Page 36 of Plug and Tame

“Now,” he said curtly, “Enough tears, and keep your eyes on me while I fuck your cunt.”

It was the only warning he gave her before he pulled back halfway and thrust deep into her. She yelped as she felt the full force of him ram into her, breaching her tightness and grunting possessively.

Her fingers tightened helplessly above her head. She wished she could clutch his shoulders, but the restraints turned her on.

“Good girl, take my cock,” he said, and thrust into her again, giving her no chance to catch her breath as he dealt out another stroke, and then another. Always pulling back slowly before suddenly thrusting back in.

“You’re mine, Kira,” he said, dragging her closer by her pigtails as if they were reins, causing pain to prick her scalp as he pulled her one way whilst the chains pulled her another. “Do you understand? Mine. Your mouth, your ass, your cunt, it’s all mine, and once I’ve filled every one of your holes, you’re going to carry my seed inside you. And no matter where you go, no matter how many years pass, or who you fuck, you will always be mine. I will find you, and when I do, I will bend you over and fuck you as many times as it takes to cure this heartache because I love you so much it fucking hurts.”

His words broke her apart, and she cried out as Nathaniel sped up, revelling in the pain and pleasure and the feel of him stretching her.

It’s a fantasy, she reminded herself. It’s just a dream.

But it felt real, the euphoria intoxicating, the rhythmic pounding the perfect blend of pleasure and discomfort. Her head fell back to look at the ceiling, and all she could see, feel, hear, were the rustling rattle of chains and Nathaniel’s raspy grunts as he fucked her.

Clank.

Clank.

Clank.

Clank.

Clank.

He ploughed into her, pushing her to the brink until all she saw was a galaxy of light and dark and torrents of hot fire as she came hard and fast, burning up like a shooting star. And all the while the chains clanged, her wrists and arms protesting as Nathaniel’s thrusts became fast and rough as he lost control. Finally, he yelled out her name, roaring it as he sank his cock into her one last time, driving his shaft deep and holding it there as he pumped her full of hot cum.

The chains disappeared, and Kira slumped, wrapping her hands around Nathaniel’s neck. She breathed heavily, trying to endure the violent shudders wracking her body whilst her insides throbbed around his thick member.

Nathaniel held her there until her orgasm subsided, and then he set her down gently, his still-erect cock sliding out of her with a wet sloppy sound. Sticky, whitish-clear fluid dripped from her, coating her legs and pooling between her feet as she swayed on shaky legs.

“Are you sure this is just a dream?” she asked weakly as Nathaniel steadied her. “Because it feels fucking real.”

“Real or not, it’s amazing.” He smiled down at her fondly and pressed his lips to hers. “You are amazing. I love your mind…and I love all of you.”

Kira was almost ready to say the words back. Almost. But first, she had a pressing question.

“Are you sure I’m still a virgin after all that?”

Nathaniel laughed and kissed the top of her head. “Quite sure. Well, definitely maybe.”

Chapter 12

Her Love

Nathaniel

They were back on the grassy ledge at the edge of the woods beneath the starry sky. Kira was on his lap, her soft perfect bottom pressed against him. As she climbed off him, Nathaniel saw that his trousers were ruined, his cum already seeping through to create a dark patch.

He hadn’t even been touching himself when he came. He was in love with Kira’s mind, body and soul, and he’d ejaculated purely because of how turned on he was by his sexual fantasies with her.

Which was the hottest fucking thing that had ever happened to him.

The bond had allowed him to feel her pleasure, her pain, along with every ache and throb tormenting their bodies, as they came together in a cataclysmic release. He’d never felt so close to anyone before, not by a long shot, and he wanted nothing more than to sink into her for real.

Kira seemed to be of the same mind, because their link had hardly severed before she climbed astride him and pushed him back into the grass. Her thick hair swung down, tickling his face, her golden eyes glowing like low-burning embers.

“Take me,” she said, the command laced with desperation. “I want you to.”