I feel her cunt quiver around me. Fuck, yes. Her walls start to convulse around my shaft, squeezing the air right out of my lungs.

A second later she falls apart in my arms, her body tightening, and her limbs shaking. Her head falls back and all I can see is the white of her eyes for a moment. Her features are overtaken by mindless pleasure, her eyes squeeze shut, and her nose wrinkles and even though her mouth forms a distinct O as if she is screaming no sounds comes out.

Or maybe I just can’t hear it because the sounds that are coming out of my own mouth are so loud it blocks out any other noise. I don’t even sound human right now. I sound like a feral beast.

“You’re going to come again before I fill you up,” I tell her. I’m not asking.

“Yes,” she whimpers, barely able to keep her eyes open. I want to slam into her harder, drive into her even deeper but her ass keeps sliding on the counter top, making it impossible to do.

Sliding my hands under her ass cheeks I lift her up careful not to slip out of her and carry her to the nearest wall. I slam her back against the wall watching as the air swooshes from her lungs.

With her legs spread wide, I keep my hands hooked underneath her ass cheeks so I can drive up into her with full force. I let her full weight come down onto my cock, impaling her, forcing a ragged moan out of her. Sweat beads drips down my body, and muscles tighten as I keep up my relentless pace.