Highest Bidder

“Stop!” I said, grabbing his arm.

“Don’t try that again,” he said.

I started to pull away but he smacked me one more time and commanded, “Lock your hands around my neck.”

I did as I was told. With me clinging onto his neck, he rose. As soon as he was upright, I swung my legs around his hips, my sex coming in contact with the hot, flat flesh of his stomach. He began to shuffle his pants down his legs. As soon as the material had pooled around his feet, he kicked them aside and began to walk with me towards the bed.

He laid me on the heavenly soft bed, before he positioned himself on top of me. My hips started to gyrate against his hardness as my hands went in a desperate search of his cock and took a fierce hold of the impossibly thick and lengthy monster.

I felt a sudden excitement tinged with slight fear as I moved my grip up and down the impressive length. I lifted my eyes up to meet his piercing ones. He nuzzled his nose against mine savoring the feel of my hands up and down his shaft as I gently fisted him, sizing him up with concern. “Brent.”

“Hmmm,” was his intoxicated response.

“Will …will I be able to take all of this?”

His eyes fluttered open to gaze deeply into mine. We were so close I could see the beautiful golden flecks in his irises.

His response was a very low chuckle.

I frowned at his reaction to my extremely real and serious concern.

It was then he leaned down to whisper into my ear, his hot breath an entire aphrodisiac on its own, “You’re going to take it,” he said, “even if you won’t be able to walk for a week.”

My frown deepened at that statement, but it made him laugh, the deep sound smooth and enthralling.

“You’d better be joking,” I said warningly.

“I won’t hurt you,” he murmured. “I’ll never hurt you, little Freya.”

Brent

I had laid her on the bed with her hair fanned out around her face, a pillow under her delectable ass, and her legs open wide enough to offer the perfect view of what I had bought. I looked down at her, her young ripe breasts, her naked pussy leaking honey.

It was so hot to watch her drip for me. My balls ached for release.

Hell, she was absolutely perfect. And she was all mine. Bought and paid for. I still couldn’t get over the fact that such a beauty could remain untouched at her age. A strange thought flashed into my head. Of her after tonight. With another man. It filled me with uncontrollable fury, which I couldn’t understand. She was only here for my pleasure.

Nothing more than that.

I ran my finger possessively along the inside of her thigh, and her legs fell wide open for me, exposing more of herself. Her little virgin pussy already looked swollen and a bit abused, but there was a lot more she was going to have to submit to before the night was over.

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

She licked her lips. “Yes.”

God, how I wanted her tongue in my mouth, but I let my eyes wander away, back to her eager cunt. Tonight, was supposed to be only about sex. I was here to put to bed an old fantasy. Hopefully, it would never again keep me awake at night.

I lowered my head, sucked her clit into my mouth, and tasted her sweet heat. A small whine escaped her lips. That was all it took to nearly make me lose control. Animalistic need coursed through my veins as I hungrily licked the nectar running down her slit.

I lifted my head. “Now spread your pussy lips apart.”

With her fingers she pulled the puffy lips apart, making her small, pink opening gape. It was so sweet I couldn’t resist poking my tongue into it. Then I raised myself and I brought my sheathed cock towards her entrance and let it lie flat against her slit. Slowly, I moved it back and forth. Not penetrating, but simply rubbing her clit. Back and forth until she started to wriggle her hips with aching need.

“I want you inside,” she begged, her fingers still holding her pussy lips open for me.

Some part of me wished I could always see her open like this, ready and begging for my cock to take her. It was a stupid thought. This was a one-time thing. I was going to mark her, then let her go.

I dipped my cock into her. No more than an inch though.

Her hands curled around my shaft. “Oh, that feels so good. I want more.”

I wanted her fiercely, but I didn’t want to hurt her too much. I was over twice her size and my dick was bigger than most men. She was small and there was no getting away from the fact that it was going to hurt. Her tongue came out to lick her lips.

“Take your hands away,” I ordered.

She obeyed and I pushed myself where no man had gone. I took the thing I had dreamed of for years. My cock was inside her warm cunt, and I could tell by the shocked gasp that exited her mouth, her eyes widened with pain, and the way her walls gripped my shaft so fucking tightly that I had stretched her to capacity.

“Are you okay?”

She nodded.

“Perfect. So perfect,” I whispered in her ear as the scent of her hair filled my nostrils.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and held onto me.

“Ready?” I asked.

“Yes, Brent,” she whispered.

Slowly, I pull out of her, and thrust back in again, more firmly this time. I had to grit my teeth to keep from exploding. I kept up the rhythm of slowly pulling out and thrusting back into her tightness, until she was able to take all of my cock.