Page 27 of Strike & Score
Before I’m even fully aware again his lips are on mine in that brutal way he kisses me. His tongue pushing into my mouth, this time the taste of myself on his tongue has the ache between my legs roaring back like I didn’t just come within an inch of my life.
I sink my hands into his hair, pulling roughly at the root while I begin to come back to my body once again. I suck on his tongue before biting his bottom lip, meeting the vicious way he kisses with my own. This is a war, but it’s one we’re fighting with our bodies and it’s violent and pleasurable, which has me even more confused.
“You had your chance to stop this, but that time has passed. Now, you’re going to feel what it’s like to be fucked. Just know that this will be the first and only cock that fills your needy little cunt.”
“It’ll be the only time so you better make it worth it.”
That earns me a laugh. “You won’t be able to keep me away once I’ve felt your perfect pussy squeezing around me.”
“We’ll see about that.” I manage to sound a lot more confident than I am.
Am I really about to lose my virginity to Colin?
Somehow, I know the answer to that and I’m not completely disgusted by the idea.
Not even when he’s pushing off his pants once again, his cock that I had in my mouth not long ago is back in my vision. I’m frozen in place, even as Colin pushes my shirt up my body. And I let him.
He pulls the single piece of clothing off me. Then he’s laying on me, holding himself up on his elbows next to my head, tangling his fingers in my hair. His hips drop onto mine, his erection is hard between my open thighs.
“I’ll go slow at first, only until your pussy is used to me. Then I’m not taking it easy anymore.” He thrusts forward, rubbing himself against me. The friction of his cock on my clit has me gasping, and squeezing him between my legs.
He drops his forehead onto mine, moving to rub against me a few more times and I gasp against his mouth that isn’t quite on mine, but is close enough it should be. And I can’t believe I’m thinking that aboutColin.That Iwanthis mouth on mine. That Iwanthim inside me.
I must be possessed by some crazy horny demon if these are the actual thoughts running through my mind. But every time he thrusts against me and I feel that delicious friction between my thighs I get more and more lost.
“You might be my first, but you sure as fuck won’t be my last.”
Colin smirks, pulling his hips back before pushing forward into me. The stretch burns and I cry out as he sinks more of himself into me, inch by inch.
“I know it hurts, I’ll make it feel good in a minute.” He pulls back and then pushes in again even more.
I gasp out at the pain once again, but the burn is already subsiding and is being replaced with pleasure.
“That’s good, Mace, you’re doing so fucking good and you feel even better than I thought you would.” He sinks even deeper. “So. Fucking. Tight.”
I don’t know how he’s able to push even further in, but when he pulls out and thrusts forward again I swear he’s deeper. My attempts to hold back my cries fail. I can tell how that feeds his ego and it makes me want to kick him.
“That’s right, you take me so well,” he groans with a strong punch of his hips into mine. Any retort I had dies on my tongue as the moan takes over.
With each thrust, any other thought I could possibly haveleaves my brain because I’m completely consumed in the feelings running through me andColin.I shouldn’t want more from him, I shouldn’t want any part of him, but right now he’s all I can think about. Especially as he pulls every ounce of pleasure my body is capable of from me.
I dig my nails into his shoulders, trying to inflict some pain to him while he’s currently about to cause the greatest orgasm I’ve ever experienced. Even before it’s over I hate that it can never happen again.
“I still hate you,” I gasp against his ear, as he fucks me harder, rubbing every part of me in a way that has me practically blinded by pleasure.
“You can continue to hate me when I take you from behind next time.”
My mouth opens to reply, but all that comes out is a loud moan as my orgasm consumes me completely. My eyes slam shut; I didn’t think it was possible to feel so much all at once. All of my senses are completely consumed by Colin. His body on mine, his movement inside me and the fire we’ve created between us that shouldn’t be burning as bright as it is.
He groans, and I feel a foreign sensation as he comes and the small bliss I had from release is replaced with irritation.
“Were you wearing a condom?” I grit out.
Colin smirks. “Why the fuck would I do that? You’re going to get used to being pumped full of my cum because that’s how you’re going to be every day for the rest of your life.”
“You’re vile,” I spit, but it turns into a gasp as he pushes into me even more.
“Yeah, babe, I am. But that doesn’t change anything. You’re going to continue to be reminded how mine you are, especially when you’re so full of my baby in your stomach.”
