gently turned her onto her back
and knelt between her thighs, lifting her hips and guiding his
penis to her sex. "Don't think. Just feel. Okay?"
Too upset to speak, she nodded.
"That's it." He worked his cockhead into her,
taking in a sharp breath as he pressed into her tight wetness. "Oh,
Mari. You feel like a virgin."
She gasped as he gave her a short, hard
stroke, making her take more of his thickness. "I think you got
bigger."
"No, you're just fighting it." He reached for
her breasts, splaying his hands over them as he worked his penis
deeper into her pussy. "It's okay. Relax and let my cock inside.
Submit to me, baby. Let me fuck you the way you need it."
The moment Marielle stopped clenching against
his penetration, Raven slid deep. His cock abraded her softness as
it forged into her to the hilt. He held himself there for several
moments, letting her grow accustomed before he drew back and thrust
again.
The friction and jolt sent heating spreading
through Marielle's pelvis, bringing a gush of new wetness inside
her pussy as her clit knotted and throbbed. She watched Raven
through half-closed eyes as he began to ravish her pussy, his cock
stroking and then pistoning her softness, his fingers plucking at
her reddened nipples harder and harder.
"It's so good," he muttered. He dragged in a
deep breath as she tightened around him. The short, hard strokes he
was giving her made her breasts bounce under his hands. He squeezed
them before he reached down and lifted her hips, jamming her
against him each time he pushed in.
Marielle arched her back. "Raven,
please."
"I know, sweetheart, I've got you," he
crooned. He pressed his thumb into the top of her sex to rub it
back and forth over her clit. "Feel that hard cock pounding you,
yeah, just like you need it. I want to feel your pussy squeezing me
when you come, baby."
Marielle struggled to reach that pleasure she
needed. "I don't think I can."
"You're still fighting it." He pulled out of
her, turned her onto her side and then slapped his hand against her
ass. "I am done indulging you and your bratty temper. You submit to
me, you slut, this minute. You hear me?"
He punctuated every word with another slap.
Marielle felt her whole body tense as the pleasure of the pain
sizzled through her. While she was wrestling with the new
sensations, Raven lifted her leg and made her take his penis again.
He shafted her hard as he worked his way into her.
"That's right, baby," he panted as he slapped
her and fucked her at the same time. "I know what you need. I'm
going to give it to you." He grunted as he pushed her onto her back
and caught her nipples between his hard fingers, pinching them
until she let out a thready shriek. "Now you come on my cock or
I'll paddle your ass for an hour," he ordered.
His threat along with the aching pleasure of
her sore bottom made everything he was doing to her so intense
Marielle cried out again. Suddenly, she couldn't hold off her
orgasm. It burst inside her and doused her in waves of hot delight.
Raven kept steadily shafting her through that climax and the next
before he jerked and groaned, his shaft pulsing as he filled her
pussy with jet after jet of his creamy seed.
He clasped her to him as he collapsed,
holding her close as she shuddered through the last ripples of
bliss. He kissed her brow and tucked her head under his chin, his
big hand gently moving up and down as he stroked her back.
How much more can my heart endure? Marielle
wondered. Out loud she asked, "Why are you doing this to me?"
"I'll tell you," he promised. "After
dinner."
* * *
After she showered and changed, Marielle went
downstairs to deal with dinner and Raven. Having sex with the man
who had used her and broken her heart had been a huge mistake but
she was determined that it would be her last.
For his part Raven played the perfect host,
serving her a simple but delicious meal of pasta and salad out on
the terrace. She ate well but barely touched the wine he
and knelt between her thighs, lifting her hips and guiding his
penis to her sex. "Don't think. Just feel. Okay?"
Too upset to speak, she nodded.
"That's it." He worked his cockhead into her,
taking in a sharp breath as he pressed into her tight wetness. "Oh,
Mari. You feel like a virgin."
She gasped as he gave her a short, hard
stroke, making her take more of his thickness. "I think you got
bigger."
"No, you're just fighting it." He reached for
her breasts, splaying his hands over them as he worked his penis
deeper into her pussy. "It's okay. Relax and let my cock inside.
Submit to me, baby. Let me fuck you the way you need it."
The moment Marielle stopped clenching against
his penetration, Raven slid deep. His cock abraded her softness as
it forged into her to the hilt. He held himself there for several
moments, letting her grow accustomed before he drew back and thrust
again.
The friction and jolt sent heating spreading
through Marielle's pelvis, bringing a gush of new wetness inside
her pussy as her clit knotted and throbbed. She watched Raven
through half-closed eyes as he began to ravish her pussy, his cock
stroking and then pistoning her softness, his fingers plucking at
her reddened nipples harder and harder.
"It's so good," he muttered. He dragged in a
deep breath as she tightened around him. The short, hard strokes he
was giving her made her breasts bounce under his hands. He squeezed
them before he reached down and lifted her hips, jamming her
against him each time he pushed in.
Marielle arched her back. "Raven,
please."
"I know, sweetheart, I've got you," he
crooned. He pressed his thumb into the top of her sex to rub it
back and forth over her clit. "Feel that hard cock pounding you,
yeah, just like you need it. I want to feel your pussy squeezing me
when you come, baby."
Marielle struggled to reach that pleasure she
needed. "I don't think I can."
"You're still fighting it." He pulled out of
her, turned her onto her side and then slapped his hand against her
ass. "I am done indulging you and your bratty temper. You submit to
me, you slut, this minute. You hear me?"
He punctuated every word with another slap.
Marielle felt her whole body tense as the pleasure of the pain
sizzled through her. While she was wrestling with the new
sensations, Raven lifted her leg and made her take his penis again.
He shafted her hard as he worked his way into her.
"That's right, baby," he panted as he slapped
her and fucked her at the same time. "I know what you need. I'm
going to give it to you." He grunted as he pushed her onto her back
and caught her nipples between his hard fingers, pinching them
until she let out a thready shriek. "Now you come on my cock or
I'll paddle your ass for an hour," he ordered.
His threat along with the aching pleasure of
her sore bottom made everything he was doing to her so intense
Marielle cried out again. Suddenly, she couldn't hold off her
orgasm. It burst inside her and doused her in waves of hot delight.
Raven kept steadily shafting her through that climax and the next
before he jerked and groaned, his shaft pulsing as he filled her
pussy with jet after jet of his creamy seed.
He clasped her to him as he collapsed,
holding her close as she shuddered through the last ripples of
bliss. He kissed her brow and tucked her head under his chin, his
big hand gently moving up and down as he stroked her back.
How much more can my heart endure? Marielle
wondered. Out loud she asked, "Why are you doing this to me?"
"I'll tell you," he promised. "After
dinner."
* * *
After she showered and changed, Marielle went
downstairs to deal with dinner and Raven. Having sex with the man
who had used her and broken her heart had been a huge mistake but
she was determined that it would be her last.
For his part Raven played the perfect host,
serving her a simple but delicious meal of pasta and salad out on
the terrace. She ate well but barely touched the wine he
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