The man was going to fuck me? I pushed as hard against the table as possible, trying to break free of his hold. “I hate you!”
“You’ve already said that, sweetheart. I don’t care.”
Michael smacked my already bruised ass just seconds before he rubbed his cock back and forth across it, taking my breath away.
Another moment of slow motion occurred as my entire body reacted, a hint of eagerness washing through me. The round of sensations trickling down my legs was intense yet more shameful than anything else. Even my nipples were aching to the point that I wanted to scream for them to be sucked, twisted, and plucked.
I closed my eyes as he shoved my legs as wide as possible. This couldn’t be happening. This wasn’t something I could handle. Then he brushed the tip of his cock across my pussy lips and my entire body bucked, straining.
Longing.
Begging.
“You’re wet, sweet and beautiful girl. Seems like you don’t mind this kind of punishment. I’ll have to keep that in mind.” He blew a swath of hot air across my back seconds before plunging the entire length of his cock inside my pussy.
My muscles stretched, trying to accept the invasion. Stars floated in front of my eyes as he pulled out, drawing the tip of his cock up and down my pussy. I was wet, sopping wet, juice trickling down the insides of my thighs.
“I love the feel of your sweet pussy clamping around my cock. Just imagine what your asshole is going to do.” He thrust fingers inside my wetness, flexing them open as he pumped several times. “Oh, yeah. Nice and hot.”
“Uh, oh, God.” This was sick, horrible. I was disgusted in every manner.
Especially with my body’s reaction. “God isn’t going to help you. Only I can give you what you need, give you the fix for your insatiable cravings.”
His arrogance further fueled my hatred, but his velveteen voice was far too enticing, so sultry that the syllables trickled down my back. Goosebumps appeared, covering almost every inch of my naked skin. Panting, I realized I was grinding my hips in an involuntary manner. Another betrayal of my body. I did everything I could to shut down, fighting with the bitterness and hatred of the woman inside. I was far too strong to allow any man to take control, no matter the circumstances.
Fuck him.
“Yes, you’re hot for me. Wet for me. Your pussy and your tight little asshole belong to me.” He shifted his hand, wiggling the same fingers between the cleft of my ass until he found my dark hole.
I stiffened when he slipped the tips of two fingers inside. “No. No! Get the hell away from me.”
“Very tight. Like all good little girls should be and I don’t think you want me to leave you alone. In fact, I think you want me to push you to your limits. Maybe fucking you daily, claiming every hole as mine will be sufficient. Maybe I need to go further, taking you to extremes.” He pressed further, taking his time.
The pain was extraordinary, biting and horrible and… suddenly, a moment of bliss swept into me, joyful and debilitating. I groaned, every bit of air expelling from my lungs.
He pumped several times, moving harder and faster after a few seconds. “Such a good girl. My guess is that you crave pain. Don’t you? You long for a man to satiate all those urges you’ve had in the middle of the night.”
God damn him! My thoughts were muddled, my brain refusing to connect the dots. No matter how many times I attempted to scream that he was a monster, dazzling electricity continued to shoot into my extremities. My pants turned into moans, heat coursing throughout my body.
“My beautiful submissive. You will surrender without question.”
Even clenching my eyes closed couldn’t abate the visions, being shackled to a thick post, strapped until the agony turned into ecstasy then fucked over and over again. I shuddered the second he shoved his cock back inside my wet heat, his fingers gripping my hips as he drove into me, giving me no mercy. The force slammed me against the table, dragging out guttural sounds. I was lost, helpless, and yet I fought to keep from climaxing.
But as with everything else, I failed.
Miserably.
The friction, the way my pussy muscles clamped around his thick shaft, and a deep-seated longing that I’d buried deep within my psyche threatened to break free, unleashing my own beast. I was shattered as the orgasm erupted, sliding up from the tips of my toes, cascading along the backs of my legs before capturing my pussy. “No!”
Michael didn’t stop. Instead, he picked up his pace, grinding into me in a brutal manner. Nothing was stopping him.
And I knew nothing ever would.
He’d found a weakness, the monster ready to consume. “That’s it, Francesca. Come for me. Come on my thick cock like an obedient girl.”
I clung to the table, taking deep breaths, biting back a scream as the single climax turned into one giant wave, crashing down me over and over again.
He finally slowed, still inserted deep inside, still pumping. Leaning over, he allowed his husky whisper to float across my face, sizzling my skin. “Just remember that you belong to me to do anything I want with. Now, I fuck your ass.”
The whimper floating from my lips meant nothing as he drove the tip of his cock past my ass cheeks, pressing inside my asshole. My entire body stiffened as he pushed in inch by inch, holding still for several seconds then thrusting the remainder inside.
There was no way to describe the instant thrash of pain in my virgin asshole, no understanding of how I was supposed to react. He’d made good on his promise, fucking me like a true savage. I was nothing more than his property. I’d always been good at acting, playing the part of a sweet and innocent daughter, looking the other way as violence erupted all around me. I’d gotten damn good at it, enough so I’d managed to keep myself out of harm’s way.
I’d wear that mask once again, pretending I was giving in very slowly, allowing him to feel he was in control.
Then I would strike.
Even if my body wanted more, craved more.
Was begging for more.
As the hard fucking continued, my mind was swept away, no longer feeling anything but a complete rapture.
This was wrong.
This was his undoing.
This meant revenge.