Diana’s POV
His hard manhood shot out the minute it was released from the bounds of his boxers, erected and ready to penetrate.
It was big, hard and long, veins formed a stream across his full length and it’s head was pinkish. My tingling folds triggered my thighs to clench and I sat upright to have a better view of it.
It looks delicious I want to have it, I want it inside me, I want it all over my body. Fucking and drilling my insides.
My brows raised up at the reality that seemed more like a dream.
Yes! I finally have Branden where I want him, naked infront of me, ready to fuck me to stupor.
He walked slowly towards me and my body moved backwards unconsciously, reversing my steps into the bed he held my legs and dragged it back.
Shit! my heart skipped a bit, fear gripped me and i stared at him, disoriented by his violent action.
“Are you scared? I won’t hurt you” he held my right leg, picked up a little rope from underneath the bed and tied it to the upper part of the bedpost.
What’s a rope doing under this bed? Did he buy this rope for me or it’s been here?
Questions began to spring up inside me, he held my left leg and I was caught off guard. My brain was unable to focus on the questions I raised.
He repeated the same action of tying it to the upper part of the bedpost.
My legs were slightly in the air and my pussy was wide open, I could close them with my legs because they were far apart.
He gazed down at me and his eyes were completely fixed on my exposed folds. I was out of breathe and began to gasp for air.
A malevolent smile made it’s way to his pink lips and that was when I knew I was done for.
I was going to get it and nobody was going to hear my cries if it gets too much, I can’t escape because my feet were tied up. His figure was huge enough to suppress me from moving so it’s best I obey him and give him my all.
I told him I was ready and he was about to find out if it was true or not. His steps towards me made me shiver and I immediately forgot how to breathe.
He finally got to me and covered me completely with his figure, his erected dick played around my fold and his hands fondled my vulnerable, unprotected and exposed breast.
“Ahhh” I released a soft moan from my lips and he stopped immediately.
He went down to my pussy and inserted one finger.
“Fuck please” I let out another moan, the pleasure was beyond what my lips could describe, he stopped and left me hungry for more.
“You like that right?” his eyes traveled up and met mine. Another devilish grin appeared on his face.
Catching my breathe, he inserted two fingers inside me and I jerked immediately, I didn’t see that coming. Shit! that was unexpected.
Fuck me already! This is torture, thrust into me like this. My brain went wild, wanting more of him.
“Your pussy is already heated up for me. It’s wet… it’s anticipating me” he grinned and continued to professionally move in and out of my wet pussy.
“Ahhh… B-r-a-n-d-e-n… please!” I moaned softly and he released his hand out of my pussy.
He quickly rubs my slimy cum from his fingers to on his dick, he holds it and slowly pushes it into my wet pussy. His veiny dick brushed my meat and went deep inside me, filling me up.
I gasp and released a moan, immediately he withdrew it, leaving only his cap inside me before he thrusted further.
Within seconds he increased the pace and thrusted faster, goosebumps rolled across my skin and I found my self taking in his full length. I hurled my hands behind me and pressed my fingers on his back.
Soon our bodies clashed forcefully and my moans turned into screams, across the room was echoes of our clashing bodies.
“Please” I begged.
“Will you look at another man?” he questioned as his dick constantly fucked
my insides
“No sir never” I whispered into his ears with my cracked voice. I grew weaker by the minute and my legs shook uncontrollably.
I wanted him to release me and allow me to rest but a much bigger part of me wanted more, more thrusting, more pounding, more hitting, more dominance.
Fuck! my pussy released another flow of cum, I can’t believe I just squirted. My insides danced in joy and my innocence disintegrated. I wasn’t even sure if his love for me was true or not but I gave into his seducing eyes and alluring body.
“Please let me go” I pleaded with my hands on his face whilst his veined manhood poked my abdomen in aggression and speed.
His reply to my request was holding my hand and flinging it on the bed. His aggressiveness was way beyond me and mostly beyond my body.
Why would he fuck me this rough on our first time? Does he like my body that much?
He has never complimented my body before so why does he look so passionate like he had longed for me for such a long time.
After 3 last forceful hits that caused tears to roll down my eyes, he stopped, pulled out his dick from inside me and placed it on my clit.
My whole body vibrated like engine of car and fluids began to flow out of me slowly.
I was in tears but I knew deep down I enjoyed every single minute of it, I reached for his slimy wet dick and stroked it, thereafter a shoot of his sperm flew out of him and landed on my breast.
I didn’t know what came over me but my hands walked on its own accord and smeared his hot cum seductively like a cream on my breasts.
“Shit! you’re nasty don’t tempt me to fuck you again”
He reached my legs and untied them, they dropped to the bed and my self consciousness reminded me that I was laid down and fucked very hard by this sexy devil.
“You look sore. Let me get you water to drink or you want juice? Orange juice”
Yeah no kidding, you fucked me till I couldn’t breathe, off course I’m sore and tired.
He slipped on his pants and walked out of the room and in a few minutes he arrived with an orange juice.
“Here drink” he handed a glass of orange juice to me and I took it.
My breathing was erratic like I just ran a thousand miles.
“Thank you” I managed to speak out, handing him back the glass cup.
“Let’s get you cleaned up my love” he softly told me with a hand caressing my cheeks.
This man was caring as hell.
He dropped the glass on the centre table placed in the room and snaked an arm around my waist, pulling my naked self up.
My face was still very much flushed by what just happened. And I’m going beetroot red now standing naked next to him.
“B-braden… I feel..” I didn’t know what to say.
“Relax baby ok. I won’t hurt you ok” he calmly soothed my nerves before kissing placing short wet kisses on my lips.
Scooping me up bridal style, Braden led me to the bathroom and set me in a jacuzzi sized bath tub.
He turned on the faucet and warm water rushed out, calming my senses and soothing my aching skin.
“Should I bathe you?” Braden flashed me a mischievous smirk.
I would love that but I knew we would end up fucking and I can’t handle any more rounds from him for now.
“I’m fine. Don’t bathe me” I replied with blushed cheeks.
Braden chortled and nodded. “I’ll be waiting outside the room. When you are done we can just sit and watch some Netflix. Just both of us”
“That will be great” I accepted his suggestion with a beam on my face.
Braden leaned in closer towards my face and kissed me passionately on the lips briefly before pulling out.
His eyes had love in them. It was evident. “I love you ok” and with that he left the bathroom.
I was left stunned, stuperfied, speechless, any word to describe how dumbfounded I had become.
Did he really mean that or was it just because of the sex?
I guess I’ll find that out later on. Love isn’t measured by mere words alone, it is also by action and Braden will have to prove that he loves me as he claims.
With that thought in mind, I lulled my head back onto the metallic rim of the bathtub and relaxed my nerves, allowing the water’s warmness nourish my skin.