by Nicola Diaz
Patrick is unfazed, he grabs my throat and without breaking a sweat, pins me up against the shower wall under the gushing water blasting from the showerhead.
The water smashes onto my face and quickly slides its way down my chest flooding the full depth of my cleavage and I suddenly remember. Here I am, dressed like a horny hooker ready to be fucked senseless. Patrick tightens his grip around my neck, securing me against his shower wall making sure I have nowhere to run to. He knows I broke in. He doesn't know why but the anger in his grip conveys his displeasure
His fingertips clutch onto the back of my neck and sends goosebumps shooting from my thighs directly towards my pussy. This wasn't meant to happen. I shouldn't be aroused. Dammit.
His dark brown eyes pin my shocked and innocent eyes up against the wall. And I can feel their force as he thrusts his glare deep into my soul. The dark eyes, the gateway to his soul hold mine hostage and fuck mine. They fuck mine, hard, raw and with unrelenting power. The anger, the fire, they combine into one as I become his eye’s fuck-toy.
I clench my thigh muscles and feel my soaked panties between my legs. A mixture of my arousal and Patrick’s intrusive water.
“You have two options” his words sound cold, filled with anger and fire.
“I can either call the police and have you arrested for breaking in and assaulting me or “ his eyes slowly move their way down and travels the length of my body “you submit your body to me, every single inch”
Chapter 3
I follow the dips of water racing down his body and eye the droplets as they bounce off the girth of his huge cock. His cock. The beast between his legs begins to harden and stiffen on it’s own accord. The head of his massive cock raises its head as Patrick leans in close and whispers his words into my ears “The choice is all yours Princess”
Suddenly, I feel the tip of Patrick’s cock growing between my thighs and it continues to stiffen at the thought of violating my body. The warm and dangerous cock strokes my thighs as it works it way towards the entrance between my legs and taps at the door to my growling pussy, barely protected by my drenched underwear.
A powerful surge of arousal takes over my body and I wish I wasn't wearing any underwear at all. I wish his cock faced no resistance, it could continue to stiffen and rise itself between my moist lips. Damn it Patrick. Just fuck me. Fuck. Me. Now.
I don’t know where these thoughts have come from and why now. Why when I am pinned up against Patrick’s shower wall. Soaking wet and at his mercy. I’ve never been sexually attracted to him before, but being at his clutches, at his mercy and dressed like a fucking whore. His cock threatening to break into the moistness between my legs. Damnit, my arousal is starting to take over my thoughts.
I whisper back in his ear “Release me and I’ll show you”. It’s almost a dare.
The grip around my neck slowly loosens and I regain my footing. I smile back at him and watch his eyes as they continue burning into mine.
I slide onto the wet shower floor and stare at his cock. His massive tool standing proud between his legs. Ready for me. The shower water splashes onto his cock massaging the pre-cum down his lengthy shaft.
I grab the throbbing veiny cock and wrap my palms around it, struggling to fully grip the thickness. I manage to grasp the full girth with both hands and stare down at the imposing tool. The head of Patrick’s cock whispers for me to lean in.
The energy surging through my body and collecting at my pussy takes my thoughts over. Every sense, every movement and every action is now controlled by my throbbing clit. Begging to feel the pulsating manhood enter me and fuck me senseless.
I stare down at the head of his cock and watch as a hint of pre-cum winks at me. The cock stands big, proud and hard, daring me to take it. The huge cock is bigger than I’ve had, heck it’s bigger than I have ever seen before . And it’s growing by the second. As I touch it, I feel the gigantic tool grow bigger and bigger. I rub my panty covered clit and stroke the moistening puddle as it leaks under the pressure and pool between my legs.
I pop his cock into my mouth and roll the underside of my tongue across the tip of his cock, teasing out every inch of pre-cum. Tasting every ounce of it as it dances along my tongue, probing my taste buds. I suddenly feel under his total control. Kneeling down, dressed like a slut and struggling to fit the fullness of his manhood into my stretched mouth, a wave of submissiveness takes over my body.
Patrick places his hands behind my neck and pushes his cock deeper into my warm and welcoming mouth. I release my hands from his cock and give in to his control as he starts to drill into my mouth. Thrusting deeper with each push, probing an inch deeper each time.
His thrusts picks up speed and he continues to invade every remaining untouched part of my mouth, owning my oral opening. Taking it as his own. His grabs onto the back of my head harder as he starts to fuck my mouth. Harder and faster. Patrick had always come across as a dominant and someone who exuded power but never did I think that he would be this alpha. He has caught me breaking into his apartment minutes ago, and now. Now he is skull fucking me to oblivion.
I gently cup his large balls and caress them, massaging the powerful orbs in the palm of my hands. I suddenly feel the large balls jerk and tense up and I can sense that Patrick is about to unleash his seed deep inside my mouth. I can feel the aggression, the power behind his thrusts and he intends on ejaculating. Ejaculataing into my mouth.
But I don't want him to.
I want to feel him thrusting his pulsating manhood angrily into my tight wet pussy.
I want him to unleash his seed inside my body.
The puddle between my legs grows bigger as my pussy cannot control itself anymore, and it starts leaking uncontrollably at the thought of the being fully under the control of Patrick’s huge and angry manhood.
I jerk my head back and pop his cock out his mouth. I look up and see the sudden confusion in Patrick’s eyes. Before he has a chance to drill his cock back into my mouth. I stand up and allow my whispers to navigate around his ears “I want you to choke me and then fuck me senseless”
I want him, the length, the size, the girth and every ounce of his seed. Inside of me. Deep inside my tight pussy. I want him. No. I need him to fuck me. Raw and without limits.
I came here to fuck him over.
But now.
Now his cock has taken over my pussy and my slit is throbbing at its drenched gates, begging him to fuck me with reckless abandon.
Chapter 4
He grabs the back of my neck and jerks me deeper into him.
“Prepare to submit every inch of your body to me” I feel the hairs standing up on the back of my neck and a tingling sensation rolling down my arms as I feel goosebumps sprouting across my wet arms.
His touch, his grip. He wants me. But not as bad as I want him.
He scoops my frail body up and I become one in his arms as he carries me gently across the shower room and back into the main suite. HIs arms hold me securely, resting one arm under my head and the other wrapped around my drenched legs. His hand cups me between my thighs, his rough hands protecting my womanhood. Protecting it from anyone else. Until he is ready for his intrusion. His thumb grazes me across my panty covered clit and my moans fail to travel as they become my own and hover around me.
My body is soaking wet, dripping from the barrage of water lashing onto my pussy. My pussy drips a sweet cocktail of wet water and it’s own juices across the apartment floor as Patrick transports me to his bedroom.
The warmth of the bedroom coats my dripping body in a haze of energy and I feel the heat from the walls attack my growling pussy with unrelenting force. The heat settles between my lips and I involuntarily clench my thighs trapping Patrick thumb between them as he caresses my clit.
Like the whole apartment, the room smells of power and wealth, it’s dominance and force exerting its stance on me. Patrick slides me onto his large bed. The crisp white sheets allow my tender wet body to sink into the
bed, soaking in the gentle coolness.
Patrick suddenly grabs my top and rips the wet material with his bear hands. I lean back and thrust my chest forward as he continues to rip apart my skirt peeling away my panties and exposing my throbbing pussy for his pleasure.
The more he touches me, the harder I want him. I beg for him. To take me. And to shred me in the same destructive manner he tore through my clothes.
I wink at him, egging him on to take what is rightfully his.
His rough hands grip my waist and tug me towards him. He flips me over and lays me on my stomach.
My stomach presses against the cool fresh touch of the white duvet cover and I feel my body tingle as Patrick’s hands start working their way across my body. His touch. His hands. His feel. It explores every inch. Groping my large breasts. Teasing my clit with it’s gentle strum. Gently massaging my shoulders.
He works his way towards my ass and I feel his thick hands gently parting my ass cheeks and I feel his finger tracking my ass crack. Teasing my sensitive ridges around my anus with his thumb.
I feel my heart jump several beats ahead and the realisation suddenly dawns on me. It’s what Patrick wants. My ass. Patrick is signalling his intention to break into my anal opening with that fucking huge cock of his. Into my untouched anal opening.
My anal virginity is mine and mine only but I want Patrick and I want him so badly. Right now. I would submit every inch of my body to him. Just to feel him fill my body with his powerful cock. Up until the moment I broke into my boss’s apartment, I could have guaranteed you no man would ever enter my ass under any circumstance. But now. Now my body is begging me to find a way to let in in . Under. Any. Circumstances.
I feel Patrick’s huge hands part my cheeks even further and I feel a cold blast of air tickle my anus as it finds it’s way inside my asshole. I feel a sudden wetness slap across my ass crack as Patrick's thumbs teases my anus with the wetness. I breathe in deeply and touch my throbbing clit. It begs me. Begging me to let Patrick take me. I close my eyes and kiss my untouched and virgin asshole goodbye. I’m ready. I’m ready for his cock to fuck me in my private place where no man has ever touched me.
I jerk my ass out indicating to Patrick my willingness and thirst for him to penetrate my virgin ass. And suddenly. I feel something huge pressing against my anus. Not just huge. But. Fucking huge. The size. It must be his cock. He continues to press against my anus leaning against the tightness. Pushing it in.
And then.
Suddenly I hear it. I feel it. I see it. My anal cherry popping.
The thick veiny cock eases into my anus and I feel my anal walls stretching further than I thought possible. They expand wider to accommodate the welcome intrusion of Patrick’s humongous tool.
He pushes in slowly and I feel my stretched anal walls clasp onto his cock wrapping around his tool tightly keeping the cock all to itself. He continues pushes in until he can no longer push any further and then slowly retracts his cock. Very soon he picks up a steady pace as he continues to thrust into my anal opening with passion, fucking me deeper with each thrust. I look up and find the world become a blur as I submit to my hidden desires. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined I would be begging someone to fuck me in my ass. And not just anyone. But fucking Patrick.
I strum my clit and play with myself synchronizing my movements with Patrick as he drills into my ass. He picks up his pace and starts pounding into my ass faster and harder, pushing deeper with each invasion. Finding deeper and darker areas of my unexplored ass. I can only imagine how much of his cock he is truly able to squeeze into my inexperienced ass.
Without warning, he grips my hips tighter and starts to screw me hard and fast. Now fucking me with total reckless abandon. I forget my clit and now clutch the bed sheets to steady myself as I’ve now become just a hole to fuck for Patrick. And not just any hole. But a hole whose anal cherry he ripped from under my very own eyes.
The harder he fucks me. The tighter I clutch onto the bedsheets. I moan as I feel beads of sweat racing down the back of my neck and gliding onto Patrick’s cock turning into lube on its journey back into my ass. And I can feel his sweat. His fucking sweat. Pouring into my back as he powers into my body. Almost like he is trying to fuck right through me. Bringing his cock out from the other side of me.
And then, without warning. Patrick slams my head on the bed sheets, pinning my face to the bed and storms his veiny cock as deep into my ass as he can as he emits a primal roar into the air. Coating the oxygen with his testosterone and power. He ejaculates his powerful seed deep into my ass, unleashing a torrential downpour from his cock. He continues pumping into me, fucking me harder as he pushes his juices deepers into my body. His wetness providing additional lube for his invasion.
My pussy feels a powerful surge of energy exploding between my legs as I squirt all over Patrick's bedsheets, creating a sensual cocktail of our love juices and sweat. The sweet mixture defines his dominance and my submission.
Chapter 5
I feel the weight of Patrick’s hand lift from my head as his cock retracts from my stretched and sore asshole. He suddenly grabs my shoulders and pulls me back up to face him. And without warning he grabs the back of my neck, clasping tightly and tugs me into him.
I stare into him. His powerful and dominant eyes. The eyes of the man who just ripped my anal virginity from me, With his beast. His fucking huge beast, I feel the thickness between my thighs again. It’s wetness dripping on the floor under me. My sticky and sweating pussy smells the growling cock threaten to fuck me again. Soon enough, I will be gagging for intrusion again. To take me further and further.
I stare back into the eyes of the man who has pushed my body into a realm of satisfaction beyond my body’s comprehension. I breath out deeply in exhaustion, my stretched and pounded body exhaling from the beautiful and relentless beating Patrick’s cock laid on my once virgin ass.
His words break the warm silence as each word slowly drills into me sounding colder than the last “Take a shower, clean yourself up”.
Dammit Patrick. I need you back in me. I want your magnificent manhood to tear right through me. Again. And again . And again.
His dark eyes lay back into mine as I feel the familiar force of his pupils pinning mine. Laying them bare on the floor. And fucking them senseless.
Patrick's lips parts as he allows his whispers to dance around my ears, cloaking my senses with his deep and hypnotic voice.
“Take tomorrow off as paid leave and I want you to return”
He tips my head back slightly and rubs his thumb across the length of my throat. His eyes not moving away from mine.
“Then I want you to come back to me the following evening. I want you to bring your body, ready and willing for me to take it to a place you never knew existed”
His glare is unrelenting, my pussy twitches under his control and I want him now. Not tomorrow. But now. Fuck the shower. Fuck the days rest. Take me now.
But I know I must obey him. I am his and under his utter and total control.
I close my eyes and breathe him in. I broke in to show the bastard a lesson. A lesson he deserved to be taught. I don't care how powerful, how rich or how fucking handsome you are.
You don’t fuck with me.
But instead.
Instead.
He caught me red handed, pinned me up against the wall and within seconds had my pussy gushing for the meat swinging between his legs. He had me begging. That fucker. He had me begging him to own my anal virginity. To tear into it and pop my one remaining innocence.
My hands find my exhausted clit again and I stroke myself in satisfaction. Glad that I sought to take revenge. And now I can't wait.
I can't wait for tomorrow and to submit every inch of myself to him once again.
THE END
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Guilty Pleasure
Chapter 1
I hold the red pair of lacy panties up and watch as the light penetrates the flimsy material exposing it’s sheer fragility and bare existence.
The noise in the lingerie shop starts to pick up around me as shoppers continue to peruse the section dedicated to red knickers in the upmarket outlet in the heart of Colorado.
It’s hard finding the right pair. The right underwear doesn’t just slip on, it becomes part of you. It wraps snugly around you and hugs you tightly, screaming your assets to the world. I roll the cotton material between my fingertips and smile as the material becomes alive. It’s softness, it’s colour, it screams rip me to shreds and fuck me. Fuck me hard. I stroke the underwear and imagine wearing the flimsy piece, stroking against my inner thighs as it presses tightly against my pussy, teasing my clit. Tucked away under my everyday clothing.