POV: Alaric
For me. It has to fit." He said through gritted teeth as he pulled out to the tip, and before I could brace myself up for whatever he meant, I felt a searing pain shoot through me. He just forced his whole length inside me.
A scream tore through my throat at the impact. It was like I was being disvirgined for the second time.
I twisted around, my knees digging into the mattress, but his hold at the back of my neck tightened while the other hand kept torturing my clit with those strokes, which were becoming harder.
I flopped down to the bed, and he followed me, resting his weight on my back. The sounds of wet flesh slapping against flesh filled the room. His breaths came in harsh rasps as his thrusts became more erratic.
His muscles stiffened, and so did my walls. I couldn't hold back the pleasure gathering within me.
A loud cry tore through my throat, my juices leaking out of my abused hole as I felt his warm seeds splashing against my insides.
