Page 53 of Property of Yak

“One?” she asks, dazed and confused.

“One. You’ll be having multiple before the night is through.”

Sliding my cock through her wetness, I consider putting a condom on. It would be the right thing to do, but I want to mark her.

“Has anyone ever been bare inside this pretty pussy?” I ask.

She looks up at me and shakes her head no.

I smirk. Decision made. I want all the firsts I can get from her. It might make me a bastard but fuck it.

She’s wet, willing, and fucking ready. I told her I wouldn’t be gentle. If she wants this, then she needs to see how rough I can be.

I’ll be gentle with her next time.

Slamming inside of her, I hold her hips tight enough to leave a bruise. She winces, but her hands grip my shoulders, digging into me.

I love the bite of pain. It makes my cock twitch inside of her. Pulling back, I thrust into her again, this time hard enough to make the bed frame hit the wall.

“I’m going to fuck this pussy raw. You’ll be feeling me for a week, and when the feeling fades, you’ll call me so I can fuck you raw again. Isn’t that right, Angel?”

She moans, her eyes rolling back. “Jameson.”

“I asked you a question,” I groan, my cock already feeling ready to burst.

“Yes. I want to feel you. Please.”

Running my hand up underneath the shirt that I never bothered to take off of her, I massage her breast, fucking her like she is just a toy for me to use. She withers underneath me, her body taking every bit of pain and pleasure I give it. I can feel her pussy flutter around me. It is only waiting for my permission to come.

I pinch her nipple hard, making her scream as her body convulses around me. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as she takes my cock, her body growing limp.

Rolling her over onto her stomach, I thrust back in, grabbing her neck to hold her to me. I keep my thrust slow and even, feeling her pussy continue to flutter against me. Then she moans, her body coming back to life.

“You with me, Angel?” I whisper.

“Jameson, no more. I can’t. I feel weak,” she moans.

“That’s the orgasm. I’ll let you sleep after this one. I promise. Can you be a good girl and give me one more?”

“I…” She shivers as I thrust into her harder. “I don’t know.”

Her voice is raspy. I’m sure her throat is raw. I’m destroying her for anyone else, which is good because I am never letting her go. She submitted. She gave me her body willingly. There is no escape from her. She is mine for the rest of her life.

“Be a good girl for me. Can you do that?”

Her pussy flutters at the words, making me press a kiss to the back of her neck.

“Yes. One more,” she manages to mutter before she leans back against me, letting me take all of her weight.

She is delirious from the pleasure. I’m not even sure she knows what she is agreeing to, but I don’t dwell on it. Instead, I wrap my hand around her throat as I rut into her from behind. My free hand lands on her stomach.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard and so much that I put my baby here. You are going to be so full of my cum that you have no chance of not being with child. Do you understand?”

One of her hands comes up to grip my forearm, but the other interlaces with the one at her stomach.

“Yes. Please,” she moans.

“You want my cum inside your pussy? You want me to keep you so full you never feel empty again?” I hiss into her ear, my words turning me on as much as her.