Page 156 of Wicked Little Secret

The handle of the plug stares up at me, vibrating like the rest of the toy wedged inside her.

“Fuck… yes…” I growl, giving it another tug to her whimper. My grip’s bruising on her hips as I coat myself in her juices and warn her of what’s to come. “Breathe, Miss Oliver. You’re about to be fuller than you’ve ever been in your life. The question is, can you take it?”

With no further warning or preparation, I slide deep into her soaking wet cunt. The clench of her and vibration of the plug hits me all at once. I half topple over her, so thrown by the intensity of sensations slamming into me that it takes me a moment to adjust.

Planting a hand on the bed beside her, my eyes snap shut and blood pulses and throbs in my veins.

I’m buried in her pussy as it draws me in deeper. All while I feel a vibration against the thin wall separating her pussy from her ass.

“This is…” I pant, dizzy from how good it feels. “This is so fucking good. You feel so fucking incredible.”

Somehow, I find the strength to recenter myself. I hold off the orgasm already welling up inside me.

I raise up and draw back my hips enough for my cock to slide out, then I slam forward. Nyssa collapses at the brutal thrust, falling face first into the pillow. Her hips rise to meet me. I grope them and slap her ass.

I watch transfixed as my cock disappears into her glistening wet pussy and the handle of the butt plug quakes from the vibration. Her flesh jiggles too, after I slam a hand into her ass a few more times and piston my hips forward.

Quickly, I’m picking up a pace that’s rough and merciless. My thrusts come one after another, sinking deep into the wet heat of her pussy. Then retreating until I’m at the head, about to drive back in, then bottoming out.

Nyssa muffles her screams into the pillow.

Her cunt flutters tightly around me. My cock rubs against the vibrating plug with every deep stroke. Every pulse shoots straight through my cock and then the rest of my body. I grit my teeth and fuck her harder, fighting through the orgasm that inches ever closer.

Anger and frustration fuse with lust and possession.

I’m furious with her. Enraged she’d ever think I was Valentine. That I could hurt not only Josalyn but hurther.

All dark emotions that are purged with every punishing stroke I give her. The smacks of my palm and rough twists of her nipples.

I tangle my fingers in her curls and use my grip to force her up against my chest. I’m panting as I grind into her and suck at her jaw.

Nyssa whimpers, shuddering in my hold. She reaches behind us to grip the hair on the nape of my neck and turns her head to meet me in a hot, passionate kiss.

We’ve become animals fucking with no other thought in our heads except the pleasure that drives us.

Her pussy clamps down on my cock. Another orgasm overtakes her.

I hold her through the deep quakes that pass through her body. She practically goes slack in my arms, yet I don’t slow down.

As she folds forward, half out of it, I pick up the pace and pound harder.

The vibrator buzzes away, torturing us both. My cock twitches in warning before I bury myself and unload deep inside her. We collapse together in a heap, sheened by sweat, pleasure spasming through us.

My vision becomes double everything. Easily the most intense orgasm of my life.

My whole body feels the aftereffects in the moments to come. I lift myself off Nyssa with aching limbs that feel as if they’ve been through a war. Considering everything we’ve done tonight, it’s a fair assessment.

But even through the haze of my orgasm, I remember to focus on her.

I gently roll her over and carefully remove the vibratingplug and leather blindfold. She’s dripping with evidence from our encounter. Sweat and cum, yet she’s never looked more beautiful to me. Caressing her cheek, I place a kiss on her brow.

“Would you like me to clean you up?”

Nyssa peers into my eyes with a yearning that I’ve recognized many times. Sincere longing for me that’s real no matter what she says.

Then she snuffs it out. She blinks again and then turns her head away from me.

“Don’t touch me,” she says coldly. “Don’t you ever touch me again.”