Page 64 of Cruel Delights
It’s fat and long, a silky hard rod that stands erect and drips with precum.
I lick my lips, my pussy aching to feel him.
He strides toward me, hooking his arms under my thighs and dragging me toward the edge of the piano lid.
I hardly have time to process what’s happening before he’s impaling me and I’m arching my back and crying out.
To say it’s intense from the moment he enters me would be an understatement.
My mind reels as my body pulsates and my pussy clenches around him.
A thick growl rumbles from him. He holds my thighs far apart and begins working his hips in punishing thrusts.
Every stroke of his dick brings him deeper into me. Then he’s withdrawing, pulling back to the head before slamming into me all over again.
At some point, I can’t hold myself up anymore. I lower myself into a sprawl on the lid of the piano and ride the euphoric waves washing over me.
Kaden flips me over and spears back into me to the hilt. I scream at how deep he goes, the sound breathless and hoarse, echoing around the empty theater.
He squeezes my hips and half collapses on top of me. His long, fat dick reaches parts of my pussy I wasn’t aware of. Parts Grady never evenbeganto pleasure.
He’s relentless and dominating, pinning me down with his clenching grip and muscled weight. My body bucks back against him only to be pushed down. My pussy rubs into the smooth wooden lid of the piano, and I groan at the unbearable friction it creates.
I realize I can reach the piano keys and stretch my arms out over my head.
For every deep thrust of Kaden’s hips, I strike a key and produce an even deeper, resonating sound.
We create our own performance. Our own music as we grunt and fuck ’til my pussy’s tingling and I’m floating.
The theater’s only the beginning.
Less than an hour later, I’m walked through the dark open space of Kaden’s posh penthouse, and then tossed onto his enormous bed. My dress is shredded off me, and I’m devoured all over again.
I’m screaming out, my pussy walls unbearably tight around his dick, as he fucks into me from behind. I know it’s unbearable for him, because he’s starts grunting out a string of swear words. He slams a hand into my ass and tells me he’s going to fuck me so hard I won’t be able to walk come morning.
I shudder and squeeze my eyes shut, so slick and hot I can’t think. I definitely can’t react beyond the screams ripping from my throat.
The night blurs into a string of intense orgasms. Kaden takes me so many times, I lose count. My pussy’s sore and swollen and dawn’s lighting up the sky outside by the time he buries himself deep one last time. His warm seed spills into me before he pulls out, dripping with sweat and husking out ragged breaths.
I’m half conscious.Beyondspent.
But I recognize I’ve never seen him like this before—unrestrained and untamed in a way I suspect few have.
He’s lost all composure. He’s as gone as I am, his dark eyes bleary and unfocused.
I’m vaguely wondering what’s next when he bends over me and kisses me on the mouth.
He’s still panting as he pulls away. “Shower. Then bed.”
I don’t question it.
Kaden’s clearly particular. He has his idiosyncrasies he abides by, and if I’m in his home, I’ll have to as well.
As though aware I’m as solid as jelly, he picks me up off the bed and takes me into his large, clinically sanitized bathroom.
We shower in silence.
…until we haveanotherquickie. Kaden can’t resist and cages me in against the tiled shower wall. His fingers work my clit fast and my hand wraps around his long dick. We get each other off this way ’til we’re coming again.