Chained - Zara Novak Page 0,29

down as I grabbed his cock and started smoothing lube up and down the long shaft. I twisted my palm around him, making sure I got it all coated. After a few pumps I felt him tense. He grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away.

“Slow down, slave. If I waste my seed here it won’t go in your body.”

He then turned me around and made me bend, pushing my ass back. “Lube your ass,” he commanded. I curled my hand between my legs and covered myself with the rest of the lube. “Hands on the wall.”

As soon as I did so he grabbed me and shuffled up behind me. His slick cock pushed against my hole and I bit my lip as I stretched open around him. There was definitely still resistance, but things felt a little easier this time. He inched himself in. I found myself breathing quickly and reminded myself to go slow and deep.

“Fuck,” I gasped, using the word as an outlet for the slight pain.

“Good slave,” he purred, inching his cock deeper. I felt hot and tight, then I felt his base bottom out against me, and I clenched around the mammoth object inside of my ass.

Holy shit.

It kind of felt good.

He pulled back very gently, going back all the way to the tip until I was closing around him again. Then he pushed back in, testing me with a few gentle pumps. He didn’t go in again all the way; he only went to the halfway point. It still hurt, and he still had to go very slow, but there was a definite difference to yesterday.

Then I felt him wrap my hair around his hand again, he pulled my head back and kissed me while he slowly pushed his cock in and out of my ass. “Oh slave,” he purred. “I was going to finish in your mouth again, but it looks like you’ve made very good progress. I think daddy will come in your ass. What do you think?”

“Yes, sir,” I said, horny as fuck at the suggestion. I had no idea we’d be here already. Then he started to pump, moving gently and only going to the halfway point. He was clearly taking his time to avoid hurting me, which I appreciated. I definitely hated the bastard, that was for sure, but I’d be damned if I said his physical effect on me wasn’t the most addictive thing.

I was actually enjoying this. I actually wanted more.

I told him.

“More,” I gasped, and I pushed my ass back ever so gently, forcing him a little deeper. It hurt, and I instantly regretted it, but he seemed encouraged by my eagerness.

“Easy kitten,” he said, holding my hair and pulling it back tighter. “I know your limits. Better than you do.”

He kept pushing at the same depth, but his rhythm started to pick up. He moved from a gentle canter and quickly broke into a steady but fast fuck, the head of his cock slipping in and out of my tight hole.

“Yes,” I gasped, desperately aroused even though I couldn’t release. The sheer act alone had me excited. His hands squeezed my ass hard and his cock swelled inside me. He was there.

His breath became fast, deep, and rugged, roaring over my skin as waves of primal fire. He exploded in me, his cock firing ropes of molten hot semen that coated my walls and filled my ass. The sensation alone made me feel like I was coming, my entire body trembled, and I bit my lip hard, trying to stop the squeaking sounds that came from my throat. I clenched around him hard and found myself praising him out loud.

“Fuck. That feels good, master,” I moaned.

He pulsed several times, squirting come into my ass until his orgasm was done. When it was, he slowly pulled out and I felt his hot seed dribble out of me, down my pussy and onto my thighs.

Holy shit that’s hot.

I was trembling as I turned back around to face him. We kissed, he forced me back under the water and into a corner, our bodies pressing together as we embraced passionately. He was already rock hard again and I wanted nothing more for him to fuck me in my pussy.

“Please,” I begged. “Fuck me, master.”

He simply bit my lip gently and broke away from the kiss, his eyes glinting with mischief while he shook his head.

“Master got his, slave. You still have to wait. Those are the rules. Clean