Page 70 of Retrograde

She nods, expectantly, her breathing shallow, eyes shining like she cannot fucking wait. I think my greedy little slut can handle having her boundaries pushed a little more.

I bring one of my slick fingers further back and press it against her other hole.

“NO! No, don’t!” she shrieks just as I expected, and immediately tries to get away from me.

I hold her writhing in place with a bruising grip on her hip.

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt. This time.” I tease the opening, feeling her tremble in my arms.

“It’s not just about that,” she howls unhappily.

“What then?”

Blood floods her face, and she grimaces like she wants to say “you know”.

It clicks in place. She’s not scared. She’s shy. I throw my head back, laughing. “Just get out of your head, Riley. You’ll love it.”

She blushes deeper. I put more pressure on the finger, forcing my way in just a fraction of an inch. She clenches, trying and failing to resist me, and then she growls unhappily when I finally breach the rim.

“Please stop.” Her voice is strangled, desperate, but nothing that concerns her ever escapes my notice—definitely not the yielding note in her tone, telling me that she likes what I’m doing even if she hates that she does.

“Not a chance,” I assure her, and she looks close to tears. “Aw, Hotshot,” I drawl. “What are you going to do?”

“What? When?” She’s refusing to meet my eyes, but at least she’s stopped wiggling.

“When I have you bent over the edge of my bed with your head hanging down, and it’s my tongue poking around in there instead?” I keep my tone conversational, letting only a pinch of my sadistic enjoyment seep in—like light flavouring. “You may as well just learn to enjoy it.”

She lets out a satisfying, choked kind of noise. Not giving her a chance to regain her composure, I drag her down my length, both my cock and my finger sinking into her slowly, my piercing caressing her inner wall. And already I feel her G-spot against my tip, the tissue a little rougher than its surroundings, swollen and ripe.

Fuck, she is so tight and wet and warm! A growl tears up my throat, “Riley, you feel so amazing, it’s unreal.”

She wraps her arms around me and buries her face into my shoulder with a whimper. Seeking comfort from me in a way that has me going a little gooey inside—there’s a lot of trust in her touch, a lot of vulnerability that pleases me for all the wrong reasons.

I leave her be for now, stopping when I’m about halfway inside her.

“Not too much?” It’d be a shame to gut her with my cock just yet.

She mumbles something, her breath warm against my collarbone.

“What’s that?”

“Deeper. I want you deeper.”

“What?”

“Please,” she pleads. “It feels so good.”

Completely thrown off my game, I come up with no better way to react than to let her have her wish, relaxing my hold on her to let her sink lower until she’s taking all of me right down to the hilt. She moans loudly, the sound sweet and seductive. Meanwhile, I grunt and groan, my balls already throbbing with the need for another release, pleasure shooting deep into my abdomen.

“Hey, Hotshot. Unless you want my whole fist going up your tight little asshole,” I threaten, barely breathing. “You keep your eyes on me.”

Her gaze locks into mine, both thrilled and terrified.

I set a pace, agonisingly slow, but forceful, making her feel and savour every inch of my advance and retreat through her core, over and over, until both her cunt and her ass are spasming around me, until she has me going insane with the drunk sounds she’s making, ecstasy tearing along my spine.

When I push a second finger up her tight hole, she only digs her fingers into my shoulders, keeping her eyes open and hooked into mine like the good girl she is. I can tell she’s very close—her clit grinding against me, my piercing trailing across her G-spot, and my finger teasing her more sensitive entrance.

“You’re about to come for me again, aren’t you?” Breaking eye contact, I growl, nipping at her earlobe. “I can feel you spasming all around me like the greedy whore you are. You couldn’t stop even if you tried, could you?”