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“I’m about to fuck that tight little pussy. Would you like that?”
I’m gasping for breath, still held down tightly by his hips and his arms holding mine overhead. I offer a bit of struggle, but it’s half-hearted. “Anyone could see us.”
Ben scoffs, pulling his hand out from between my legs and wiping it carelessly on my bare back. “You didn’t care much who saw when you ran from me.”
He jerks my arms down so they’re held behind my back, my fists clenched tightly right above the swell of my naked ass. Then he hauls me back toward him so my legs bend and I'm folded over them, face still pressed into the sand. “Besides, this is my beach. There’s no one here to see. No one here to rescue you. I don't know where you thought you were running before. But there’s no escape.”
His cock slides into me without warning, the full length of him bottoming out on his first thrust. “So fucking wet for me.”
It’s true.
This is easily the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me, and this week has had some close contenders already. There’s just something about the deserted beach that takes it up a notch, like I’m a pirate’s prisoner or something.
I freaking love it.
“So tight. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were a virgin.”
“Is that what you want?” I manage to get out, turning my head just enough to be heard.
Ben pauses for the briefest moment in his complete and utter domination of my body and I catch a glimmer of something in his eyes. From this angle, though, it could just be the sunlight.
But then he speaks. “Yeah. I guess so.” It’s more of a grunted whisper than anything, but I take the cue.
“Yes, I’m a virgin. I was supposed to be saving myself for marriage.”
Well, that did the trick. He pounds into me harder than ever. “Too fucking late for that, little virgin. You’re all filled up with cock. How do you like it?”
He grips a handful of hair and uses it to pull my head a few inches off the sand. “It’s good?—”
Oh, no, wait…
“It hurts.” I remember my part and call the words out in my best tearful whimper.
“I bet it hurts. Your little pussy is so tight, and my cock is so big. That’s why it hurts.” He pulls my hair harder, my back arching as my body comes up to meet his. The sting from my scalp brings tears to my eyes, and when he turns my head, the sight of those does something to him.
If he was mean before, now he’s more like feral.
“Say it. Tell me why it hurts so bad when I fuck your pussy.”
“Be…because your cock is so big,” I manage to get out, the complete and utter overwhelmingness of the whole scene threatening to close in on me.
Ben drops his grip on my hair, and I manage to catch my head just before it hits the sand. I close my eyes and rest my face down, happy to have my head back under my own control. From here, I can calm down a bit and focus on the best part of this—the punishing thrusts into my body. His cock really is very big, and it might actually hurt a lot more if he hadn’t spent the last few days stretching me to fit him.
The thought of that makes my eyes roll back in my head, eyelids cinched tightly closed. This is so fucking hot. I will never recover.
“No one’s ever going to want you now.”
The strain in his voice tells me that he’s getting close, and I can’t help my little smile—that luckily he can’t see. I’m seriously impressed with how deep and fast he fell into this game. For a guy who just last night was telling me we needed a liability waiver for any more rough sex, he sure is violating me in public like an animal.
“Only you.”
The words are all wrong and I wish I could take them back the second I say them. I was trying to play the violated virgin captive, but I realize my mistake the second I utter those words.
But Ben’s hips don’t even slow down, if anything, he goes at me harder. My knees are starting to sink with his punishing downward thrusts, but I can still feel every inch of his cock slide through my wetness.
He stumbles in his pace, not pulling out before slamming deeper inside me. I can feel his core contract against my ass as he presses himself deeper. I start to think he’s going to come silently, but he lets out a strangled moan and takes my hips in both hands, pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back in again. And again.
Playing around in his own wetness in my body.
