Page 80 of All Your Pain
“Need you,” I whimper and he spins me around so he can claim my mouth. My hand rubs over his cock, through his jeans, feeling its thickness beneath my palm and I know I need him in me right now.
“Don’t want you to be gentle,” I say against his lips and they pull up into a devious smirk as his eyes shine darkly.
“You really are being a good girl for me,” he says as he hooks one of my legs over his hip so he can rock his hard cock against my pussy. There are too many layers between us and I’m about to start tearing them off us both but, just like always, he knows exactly what I need and he starts peeling my clothes off, agonizingly slowly.
When I can’t take it anymore I fumble for his belt, undoing the buckle and reaching for his zipper next but he grabs my wrist.
“Slowly,” he orders and I bite my lip as I take my time to free his cock and wrap my hand around the shaft. His head falls back as I work one hand up and down coating the length in his own precome.
He feels so hot and heavy in my hand and I need to taste him but I want him in my pussy even more so I do the next best thing.I bring my hand up to my mouth and drag my tongue along my palm, licking up the traces of him still on my skin.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Dean says through a shiver. I smile up at him and lick my lips teasing him as I taste him.
With one swooping motion, he pulls his belt free then he kicks his jeans off and I help tug his shirt up over his head.
For a brief second, there’s a moment of blissful calm between us as we stare into each other's eyes but it quickly turns into desperate, heated longing.
Dean drags the cool leather of the belt across my skin making me break out in goosebumps then he brings the end down on my breast with a hard smack.I gasp at the sudden sting but the pain quickly turns into white, hot pleasure.
He does the same to my other breast and I cry out a long moan.
I can feel myself dripping between my thighs and I rub them together trying to get myself off but he slaps the belt across them in quick succession.
“Remember, little kitten, bad girls don’t get to come, but good girls get to come on my cock.” He grabs me by the throat and leads me over to the tall standing desk in front of the window. There, he pushes down on my back, the cool wood beneath me feels so good against my heated skin and swollen nipples.
I arch my back as I feel the head of his cock against my pussy but he doesn’t put it in.
“Dean, please, fuck me,” I beg him. “Make it hurt. Please.”
A shiver runs down my spine as he drags the belt down along my back. “Do you trust me?” he asks, his tone dangerously low and I nod because I do trust him.With everything.
Dean’s shown me over and over just how much I can trust him with not only my pain and pleasure but my life and heart as well.
He fastens the belt around my neck and as he starts to pull he strokes my back with his free hand, taking things slow for mysake, giving me a chance to change my mind if I want to. “I’ve got you, baby.”
I feel a slight tug around my throat as he wraps one end of the belt around his wrist. Then he thrusts forward spearing me onto his cock at the same time he yanks back on the belt completely cutting off my screams as my back arches for him.
All the air is expelled from my lungs and I can’t get anymore in but I don’t panic. Dean knows my body so well, more than I do at times. I trust him to know when to give and take from me.
He pumps into me, my wetness letting him slide easily inside but his girth still stretches me enough to feel the delicious bite of pain as my body struggles to accommodate him.
“Ahh, you feel so good, little kitten. Going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight all week.”
Yes!I want to scream but all I can do is buck my hips back against him, the wet slapping sounds that our bodies make together, turning me on even more.
“That’s it. So good for me. You want to come?” He grabs my hair with his free hand and nods my head for me. “Good girl.”
My lungs start to burn and white spots fill my vision. Just when I feel like I’m going to pass out he eases up on the belt, I scream as I gasp in a lungful of air and I come.Hard.
It’s like a million stars exploding all at once behind my eyes, shooting down my body and into my pussy where a supernova erupts.
I squeeze so tight it feels like I’m about to push him out but he forces himself in with brutal thrusts. Warmth drips down my legs and I know I’ve soaked us both but I’m no longer embarrassed by it.
“Those screams are so beautiful, baby,” he leans down, his back covering mine as he breathes into my ear, “and they’re all mine aren’t they?”
“Yes,” I croak out, “all yours.”
He replaces the belt with his hand and pulls me up so I’m leaning back against his chest. I catch sight of our reflection in the dark window and our eyes meet. He smiles as he kisses my neck and pumps in and out of me with luxuriously slow strokes that make his cock drag along my sensitive inner walls.