Page 18 of Tethered Souls

I stop, panting hard. He’s filling every inch of me, his cum dribbling down my legs. The only thing I can focus on is his cock, ruthlessly demanding my attention. I squeeze my eyes shut on a shudder.

“Eyes on me,” Varius growls, and there’s a rawness to his words that has my gaze back on him. A satisfied smile curls his lips.

I rock up and down, and he groans. His fingers tighten on my hands. His cock starts to thicken inside me, pressing against my walls, causing panic to flood my system. He’s already stretching me too much, and he’s not even all the way hard.

“I can’t…” My muscles lock, freezing me stiff.

“Youcan,” he growls. “You can take all of me. Just relax like a good girl.”

I shake my head. No amount of “good girl” is going to make me wet enough to defy the laws of physics.

He simplydoesn’t fit.

“Think about your mom,” I blurt, then wince, horrified at what I just said. But I need his dick to go back down. It’s too much. It’s stretching me too tight. “Or your dad. Fuck, think about your mom with your dad.”

“Micha,” he growls, grabbing my hips as he pushes me off him. My pussy cries hallelujah even as shame heats my cheeks. That was my first time, and the only way I could’ve made it worse was if I broke his penis.

And oh my gods, there’s a part of me that’s tempted to cut it in half. Or fourths. Then maybe it’d fucking fit.

But as I kneel beside him, having a mini crisis, he sits up and pivots so he’s behind me. His movements are too fast, too smooth, and the next thing I know, I’m facedown on the cool forest floor, on my knees with my ass in the air, and he’s stretching out above me. His cock rubs between my ass cheeks, and I suck in a breath at how hard it feels.

My legs trembling, I try to speak despite the dryness of my mouth, but he wraps a hand around it.

“Just relax, Micha,” he growls in my ear, then pushes the tip of his cock into my –

My eyes widen. “Wrong hole!” I shout against his palm.

His teeth find my ear and nip as his other hand bands around the back of my neck, holding me still. “Every hole of yours is mine. Your body is mine, and if I want to fuck you balls deep, you’re going to shut up and take it.”

He pushes in, and I grit my teeth, the stretching of my ass feeling so different to how my pussy did. This is rougher, less pleasurable, more sharper in pain, and I instinctively relax as my training kicks in.

Blacks don’t break under torture.

We empty our minds, focus on a place that isn’there.We move out of the tight confinements of our body, setting our thoughts free. To someplace better. I can’t even feel the pain anymore, my body numb. My mind floating away –

“Fuck,” he groans, his fingers digging into my hips and snapping my mind back to this moment.

I tense automatically, expecting the burn of my ass, and he grunts, then groans as he collapses on top of me.

“Don’t move,” he growls, his heart beating wildly against my back.

I still, not wanting to increase the pain, but then I realize my ass doesn’t hurt. It feelsgood,and my body buzzes with a need to move. Biting my lip, I rock my hips slightly back, trying to discern how deep he is. If he can go further.

“Fuck, Micha,” he says, his words harsh and raw, and I realize that despite being on my knees, I can make him beg. That knowledge makes me heady, makes my heart beat loud in my ears as a budding confidence fills me.

I wiggle back again.

He groans, and his teeth dig into my left shoulder. “Stay. Still,” he growls.

“Or what?” I ask, a half-smirk curling my lips as I push deeper onto him.

His hand bands around me to touch my pussy, and a finger pushes between my lips. Desire floods me as it flits across my clit before sliding back down. “Or I’m going to tie you up next time so you can’t move.”

I pause, a delicious thrill shooting through me as I weigh the future with the now. The thought of being bound by anyone should terrify me given my upbringing, but with him it sounds like a promise of pleasure. And I want it.

I want it so fucking bad.

He brought me to the edge hours ago in Father’s study, but I have yet to actually fall over it. My thighs are soaked, and his cum adds to the sticky mess all over my legs. His cock pulses inside of me, so thick and filling and hard, and I amdesperateto come.