Fearful Cravings

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little more. The feel of his fingers thrusting in and out of her tightest hole was making her shiver.
     
    “Ready, Chloe. Remember what I told you.”
     
    She could feel his cock nestled against her ass. She bit her lip even harder, her heart was hammering in her chest and she was more scared than she'd ever been before, but at the same time, she wanted this badly. Beyond the fact that she wanted to feel him pounding inside her tightest hole, she hoped he'd be proud of her. She'd be letting him fuck her in a place she'd never allowed anyone else. It spoke of feelings she couldn't even admit to privately, in the back of her head.
     
    He slowly worked his cock into her ass. The intense stretching was starting to get painful. She whimpered, and in response, he growled softly.
     
    He removed his finger from her clit and whispered, a strain in his voice as he kept himself still and unmoving. “Use your fingers on your clit, my slut. It'll hurt less the more you're aroused.”
     
    He scooped the egg remote off the bed and turned it up.
     
    She let out a soft hiss as she rested on her shoulder and slid one hand under herself to her clit. She was soaking wet. She gathered up her moisture and slid it around her clit to help her fingers skim just over the surface the way she liked best. Her other arm pinned under her went directly to her sensitive nipples.
     
    He thrust slowly inside her, each thrust moved only a small amount of his cock into her ass. With the egg up to its highest setting, and her fingers on her clit in a rhythm she knew from a hundred nights of pleasuring herself, the pain in her ass was manageable.
     
    She rocked herself back against him once then twice.
     
    His answering groan and whisper was full of warning, “Don't do that, Chloe. I'm trying not to fuck you hard.”
     
    “A little more. You can push in more.”
     
    He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging in almost painfully. He shoved hard enough for her to have to grip the comforter to keep from skidding forward on the bed.
     
    The pain was having a weird reaction on her arousal. Instead of working against her arousal, it was feeding into it. Every finger he dug into her hips made her moan with desire. The dragging, widening pain in her ass was contributing to her arousal. The fact that she'd been stimulated, on the edge of her orgasm most of the night was a huge factor.
     
    She started panting, groaning and shoving back against his thrusts until he was buried deep inside her ass.
     
    “Stop touching your clit, my slut. Don't come yet or it'll start to hurt.”
     
    She kept her fingers on her clit, lightly tapping and caressing, but she stopped her circular motions around the outer edges that she loved so much.
     
    He wrapped a hand into her hair and pulled her head up. She whined softly and turned to look at him. “I'm deep inside your ass, my little slut. How does it feel?”
     
    She shivered as she heard the endearment. It felt amazing. It was creating this liquid heat inside her that was causing her to tremble.
     
    She stared into his eyes. This intimate connection while she was at her most vulnerable. It twinged inside her in a way that she couldn't examine at this moment.
     
    “I love it. I love you inside my ass.”
     
    “You do, don't you? The only man who has ever been this deep inside your ass.”
     
    She whined and tried to look away. He tightened his fingers and turned her face back to him. “Keep your eyes on me. I want to see your face while I'm fucking your ass, and when you cum I want to be staring deep into your eyes. Remember to ask for permission before you do.”
     
    He started moving inside her ass. With the help of the lube, his cock slid easily in and out of her ass, but her muscles were clenching tight around his shaft. They wanted to expel his cock, they clenched and rippled trying to shove the invader from her ass. With each clench of her muscles, he gasped or groaned.
     
    It didn't take long for him to

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