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“Fuck you’re tight.” He growled again, the edge of determination serrating, destroying what was left of her. He withdrew an inch and shoved back in. Hard. Took more of her slick passage only to repeat the vicious action. Over and again until he was buried to the hilt.
Legs trembling, Devin would have collapsed if his palm hadn’t supported her hips. He kept her angled just right for the slow withdrawal and swift return. The slap of flesh meeting was wet, heady musk and sweet slick mingling to splatter their thighs. Muscles spasmed in shock at the dull ache, clenching along his length as he battered the end of her.
The guttural sound of pain forced from her throat was wanton, needy.
Rumbling his satisfaction as the experimental thrusts became long and smooth, Bo folded his hands around her hips. Jerked her back into the next forward push, slamming home.
Devin squealed.
Then he began in earnest.
Deep growls and grunts punctuated the pistoning of his hips. Bo’s thick length drove too deep, stretching her too wide. Hips rolling in a brutal rhythm, he withdrew from her clinging depths and pummeled her cervix with every savage thrust. Pleasure singed her nerves, crackling across her synapses in violent bursts, even as she whimpered and slapped the thick carpet. The wet sucking sounds of her pussy tangled with her trilling cries.
“That’s right, baby. You love all this Alpha cock,” Bo husked against her shoulder, licking and nipping at the salty sheen of her skin. He threw her weight forward, only to wrench her back, using her pussy like a tight, wet fist. Making every inch of her rub and clasp at his throbbing cock.
Devin shoved back into every forward impetus, needing the sweet agony that made her pussy sing. Craved the violence the Alpha gave with his rough hands and feral sounds. Desperate for the culmination of all it promised. Sprawling her upper body across the creamy carpet, she sought more leverage and moaned as he battered her insides.
The overpowering sensation trickled through her veins. Threads of pleasure slithered their way through the muscles of her back and thighs, drawing them tight. Orgasm growing to the rhythm of the swift snap of his hips, she reached back to pull at the rippling muscles of his ass, the slab of rock that was a thigh. Pussy fluttering around him, clutching at his cock, she pleaded with incoherent whines for what her body needed.
“So soon, baby? Yeah, you want to come all over this big, fat cock?”
His laugh only served to drive her higher, teetering on an edge of tension stacked too high. The impending fall loomed, dark and vicious as he pulled at her shoulder. Forced up, made even tighter by the painful angle of her bowed back, Devin screamed at the ceiling.
“You fucking come for me now, bitch,” Bo snarled against her ear. The swift rush of air coming over her shoulder didn’t register until it was far too late. The loud crack of his hand was as staggering as the explosion of agony. Lips stretched taut around his cock bore the brunt of his strike, but he ground his palm in, crushing her clit.
Offering a silent scream to the Gods, Devin lurched and jostled. The warmth simmering under her skin imploded. It flayed her senses, ripping away everything but the excruciating pleasure. Pussy a wet mess of contractions, he worked into her with a series of erratic thrusts before shoving her down into the last. Holding her there as slick walls rippled around him, urging forth something that was not there. Vision sheeting to white, grinding down into the male, utter bliss snapped and popped through her neurons until she could do nothing more than twitch and jerk in his grip.
As soon as aching lungs would work again, her broken wail at being denied tumbled over gaping lips.
“We’re not done yet, baby.” Bo growled against the erratic pulse under her jaw. Drawing the sharp edge of his teeth against the salty flesh, his fingers clenched around her hips and rolled them in slow, easy circles.
Clarity began to seep in around the edges of her whitewashed vision. Instincts faded back into the primitive brain and gave her a bitter dose of reality. Shame rose on a swift tide of horror, engulfing the aching pulse of need deep in her pussy. Small hurts made themselves known in a low wail.
Even as she became more aware, he was moving her. Playing her body up and down his stiff cock, a living sex doll to grip his prick. Tension crept up her back and through her limbs, shunting aside the languid grace of sex for brittle agitation. Misery clogged the back of her throat.
Growl changing pitch, he made his displeasure known. Slamming her weight down onto his lap, he muttered curses under his breath as she bucked and tried to fall away.
“Fucking greedy cunt! You think you can get off and leave me high and dry?” Barking a harsh laugh at her ear, his arms folded around her. Squeezing the air from her lungs, crushing her against his chest, he called to her. Inciting another rush of slick that had Devin shrieking and shaking her head in desperate denial. Heavy thighs holding her wide, he thrust up into her hard enough to rattle her teeth and her thoughts.
“Please, no. I’ll do something else, please. Anything! Please!”
“I said we’re not done yet.”
In a single concerted movement, he had her sprawled before him with her wrists shackled in a bruising grip against her back. Ass high, head slammed to the ground, he lifted her arms until her feet kicked and she screamed at the burning, tearing agony.
“You gonna be good now?”
Nodding in jerky fits, words lost in an incoherent jumble of wet noise, Devin agreed. He was still inside her, menacing, threatening to tear her apart. She didn’t even twitch when he adjusted his hold since he brought her arms back down. Devin could only sob into the lush pile as he rolled his hips in a sinuous pattern to work the copious slick still flowing from her into a frothy mess.
“Get up here.” Hand wrapping around her throat, he hauled her up, her wrists tucked tight against the small of her back. Cradling the delicate column, he nipped and licked at her shoulder before pressing his lips against her ear. “You better make me really fucking happy right fucking now or we’re going to have an issue. Hear me?”
“Yes.” Not much more than a bubbling croak, he must have understood. Circling his hips, grinding into her, he muttered something about helping and began to growl. Downright obscene, it reverberated into her back. Snapped through her spine, pulled at it until she arched and pushed her ass back.
“There’s a good bitch.”
Back on the floor, the sudden stop against coarse carpet didn’t register. Pinning her wrists at either hip, he launched into a vicious assault. Hips slapping against her ass, he plowed into her. One brutal thrust after another. Hammering against her cervix, forcing her to stretch around the sudden invasions. Lewd growls and salacious groans met her every high-pitched whine and stammering cry.
Endless time slipped past blind eyes. All that registered was the pounding between her legs and the sudden jolts as he threw his weight into her. Each snap of his hips was a whip crack through her body. Crackling in electric bolts through her senses, it left her shuddering. Moans catching on wails, sobs tangled up in cries for more, she didn’t know what she was begging for anymore as her fingers reached for something firm to hold on to.
