Natalya
You don’t do this with someone you hate. At least, it doesn’t feel like straight forward hatred anymore.
Alexander spanks my ass with his free hand as he holds my gaze, daring me to look away.
I moan, the sound so foreign to my own ears. The pain and the pleasure morph into one excruciatingly beautiful sensation and I know if I don’t come soon, I might die. “Please,” I moan, tears prickling my eyes as the need to come apart claws at me like razor blades dragging down my skin. “Let me come.”
He spanks my ass cheeks in quick succession again and then continues to push me higher, but not over the edge. It seems like he’s ignoring my plea until he moves his tongue away and mutters, “Ask me nicely, nena.”
“Please make me come, sir,” I reply, hating myself in that moment and yet knowing that I have no shame right now. I’d crawl on my hands and knees like a dog for him just to feel that release he’s made me crave.
Alexander makes an animalistic growling noise, his eyes so bright they look like stars against the black of night. “Tell me why you deserve to come?”
“Please,” I beg, feeling utterly humiliated at what he’s reduced me to.
He shakes his head. “No, I don’t think so.”
I whimper when I feel his fingers leave me.
“You will not come until I’m balls deep in that tight little cunt. Do you understand?”
Tension coils through my body at the thought of his huge cock thrusting inside of me, stretching me in a way I can hardly imagine. Three fingers felt full enough, but Alexander’ cock is huge and I don’t know how it will fit.
Alexander releases me and unzips his pants, his thick and heavy cock bobbing out of them as he pushes both his pants and underwear down his muscled hips. An ache ignites deep inside of me at the sight. An ache to be filled with him.
“What about a condom?” I ask, knowing the last thing I need is to get pregnant at eighteen.
There’s a sinister look in his eyes. “No fucking chance. I’m fucking your tight virgin cunt bareback and you will take every drop of my cum.”
I swallow hard. “What about-”
He spanks my ass so hard it takes the air from my lungs. “No questions.”
I shudder as he drags the tip of his cock through my eager entrance, coating himself in my juices.
“I’m going to fuck you so damn hard, Natalya, that they’ll hear you scream during the dance.” His voice is deep and laced with desire. “You will beg me for it harder and faster, while I take your virginity.” He bumps the head of his cock over my clit, making me jolt with the zap of pleasure coursing through me. “After tonight, you’ll never be able to get this moment with me out of your mind. I’ll be a part of you forever.”
“Alexander,” I breathe his name, but I’m not sure why. I can’t work out if I want to beg him not to do this or to do it. My emotions are all mixed up with desire, and I can’t decipher anything anymore. I watch him over my shoulder as anticipation crowds over me, forcing me to wait for his next move.
“Tell me what you want,” he orders.
I swallow my pride, knowing that there’s no use fighting it anymore. “I want you to fuck me.”
The pure satisfaction in his eyes would sicken me at any other moment, but I’m too far gone. And then, without a word of warning, he thrusts forward brutally, impaling himself inside of me with one movement.
I scream, the pain almost unbearable as my unfucked pussy is stretched for the first time.
Alexander grabs my throat from behind, forcing me to arch my back as he presses his lips against my ear. “Relax, nena. The pain will subside.” He licks a path down the side of my neck, making me shiver. “Do you feel how deep inside of you I am?” he asks, his voice strained.
I nod. “Yes.”
“It feels so fucking good, Natalya,” he murmurs, kissing my shoulder and then biting it softly. “Now relax, and let me fuck you.”
I moan, the pain already subsiding as he holds still inside of me. And then he starts to move, and it feels like stars burst in front of my eyes.
Alexander groans. “You really were totally untouched, baby, bleeding on my dick.”
I tense, wondering if that’s normal.
“It’s normal,” he says, as if he’s reading my mind.
I moan, arching my back as he moves in and out of me with slow, forceful movements. There’s no going back now. My bully is taking my virginity, and I’m loving every second.
What the hell is wrong with me?