Page 107 of Undisputed Chaos
Then he began to move.
His first thrust nearly drove me into the couch, powerful and almost violent. The second had me seeing stars. By the third, I was crying out his name, my fingers clawing at the leather as he established a brutal rhythm that had the furniture creaking beneath us.
"That's it," he panted, his pace relentless. "Take it all, angel. Take every fucking inch of me."
One of his hands left my hip, trailing up my spine to tangle in my hair. He used the grip to pull my head back, arching my spine even further as he pounded into me.
The new angle had him hitting that spot inside me that made my vision blur, made me babble his name like a prayer.
"So fucking pretty,” he growled, his free hand moving to palm my breast roughly. "My perfect little angel, taking my cock with the fire watching.”
The heat was deadly, making both of us slick with sweat. It dripped from his chest onto my back, ran down my sides and over my body.
The fire blazed higher, as if feeding off our passion, casting dancing shadows that made the moment feel otherworldly.
"More," I gasped, pushing back against him desperately. "Please, Adrian, I need?—"
"Need what?" he demanded, his thrust becoming even harder. "Use your words, angel. Tell me what my dirty girl needs."
"Everything," I sobbed, beyond embarrassment now. "I need everything you'll give me."
His answering laugh was dark and pleased. The hand that hadbeen gripping my breast moved lower, fingers trailing down my stomach to where we were joined.
He gathered the moisture there, a mixture of my arousal and sweat on his thumb.
"Everything?" he repeated, his voice taking on a dangerous edge. "Even this?"
His wet thumb moved higher, circling the tight ring of my ass.
I gasped at the foreign feeling, my body tensing, but Adrian's other hand tightened in my hair, holding me still.
"Relax, angel," he cooed, his tone mockingly sweet. "I know you can take it. My dirty girl can take anything I give her, can't you?"
He pressed his thumb against that tight opening, the pressure firm but not painful.
My body resisted for a moment before the muscle began to give way, allowing him to sink the digit inside me.
The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever felt—foreign and overwhelming but not unpleasant.
Adrian groaned at my body's acceptance, his cock twitching inside me as he began to move his thumb in counterpoint to his thrusts.
"Fuck, yes,” he panted, his voice rough with awe. "Taking me in both holes. So tight, so fucking tight."
The dual sensation was driving me wild. His cock filled me completely while his thumb stretched me in ways I'd never imagined.
Every thrust sent shockwaves through my system, building pressure low in my belly that threatened to consume me entirely.
"I can't—" I gasped, my voice breaking. "It's too much, I can't?—"
"You can," he commanded, his pace becoming even more brutal. "You will. My angel takes whatever I give her, doesn't she?"
To emphasize his point, he pulled his thumb out only to push it back in deeper, this time adding a second digit.
The stretch burned in the best way, making me cry out his name as my body struggled to accommodate the intrusion.
"That's it," he crooned, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Open up for me. Let me have all of you."
His fingers worked inside me, stretching and preparing me while his cock continued its relentless assault on my pussy.
