Pretty Painful - K.A Knight Page 0,24

with her arms, her head hanging down, and her hair obscuring her face. Winding my hand through her hair, I tug her head up and force it to the side so I can grin at her. Her fangs have cut into her lips, her eyes dazed, and her face is slack with pleasure.

“You’re not done yet, are you, mi cielo? I thought you wanted me to fuck this tight little ass with my huge cock?” I challenge, thrusting against her so she can feel the length. She mumbles, pushing back slightly, and her breathing picks up again. Leaning over her, I bite her shoulder with no warning and she screams, pushing back harder as she chants my name. Oh yes, my little mate loves teeth.

“I want to feel your ass squeezing the come from my cock,” I whisper, licking at the bite mark on her shoulder, knowing it will scar. The mating mark, Mishal groans in my head, but I know he is just pissed he hasn’t done that yet. “I want to fill you with it until it drips down into your pussy. I want you begging for my come,” I growl, laving the mark with my tongue.

She’s rubbing herself on me now and I can feel the wetness on her thighs, coating my cock with her cream as she tries to get me to fuck her. Pressing back up, I grab my cock and rub it all along her pussy until it’s nice and wet, then I line it up with her entrance and slam home in one, smooth thrust. She starts to fight me, thrashing, and clawing at my hands and arms, so I settle along her back and twist her head, kissing her hard.

She bites my tongue, mixing my blood with our kiss, and it makes her wild. “Too full,” she moans into my mouth.

“You will fucking take it,” I order, gripping her chin as I pull back and slam back in, forcing her to accept me.

She nods, her eyes on me as I fuck her tight, little pussy. I can feel another orgasm rising within her, those little noises driving me wild as we find a rhythm. Just before she can come, I pull out and she whines.

“Nyre!” she yells, trying to push back to get my cock into her.

Gripping her hip with one hand, I spank her cheek, leaving a red imprint. She gasps, stilling her movements, and I rub my palm across the mark, taking away the sting. “You get me when I’m ready,” I warn, but she moans and pushes back again, so I slap her ass twice more, one on each cheek.

Admiring the red handprints staining the plush globes, I lean down and lick along them, loving the salty taste of her skin.

“Please, Nyre,” she begs, trying to sit up, but I place my palm flat on her back and push her head down.

Spanking her again and again, I listen as she cries out, loving the pain. “If you carry on, you won’t be able to sit down for a week,” I caution, rubbing the sting of my hits away.

With my cock nice and wet, I press it to her other hole, loving how she whimpers but keeps still for me. Pushing in slowly, I stop every few inches and let her breathe, pushing through the tightness until eventually, I’m buried balls deep in her ass. She pushes back, forcing me deeper, but I still her movements.

“Nyre,” she demands, her voice breathless. “If you don’t fucking move, I’m going to—” She gasps as I pull out and drive back into her.

Holding on to both hips, I push into her hard and fast, forcing her to take my brutal thrusts. She does, pushing back, begging for more.

“Mi cielo, I can feel you around my cock, so tight, so perfect,” I praise, letting go of my restraints, knowing I can’t hurt her. She would just heal herself.

“Yes, Nyre, God, yes,” she begs, pushing back as I fuck her wildly.

My fingers cut into her hips, almost denting them as I power into her again and again. Growling, I let go of her hip and grab her throat, hauling her up so her back meets my chest, never stopping my thrusts. She moans and I grip her throat, biting at her again to hold her still as I fuck her. She bucks against me and whimpers come from the back of her throat.

She screams as she comes and I shove her back down again, chasing