Page 44 of Red Rabbit
The next morning Sal and Tank came for me early and took me to Kraven’s room. They didn’t say a word to me and simply pushed me into the room and left. I walked further into the room and heard the shower switch off then Kraven stepped out with a towel around his hips. He looked at me, noting I was still wearing his shirt and didn’t seem to have any injuries or misuse while out of his hands.
He came over and I backed up until my legs hit the bed. He stopped just close enough for me to feel the towel push against my hips. His eyes never left mine as he unbuttoned the shirt and pushed it off my shoulders, carefully avoiding the cut even though I flinched half expecting him to touch them.
He turned away and took off his towel then sat in one of the armchairs in the room, stroking his cock. He was nearly hard and he sat staring at me like a dark god casually observing his next conquest.
“Come here,” he said. I hesitated and his eyes darkened. “I thought we learned what happens when you disobey?”
I frowned and walked over to him. He turned me around and then pulled me onto his lap just like the previous day in the cocktail bar.
“Lean back,” he murmured. He spread my legs with his and ran his hands up my thighs. I shivered as the air touched between my legs and his fingers pushed inside me. He slid them in and out slowly. I was tense and still a little angry from yesterday but slowly his fingers started to awaken my heat.
He continued his slow deliberate assault, feeling all my gasps and small movements whenever he hit a sensitive spot. Soon he found exactly where I was weakest and my head fell back, a tremor traveling through my body. He rumbled his approval in my ear and his other hand rubbed small slow circles around my clit.
“I love how wet you get for me, darlin’,” he said, nipping my ear. I was soon panting, moaning and didn’t have any idea what was coming out of my mouth. Then he stopped. I whined and tried to bring my legs together for friction but he growled and twisted my nipple. I jumped as the pain cut through the pleasure.
His hips shifted and his cock pushed against me. I was soaking wet and ready and as he slid inside me I heard a breathless groan in my ear that sent fire coursing through my veins. My mind kept tripping over itself in an effort to understand the battle going on between my mind and my body. One minute he was hurting me and the next he was sending me higher than I’ve ever gone before. I didn’t think I enjoyed pain with pleasure and I still wasn’t convinced, but there was no denying he was slowly finding every single one of my weaknesses and using them to his advantage.
“Stop thinking so hard,” he grumbled.
His fingers found my clit again and when I moaned and squeezed around his cock he groaned in pleasure. He rocked his hips up into mine and soon I was a panting mess. Then he stopped again. I was so close to the edge, a little gasp escapedme in frustration at his stillness. I needed friction and him being still inside me was torture.
“Oh god,” I moaned.
“Don’t move or I’ll punish you for it,” he said, his voice strained. I shivered and tried to hold still. My breath was coming in sharp pants and my entire body was alive with sensations. His fingers played with my nipple and I whined in need as the pleasure shot through my body. I could feel myself getting even wetter around his cock and I knew he felt it too because he cursed softly under his breath and I felt him contract inside me.
We stayed like that until I thought I was going to die if I didn’t get friction immediately. I was shaking and thinking about if the punishment would be worth it. I squeezed my pussy around him and he slapped my thigh. I hissed but even that heightened the pleasure. I did it again and he slapped me again. I could see his hand print appearing on my leg and again my mind tripped over itself. I faltered and choked on a moan.
No. No. I couldn’t like this. I wasn’t supposed to let him do this to me. He pinched my clit and I yelped and struggled.
“Stop—stop,” I pleaded as I turned my face into his neck.
“Stop thinking,” he snapped.
“Okay,” I said, my breath catching on the word.
I relaxed and his fingers started moving in slow circles, dragging me higher. I stopped thinking and instead focused on feeling his hard length inside me, filling me. His other hand ran up my stomach and slid seductively around my throat. I could feel my pulse pounding against his fingers.
He hadn’t kissed me at all yet but now he claimed my mouth with his. It was a commanding kiss and he was demanding as he coaxed my tongue to his and I found myself unable to resist kissing him back. His hand tightened around my neck and his fingers kept playing my clit until I was moaning against his lips. I couldn’t help my hips as they tried to move and he finally letme grind against him as he gently took my lip in his teeth and sped up his fingers on my clit. I could feel the edge as it rushed up to me and I wasn’t ready. The build was overwhelming and my mind was a mess even though my body was saying I needed to fall.
He moved his hips and with one final push inside me my entire body shattered. I ground my hips as I came and my pussy squeezed his cock as his fingers played me through the orgasm. I was screaming as the pleasure ripped through me and I pushed back against him as I tried to find a place for all the pieces of me to go. I couldn’t expand fast enough.
His hand tightened around my neck again, holding me there as I gasped for breath and I opened my eyes to see him looking at me with heat in his. Right as I reached another mind-numbing peak, I felt him come with me and his arms went around me while he slammed his hips into mine and groaned as his orgasm ripped through him.
We both fell back in the chair afterwards, my head on his shoulder and he slid out of me. I was still dazed and I quietly groaned at the loss of him. His cum was dripping out of me and his hand traveled up my thigh to lazily drag it up and push it back in.
His fingers pushed into my already sensitive pussy and I tried to close my legs against the overwhelming sensation as a shudder rippled through me. His fingers hit a spot inside me and suddenly an orgasm hit me hard and fast and I cried out, grabbing the arms of the chair as I shook against his chest.
“Fuck,” I gasped. I heard him chuckle and he brought his fingers to my lips, forcing them into my mouth.
“Well, that was unexpected,” he said. “Suck.”
I sucked his fingers and tasted him and I mingled together. I hated myself for thinking it was hot.
“Bend over the bed,” he said.
I slid off his lap and did what he said. He came behind me and pushed my legs apart. I didn’t know what he was doing until his hands parted me and his finger slid from my pussy up further, bringing both of our cum up to swirl around my ass.
I froze. I’d never done that before. Not even with Tyler.
