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There’s no time to prep or anything.

Corbin justfucks.

It’s not even just him thrusting his huge cock into me.

It’s that my body jumps and tries to twist. The ropes pull tighter everywhere. My feet and wrists now ache with pain. My fingertips tingle, so do my toes.

Corbin pulls his massive size out and thrusts once more.

He’s just going for it.

Pumping himself in and out of me.

Leaving me screaming and writhing, wanting him to fuck me but my body desperate to adjust to his impressive size and motion.

The bed creaks and groans. The metal feet scratch on the floor as each powerful thrust from Corbin has the bed inching away from the wall.

And he keeps going harder. And harder.

And… harder…

He takes his right hand, presses it to the left side of my face. Forcing me to turn my head. Driving my head into the stiff mattress. His strength is unmatched. His cock is pounding into me.

Ironic enough, I see the knife on the bed.

It was less painful to have that knife between my legs than Corbin right now.

Yet I find myself unable to get enough.

I’m so wet and tight, he fucks me into an orgasm that makes me scream again.

He offers me his thumb to bite on and, oh, I fucking bite.

I bite fucking hard.

Corbin grunts and pounds between my legs with even more force.

My inner thighs will be bruised and my insides will be sore for days.

But the truth of it all…

Every now and again, a woman needs to be fucked like this.

Chapter 28

Corbin

Her cunt is still slick.Tight. Trying to hold and squeeze me as I pound.

As. I. Fucking. Pound.

She’s been warned and yet she continues to show up. She continues to want more from me. From herfuck me until I cryeyes to her trembling body, to her soaking-wet cunt.

There is no choice in the matter.

I have her alone and I have her as mine.

A prisoner to her own fantasy and pleasure, yet I’m the one in fucking charge of everything.