Tackling Her Heart
inserting
his fingers into her wet pussy. It was too much sensation, but he
seemed unwilling to let the torture stop. Within a few more
strokes, she was gripping the cuffs, her body pushed back to the
edge. He’d found her weak spot and apparently planned to exploit
it.
    Oh and how he was exploiting
it.
    The initial overwhelming feeling
subsided after a few moments, and all she felt was pure pleasure
from his caresses. Mews came from her lips, little needful cries,
as he plucked and rubbed her most sensitive of spots. Sofia’s back
arched off the bed, the sensations swirling within her instantly,
his fingers coaxing her higher and higher.
    Again she came, violently, the orgasm
so strong she screamed. And screamed. This wasn’t an orgasm she’d
ever felt before. Her entire body tensed and tingled as the
masterful wave crashed over her. Sofia couldn’t recall ever
screaming like that, her body exhausted from the enormity of what
he’d done to her.
    After, she felt flayed, ripped open
and completely vulnerable. Sleep drew her down into the bed,
exhaustion making everything seem fuzzy around her. Sofia tugged at
the bounds on her hands, but she didn’t have the strength to pull
too hard.
    Marc moved between her legs, the head
of his cock prodding her entrance. He covered her with his muscular
body, and she felt safe again. Wrapped in him, Marc was her shield,
protecting her from the outside world. He sank within her an inch
or two, the fatigue drifting away as her heart sped up.
    “ Wait, we need
protection,” she whispered.
    “ I’m wearing a condom,” he
whispered into her ear, nipping at the lobe.
    Had she been so fuzzy she’d missed him
covering himself? She focused on the feel of him and sensed he was
telling her the truth. Skin-to-skin contact bore more heat, more
sensation.
    As he slid into her halfway, she
blossomed around his thick cock, dragging a moan from her throat.
She felt animalistic, her screams and moans ripped from her body in
such a primitive way. Marc sank the rest of the way in, stretching
her apart and filling her as no man ever had. He was large, almost
too large, but he felt so good at the same time. Just like the man,
there was no doubt he was there, a large and intimidating
presence.
    Marc’s lips found hers as he paused,
apparently letting her grow accustomed to his size. His body
trembled over her, as if he were straining to hold back. Sofia
kissed him back as ruthlessly as he kissed her, refusing to let him
know how much he had already shattered her. She feared once he
started moving within her, he’d shatter her even more.
    Even so, she rolled her hips,
beckoning him to thrust.
    He lifted on his arms and broke their
kiss, thrusting lazily into her depths. His gaze capturing hers, he
thrust again, this time with a little more power. Sofia held his
stare, silently willing him to do his worst.
    Yet he drew out of her, a smile on his
lips. He rose to his knees and reached for the box, pulling it
closer. What was he doing?
    Sofia looked down at his hard cock
jutting before him, and indeed covered in latex. Before she could
ask him a question, he flipped her onto her belly and leaned in to
kiss her bottom. A stinging spank followed the kiss, and she looked
over her shoulder to glare at him.
    “ What? You didn’t like
that?” he asked with a cocky grin.
    “ Why did you
stop?”
    “ I haven’t stopped,” he
said, drawing a bottle of lube from the box. “I’ve just
begun.”
    He squeezed some lube onto his
fingers, and her worst fears were realized. He’d played with her
ass the last time. There was no way he thought he would fit that
huge cock there this go round, did he? When he slathered the lube
over her asshole, she jerked, shocked he would be so
bold.
    “ You won’t fit there,” she
said, her chest tightening.
    Marc reached into the box and pulled
out an anal plug. “But this will.”
    Sofia wasn’t sure she wanted that
inside her, but her body apparently had other plans.

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