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Love Scars: Bad Boy's Bride(15)

By:Nicole Snow


“I like them,” I whispered. “They fit you.”

He laughed, finally kicking off his pants and reaching for his boxers' waistband. “I'll take that as a compliment. Whatever, pet. All I care about is fitting inside that sweet virgin cunt. You can gawk all you want when my balls are banging against your little ass. Now spread those fine fucking legs and get ready for this. Take a deep breath. 'cause once it starts, it doesn't fucking stop.”

His boxers snapped down and tore down his legs in a jerk. Another kick and they were gone. He straightened, slowly running a fist down a cock so big it barely seemed human. What he had pulsing in his hand was nothing like the hard stubby thing I'd imagined.

David's tip glistened, angry and purple and huge, drooling something slick and pearly over his fingers. He rubbed it, giving a low grunt, shifting his legs to expose the huge set of balls that powered his mammoth dick.

“Don't you worry, girl. Most men aren't hung like this. Not that you'll ever get another chance to find out. This cock's the only cock that'll ever be in you, understand? And that shit you've heard about good things in small packages? Forget it. This fucker's the best there is because it's so damned huge.”

He rolled forward, wedging it near my opening, running through my folds. I bristled at the wicked arrogance, shuddering again when his cock rolled so close to pushing inside me, collecting the fresh cream leaking out of me.

It was so hot, ten thick inches of volcanic magma sealed in a rigid sheath, all except one little part near the head. What the hell?

I reached down and got the biggest surprise yet. David's fist closed over mine on his dick, and he made me squeeze.

“Go ahead and cop a feel. Those fucking beads going up it aren't natural. Got those installed special by a freak I know. Lotta girls lose their fucking minds when they feel 'em the first time. Let's see how it works on you.”

The tiny globes were underneath his skin, body modifications I hadn't known existed. They proved their worth when he shifted down and started a long, slow thrust, tearing his way into me. My back arched in a mix of pleasure, pain, and heat.

It was like a machine steamrolling into me, stretching my virgin skin, ravaging its way up to my womb. If I wasn't programmed to like it, it would've hurt too much, but the rewarding itch pulsing in my belly told me to grin and bear it.

My fingernails clutched the sheets beneath me. David's head snapped back, lips slightly open, lost in total bliss.

“Fuck, baby girl. Tighter and wetter than I even fucking thought.” He wiped the joy off his face and looked down at me, the seriousness coming back. His dick throbbed deep inside me. “Hold onto that mattress and throw your legs around me tight. This is where you get broken in and used to this dick. And you'd better, babe. It's gonna be in you every goddamned minute I can spare after tonight...”

He started to thrust. His huge cock raked my walls as he pumped in and out, quickening his strokes when he saw I could take it. The little beads implanted in his skin scratched inside me, teasing and hotter than anything I imagined.

Instinct kicked in. My hips bucked up to take him deeper, and my knees bent, hooking tight around his ass. The sudden feel must've driven him on because he picked up steam, throttling my body, shaking me from head to toe as he rammed his erection in and out.#p#分页标题#e#

My lungs struggled to breathe. Hell, my body had a hard time doing anything except tensing up with orgasmic lightning, a rapid build possessing me from head to toe.

David shifted, planting his arms above my head, all the better to slam into me. His balls smacked my ass loudly as we fucked, just like he promised, never showing any sign he was losing control except the occasional grunt. Shock and delight buzzed in my head when I realized he was taking charge, fucking me as hard and deep as he wanted, with no worries about losing his nut the way I'd heard men do.

He's no ordinary man. And this is no ordinary fuck, a dark voice in my head reminded me.

David grunted again, quickening his pace, shaking the huge bed.

Harder, deeper, faster. His hips rolled, becoming a jackhammer, splitting me open.

Oh, God. Oh, fuck!

Betrayal, terror, and blinding lust crested just ahead of the spastic wave. My toes curled and my fingers went numb, losing blood as they thrashed in the bedsheets. David's thrusts picked my whole body up and slammed me down again, rattling my bones, just fucking and filling and shaking me until I –

Orgasm hit like a bomb.

I came, a slow detonation from the inside out, all screams and sweat and rippling curves. My breasts shook as he thrust harder; wickeder, shallower strokes, fucking me through my climax.

My brain milked pure pleasure from its deepest sectors as my sex clenched around his cock. I convulsed, burning to cinders, teeth clenched and shaking. When the pleasure loosened its grip around my throat just a little, David slowed his strokes, leaned down, and whispered in my ear, catching my earlobe in his teeth.