Maybe it had to do with him being worried about me. That he cared about me enough to be upset for my well-being. Or that when he was angry, I imagined him taking it out on me and being rough with me. I imagined him fucking me hard on the table where we had breakfast the last time we were here in this realm and had our first fight. I was sure I knew him better now, and he’d be all for having angry make-up sex.
His warmth against my front made me tremble and squeeze my thighs together. He tensed against me, his hand at my jaw slid down to wrap around my throat in a possessive hold. His massive erection rubbed against my stomach, making my core pulse and clit throb faster. I wanted so badly to reach down and relieve the pressure growing low in my belly, but I was sure Rune wouldn’t let me.
I couldn’t think anymore and was blind with my need for him. I wanted him to take his anger out on me. So I raised myself on the tips of my toes and pressed my lips to his. My move was soft and gentle, but he turned it hard and demanding as he groaned into my mouth. His hand on my throat squeezed tighter as he took the lead and slammed me harder against the door. I moaned from the roughness and arched my back as his free hand grabbed my leg and raised me until I wrapped my legs around his bare hips.
I didn’t realize he was naked until he shoved himself against me. He must’ve bolted outside without throwing on any clothes when he heard the lightning.
My hands wouldn’t stay still as I touched him everywhere I could reach. His hand on my leg slid back until he got a handful of my ass and squeezed. He jerked his hips against mine, grinding his cock against my soaked core with nothing but a thin piece of cloth as a barrier, preventing him from sinking into me.
I needed him like air. I needed him inside me right this second, or I would die.
Reaching down, I hooked my finger in my panties to slide it to the side for him to enter me. He growled, slamming against me again as he snatched my hand to pin over my head. Pulling away from the kiss, he bared his teeth at me with black eyes. Some of it had bled into the whites.
“Oh, no, you don’t,” he rasped. “You don’t get my dick until I say so. You scared the hell out of me, and you deserve to be punished for it.” He tore my panties off with a loudriiiiiip,then did the same to my poor tank top. My breasts spilled out with my nipples harder than they ever had been, begging to be sucked into his hot mouth.
He lifted me like I weighed nothing more than a feather and planted my pussy directly onto his mouth. His arms held me securely so I wouldn’t topple over while I fucked his face. I cried out, first from shock, then from pleasure, as his warm, wet tongue lapped at my folds. I arched my back, thankful he held me against the wall for some security.
I didn’t know how having him eat me out was a punishment. But I’d gladly take it.
I rode his face hard, my hips rocking against him to get more friction. I worried for a second that I would suffocate him by being right on his face like this. But I would think death by eating pussy would be a way to go for a guy. Especially a guy like Rune. The way he continued feasting on me and nuzzling his nose against my clit for added friction let me know he was doing just fine with breathing.
One of his hands roamed down to my ass cheek, giving it a squeeze. It must have been a warning because he pressed harder into me until I was flush against the wall, and he brought me down just enough so my legs were spread wider and rested on his shoulders. He grabbed both of my ass cheeks, spread them, and ran a finger around my tight hole.
I honestly didn’t know what sound I made, but it was something between a yell and a moan. It was clear now that he was an ass guy, too, and for whatever fucked up reason, I loved it. Whathedid andwherehe wanted to do it somehow helped me regain my power. As Rune toyed with my asshole while always giving me orgasms, it brought pleasure instead of fear when it came to the idea of anal.
He sucked my clit into his mouth and moaned, sending vibrations against me. I grew wetter and rocked my hips against him with a cry. His finger at my back entrance came around and rubbed at my wet folds, then slid inside my spasming pussy. He pumped in and out a few times, then brought his now lubed finger at my asshole again.
I held my breath as I waited, and when the finger breached the tight hole, I came. I came so hard and so fast; I didn’t know that could happen. His mouth on my clit the whole time might have played a part in it, too.
My body shook with my orgasm, and my thighs clamped around his face as I kept writhing. He worked me through my orgasm and elongated it into one long marathon of orgasms as he ate my pussy and finger fucked my ass.
If this was my punishment for scaring him, I would have to start doing it more often becausedamn.
Once I came down from the high, he leaned his face away with my arousal shining on his lips and wetting his beard. His eyes were glossy with desire and hooded as he set me down on wobbly feet. He put his hand on my shoulder and whipped me around so my back was facing him. He grabbed my wrists and held them behind me at my lower back as he shoved himself against me and grabbed my jaw with his other hand. Turning my head, he brushed his lips to my ear and smirked.
“Just so you know, I’ll be fucking your ass soon.” He spread my legs apart with a knee and pressed his heavy erection against my ass cheeks to make his point. I could feel the wetness of his precum, making me clench around nothing. I needed him inside me so badly. When I whimpered in response, he tightened his fingers on my jaw, and his breaths were harsher against my ear. “Now tell me you’re sorry, and I’ll give you what we both want.”
I panted and arched into him, pushing my ass farther out against him, and whimpered when he rocked his hips against me.
I couldn’t do the teasing anymore. I needed him!
“I’m sorry,” I whimpered. I hated that I had to apologize for what happened, but with him withholding his monster dick from me, I would do anything to get it.
His hand slipped down to my throat again and squeezed. He used his knee between my legs to spread my legs further apart for him.
“Don’t move,” he warned.
When I nodded, he released my wrists and pulled my ass out for better access. I whined when he thrust his dick between my pussy lips, teasing me further. My clit throbbed like a heartbeat and made all rational thoughts go away.
“I don’t think you are. Scream it, Isa. Scream you’re sorry and you want Daddy to fuck your little pussy,” he demanded, his voice low and gravelly. He thrust himself again from behind, fucking between my wet folds and rubbing against my clit.
“I’m sorry!Pleasefuck my little pussy, Daddy!”
He groaned and captured my lips with his, the kiss full of teeth and nips.
“Good girl,” he said into my mouth and shifted his hips, slamming his dick all the way into me and not letting me get used to his size. I didn’t care. I was wet enough to take him and whimpered while pushing my ass further out to get him deeper inside of me.
Pistoning into me, his balls slapped against my ass, and he grunted a few times, making my head spin. Releasing my jaw, he fisted my hair and held me with a few rough yanks as he fucked me.
