She knew that even without the ache in her lower stomach, her hips would stay red and sore for days.
Her hands were aching and numb.
Matthew pulled back and laid her on her back, stretching her arms and guiding her to sit on his strong, muscular thighs.
No matter the position, damn it this girl drove him wild in every single one, making him want to push her delicate frame to the limit as long as he could.
Diana rested her hands beside her on the bed, tilting her head back and closing her eyes.
She heard Matthew's voice.
+"Ugh… sh.it…"
Her pu*ssy felt inflamed, almost numb, but Matthew wasn't stopping, and Diana wasn't sure if that thrilled her or not!
A sharp sting hit her sensitive spots. She opened her eyes, Matthew was gripping and teasing them with intensity! He kept going until her body shook and she reached a peak…
-"Oh… ahh… wait…"
His sly, heated grin sent a shiver through her.
+"Look who's coming so easily!"
-"My hands… they're done…"
Matthew glanced at her, pulling her arms closer. Now their bare, warm bodies pressed together. Her slender arms looped around his neck, and she savored the sensation of her sensitive skin against his firm chest!
He buried his face in her soft neck, leaving a trail of marks, loving the red against her pale skin!
Her neck, collarbone, and breast were now covered with them…
He felt the tension building, then pulled back, relishing her frustrated moan.
+"You wanna come? Huh?"
Tears of intensity pooled in her hazy eyes, she could barely see straight! She nodded quickly, swallowing hard!
+"Say what you want! Shout it..tell me what to do!"
He let out a groan.
-"Again… pl… please…more…"
He teased her sensitive spots again.
+"Hmm, again what?I don't get it."
Now she was openly crying. She shook her head.
+"I won't give you anything until you say what you want…"
She was panting hard. Why had she gotten so hooked on this? She'd only been with him once before, and now she was losing her mind craving it.
She dropped her gaze.
-"Pl… please… again, you…"
+"Look me in the eyes and say it."
She let out a moan… lifted her eyes, locking onto his. They were gray… now, up close, she could see why they sparkled so much.
She forced herself to swallow and, staring into his lust-filled eyes, said,
-"Please, again… you… come inside… hard… really hard…"
+"That's it… good girl."
Before she could catch her breath, he thrust into her again.
+"Louder… I wanna hear your moans ring out, little one."
Now she let go, moaning freely and without restraint.
.
.
She lost track of how many hours or times they went at it on that bed, her cries filling the air until the man in front of her finally seemed satisfied.
He pulled back and took a deep breath.
He ran his fingers through his short hair, pushing it back.
Turning to Diana, he gave her a look.
She was still gasping, and he smirked. looks like she could keep up without passing out.
With a rough, deep voice, he said,
+"You can go. your part's done here."
He noticed her struggle, the way she bit her lip to hold back tears. She clutched the sheet, wrapping it around herself, gathering every ounce of strength to avoid stumbling. Without a glance back, she left the room!
Matthew lit a cigarette. He needed a shower and some rest…
It was nearing midnight!
When had they started? How long had it been since he'd gone this hard without a break? Had he ever lost control like this before?
He shrugged, it didn't matter. For now, he'd enjoyed it… and that was enough.
He filled the tub and stretched out, pulling out his tablet to work.