Page 76 of Paved in Hate

“Yes,” I gasp as he picks up the pace again, fucking me hard enough to hurt. I don’t know why a part of me craves the pain, but it does. That intoxicating blend of pain and pleasure washes over me, and I happily give in to it.

He kisses me just as hard, taking everything from me except my ability to feel. I’m completely at his mercy, held up by his strong arms and trapped on the cock that’s spreading me so goddamn wide. When he moves his hand, I’m so dazed I barely register it. It’s not until I feel the pad of his finger press against my asshole that I realize what’s going on.

“Vitaly,” I whimper, not sure what he’s planning or how exactly I feel about it.

“Yes, baby?”

I hear the amusement in his voice and then his soft laugh when he presses firmer against my tight hole and I let out another shaky moan at the sudden rush of pleasure it gives me.

“You like that?”

He gently circles the nerve endings I had no idea I had as I shake my head and let out a breathy “Yes.”

“Good, because this is the hole I’m coming in,ptichka.”

Before I can freak out about what he’s just said, he thrusts into me harder right as he slowly slides his finger into my ass. The warring sensations send me immediately into the most powerful orgasm of my life.

“Fuck,” Vitaly grits out as my body clenches around him and I scream his name. He keeps working my ass and pussy, and by the time I start to come down, he has two fingers inside me and his body is covered in sweat, every part of him tense with the need to let go. He fights his own release, though, as he stays buried inside me and carries me to the bed.

I’m expecting him to put me on my hands and knees, but he surprises me by sitting on the bed with his back against the headboard while keeping me in his lap, straddling him. He lets out another deep groan when he slides his fingers from my ass. Pulling my robe off he tosses it aside and then gets rid of his shirt. His jeans are pulled down so low by this point that it only takes a few seconds for him to kick them off. Reaching to the nightstand, he pulls out a brand-new bottle of lube.

He gives me a wink. “I’ve always been an optimist.”

Even though I’m nervous, I can’t help but laugh. “I thought you’d put me on my hands and knees,” I admit.

“I can do that if you want, but I thought we could try this. I want to see you when I take your ass. Plus, this puts you in control. You can take me as deep or shallow as you want.”

“Shallow sounds good,” I quickly say, making him smile.

“I think you might surprise yourself. Your ass was very receptive to my fingers.”

My face heats up, but the memory of how good it had felt keeps me from being too embarrassed about it. He’s still rock-hard inside me, and when I rock my hips, the sensation pulls a groan from both of us. His hand slides down my body, and when his thumb brushes over my clit, I let out a gasp and dig my fingers into his shoulders.

“This position also lets me play a bit more.”

“You’re trying to make me pass out again, aren’t you?”

He laughs and opens the bottle of lube. “Maybe.”

I cup his face and search his eyes when I ask, “You won’t be disappointed if all I take is half your head.”

He smiles and kisses me slowly. “I will never be disappointed, and you can take as little of me as you want. You’re in control of the ass, baby. Your pussy is mine,” he says, rocking his hips up and gripping my waist to hold me in place, “and I’ll fuck it as hard and deep as I want, but I’m handing full control of your tight ass over to you.” He gives me a wink. “At least for now.”

I nod and run my tongue over his bottom lip as he pours a generous amount of lube down the crack of my ass before using his fingers to lather it over my tight hole. His slippery fingers run over me, and I can’t help but start working my hips, sliding up and down the hard length of his cock.

“That’s right, baby, just think about how good this feels.” His lips kiss a line down my neck while he slides a finger in my ass and his other hand lightly brushes my clit. “Every part of you is so fucking perfect,” he whispers against my skin. I feel his lips spread in a smile when he adds, “And your ass is going to love my cock.”

My laugh is cut off when he rubs my clit in a firm circle and adds a second finger to my ass. His lips and tongue and teeth devour my skin as he effortlessly throws me into another orgasm. He scissors his fingers, taking advantage of how relaxed my body has become as he tries to get me ready for something far bigger.

“I don’t know how you do that,” I pant, resting my forehead against his.

“Do what?”

“Make me come so damn easily.”

He smiles and slides his fingers out of my ass before giving my cheek a soft pat. “It’s because my wife is so in love with me and obsessed with my body and thinks I’m a sex god.”

“Is that what it is?”

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