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Waving over my shoulder, I said, “come find me when you’re an asshole again.”

We did not play the nice game here.

In retrospect, bending over in front of a naked and turned on Gio probably wasn’t the best idea. I had the sweat pants in my hand when a crack rang through the air as the fiery burn of pain spread across my ass, and I landed face first in the bag. Next thing I knew, two fingers were thrust into my pussy.

“You want asshole,” Gio growled while banging his fingers against that spot inside that made my toes curl. “I’ll give you asshole.”

I would’ve told him off if my head wasn’t in a bag with me chomping down on the sweat pants I planned to put on. Not that I could’ve said anything if I wanted to. Gio was finger fucking me so hard that the mixture of pain and pleasure had my brain confused. It didn’t know whether I should wince, scream, or moan.

The sound that ended up coming out was not attractive at all. I wasn’t even sure if it was human. All I did know was that I didn’t care, as long as Gio kept doing what he was doing. The random smacks landing on my ass did not help my situation any.Before I knew it my eyes were rolling in the back of my head as I crested the edge of a blissful cliff. Then, Gio yanked his fingers away.

Frustration slammed my fist down on the bag. “Motherfucker.”

“Don’t cuss at me, you asked for this shit.”

That was fair, I did ask for it. An act that I was starting to regret now.

His hand wrapped around the back of my neck, pushing my face further in the bag. “If you want to come, you better do every fucking thing I say.”

Son of a bitch. I hated that he could get me worked up like this. I really, really wanted to kick him in the balls right now, but I also really wanted to come. My entire body was aching for release. It was like Sophie’s Choice. I’d lose either way.

“Arch your back,” his palm cracked off my ass. “Stick that ass in the air.”

I did as he instructed and bowed my back. Not because he told me to, but because I was supposed to play good girl. I’d be damned if Atlee’s bet was not going to be the first one I lost. At least that’s what I told myself.

“That’s it,” the thick head of his cock lined up with my opening. “Stay just like that.”

When Gio thrust inside me, I learned two things. One could indeed get used to having something in their butt. I completely forgot about the egg thing until Gio pushed in. And the strength of a vagina did not beat the strength of a dick.

My walls fought his intrusion, clamping down around him, but he snapped his hips, forcing half his length inside me in one go. The sudden stretch warmed through my core sending a zing of pain to my clit.

Then the bastard turned on the thing in my ass, and I no longer cared that we were on the island of the damned. All Icould think about were the vibrations being pushed up my body with every thrust pounded into me.

“You want me to be yours.” He growled and fisted my hair so hard I felt a few pull away from my scalp. “Well, you’re gonna fucking take me.”

Gio thrust in until his pelvis smacked against my butt. On a side note, arching my back while someone as big as Gio was fucking me, was not a good idea. It let him go deeper and bang up against my cervix. That was not comfortable.

Not that I could change anything. I tried to bow my back the other way, but Gio just smacked his palm on my ass and told me to arch my back again. And when I couldn’t keep it that way, he tightened his hold on my hair and lifted my front half off the ground, forcing my back to bend how he wanted.

Gio was relentless. He fucked me hard, driving his cock in as deep as he could go. I hated him for it, but loved the way he felt at the same time.

I screamed.

I whined.

I moaned.

I came.

I growled some inhumane things in a voice that sounded like I was possessed.

And, I gave up. I stopped fighting the sensations coursing through me and let Gio take me where he wanted. His hand roamed over my body, caressing my breasts and digging into my hip, while his tongue laved up my neck so he could whisper dirty things in my ear. For the first time in I don’t know how long, I felt free.

Gio nipped my earlobe and growled in my ear, “you’re so sweet when you give in.”

“Fuck you,” I hissed while grinding my hips back into him.

My body was coated in sweat and I was so sensitive that I could feel the breeze grazing over my skin. Every touch from Gio caused my skin to tingle. It was utter euphoria.

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