Ruin Her

Picking up strangers wasn’t something she ever did. When she had sex, she was usually in a relationship. A nice, long one, but as he touched her body, she felt the pain ebb away. She was already wet.

“You’ve got a nice, tight pussy. I don’t want to hurt you, but I’m not small.”

She chuckled. “I’m sure you’re hard and big.” She meant it as a tease.

This man, whoever he was, pulled away, removing his pants, and she caught sight of just how big he was. It was no joke. He wasn’t small at all.

He somehow found a condom, sliding it over his length before he came back to her. Nudging her up the bed, he spread her thighs wide. The tip of him opened her up and as he slid in deep, she gasped, crying out.

He didn’t give her time to get used to his penetration as he slammed to the hilt in her.

Pleasure and pain mingled together. She didn’t know which was stronger than the other. Each one an equal match so that as he pulled out of her and slammed in again, she was mindless.

He captured her wrists, pinning them to the bed and using the headboard for leverage as he showed her what real fucking was all about.

It wasn’t sweet, tender, or beautiful.

This was harsh, deep fucking.

He pounded inside her and she met him thrust for thrust.

Suddenly, he pulled out of her, flipped her over with a speed that took the breath right out of her, and he was back inside, taking her from behind. He spread the cheeks of her ass, and she tensed up as he stroked right over the puckered hole of her anus. He didn’t stop.

Releasing a chuckle, he touched her clit with his other hand, making her groan. The sounds echoed off the walls.

“I take it no man has ever fucked this pretty ass.”

She shook her head. Words failed her. This wasn’t any kind of man she was used to.

He reached over her and then she felt something cold touch her anus. “Well, I better get you used to it, then.”

Before she knew what was happening, he pressed a finger against her ass. Rather than turn her off, she felt herself going wild against his cock. He’d stopped thrusting, but he was still balls deep inside her. One hand on her pussy, the other at her asshole, working his finger inside her.

“Come for me,” he said.

She didn’t even know his name and he had a finger up her ass. Pushing all her thoughts out of her mind, she allowed herself to feel. He fingered her pussy and her orgasm began to build as he stretched her anus with one finger.

She was so close that as he added a second finger, she came hard, pushing back, taking his fingers as he stretched her.

Rocking on his cock, she needed him more than anything else.

He didn’t stop touching her, stroking her clit until she was into a second orgasm. She was about to beg him to stop, but she didn’t need to.

He stopped touching her, removing his fingers from her ass as well. He grabbed her hips and began to fuck her even harder. Used her as leverage to get deeper, harder. He was a long, thick, hot brand within her, and she knew she was never going to be the same again.

This man, whoever he was, ruined her right then and there.

He commanded her body, took what he wanted, and she loved every single thrust.

When he came with a groan, she followed him into pleasure, feeling another small orgasm as it washed over her body. She collapsed to the bed, panting.

The man behind her dropped a kiss to the base of her back as he eased out of her, leaving her alone.

She was still in a bent position when he came back.

“Spread your ass for me.”

His bossiness shouldn’t be so sexy. There was no way she should do as he asked.

She grabbed her ass and spread herself wide. Glancing over her shoulder, she was surprised to see he was rock-hard again. Licking her lips, she tried to think, but it was impossible to do so, not as he came to the bed, gripped her ass, and plunged two fingers inside her, drawing them back to her ass.

“I think it’s time I fucked this ass and give you something to remember.”

Words failed her again.

He left the bed and she watched as he grabbed a condom and some lubricant and returned to the bed.

This is crazy.

You don’t know this guy.

When your last boyfriend wanted to do this, you wouldn’t let him. Why are you letting this stranger do this?

His fingers returned to her asshole and there was no fighting it. She loved the darkness. The dirty. The temptation. She didn’t know this man’s name and in the morning it wouldn’t matter because she wasn’t going to stick around.