Chapter 6

He didn't get off, though. Just when she thought he couldn't hold off any longer, he yanked her head back by the hair. He dragged her mouth to the end of his shaft and popped it through her lips.

He held her head back where she couldn't reach it. He choked off his cock around the base with one hand and slathered it back and forth across her lower lip. She watched herself gaze up at him in awed wonder. How did she become this person bowing before his rock hard cock?

He let go of her hair and swept her up with both hands around her waist. He sat her on the seat and consumed her mouth. He worked his hips between her knees, and his prick aimed its unerring point at her crotch. “Come on, baby. Come on. That's it. You know you want that thing. Come on and take it.”

His eyes commanded, but his voice told a different story. A hard edge grated on his words, and the torment made his voice rise and fall in a high-pitched melody. He needed this. He needed her. He needed her as much as she needed him. Whatever else he might be, he was no womanizing rake. He was a man in need of a woman. Their bodies craved each other with the natural attraction of the ages.

Why should she fight it? Why couldn't she admit she wanted it? Why should she deny herself the natural pleasure of fulfillment in the male body? So he was her boss and she was a lowly HR assistant. So what? He adored her body. He cherished her sexuality and reveled in her pleasure. If all that was right for him, why couldn't it be right for her?

Even as she asked herself those questions, she made no effort to fend him off. Even as he moved closer, she already knew she would submit. She would fall into his hands. Her body would answer his call. She would give herself to him, and he would take to that unknown country where no man ever ventured before.

He leaned forward. His mouth gnawed her lips in ever more insistent circles. His hands closed around her waist and drew her to the edge of the seat. His hips pressed her legs apart, and his cock touched her dripping lips. She gasped for air. Her muscles tensed for the moment of truth, but she didn't pull away.

He kept murmuring over and over again, “Come on, baby. Come on. That's it. Come on. You know you like it. Do you want that thing? Is that what you want? Come on. You know you want it. Come on. You're so sweet. Do you want it?”

Inch by inch, he advanced. He didn't wait for an answer. He saw the answer in her eyes. Her cheeks flushed and her nostrils flared. She gasped with every breath. She couldn't breathe. Her destiny rumbled toward her from far away. This was it. This was the moment to which her whole life led.

He seized her with both hands. His prick nudged into her opening. She cried out in anticipation, but he wouldn't be stopped. He jammed the head in hard, and the umbrella around its taut head popped over her bones. Her spongy tissues surrounded it in a tight fist.

Ruby mewed in lusty agony. He was in. He was inside her, but only for an instant before he let it slip out again. She swooned in his hands, but he wouldn't release her mouth from his dominating kiss. His fingers tightened around her gown to form two brutal clubs. He wouldn't back down now.

He crushed her against him, and his prick nudged back into her opening. It popped over the tight threshold, and this time, it stayed there. Rudy panted in desperate torment. Would he? Could he? How could she take that monster into her tight, virginal flesh? Would he kill her with his wicked weapon?

His biceps flexed to bring her closer, and the monster crept another inch into her choice fissure. She caught her breath and searched his eyes for any sign of mercy or hope. He gazed deep into her soul with a steady, powerful gaze. He knew exactly what he was doing to her.

One terrible inch at a time, he wormed his way inside her. His every breath cost him tremendous effort, but he never wavered. About halfway in, he paused to catch his breath, but Ruby couldn't rest. Her whole being revolted against this thing occupying her very being. She had to.....she had to...

She couldn't form the words. Her body convulsed against itself. She tossed in his hands and racking shudders coursed down her body. Her muscles clenched in furious rage. She had to throw herself against this intruding spike. She couldn't stand this inching penetration into her deepest recesses. She had to collapse against it and destroy herself on it.

He kept still, but the overpowering cataclysm took hold of her in an unstoppable grip. She plunged onto his shaft and split herself in half to the very core. She screamed in sudden pain, but an instant later, it faded away.

The sensation washing over her to take its place dwarfed anything she ever felt in her life. It swept aside all discomfort and doubt in a tidal wave of sheer exuberant pleasure. It thrust her forward on that all-encompassing spike to cleave her asunder forever.

She contracted her muscles, again and again, to hurl her hips forward. She impaled herself on that cruel lance, and it plowed in deep to her very center. It bumped her cervix and bounced off, but she already moved forward for the next stroke. She worked it in and out with all her might, but it could never be enough. It could never fill her as much as she needed it to.

She spent all her mounting energy pushing herself down on it, and when she expended her last morsel, he took over. His hands gripped her gown behind her back, and he pumped his wicked thing into her glorious cunt.

Ruby lay back in his arms and howled into his all-consuming mouth. His cock stroked in hard between her rippling muscles to push her tight tissues apart. Her juices coated it in steaming clouds of sweet elixir. His balls swung against her ass with every stroke, and the nectar dripped from her slit to stick the wrinkled skin to her.

He leaned so far forward he pushed her over backward on the seat. Ruby collapsed under his weight, but he righted himself between her knees again. He planted his stout arms on either side of her hips and pumped his pelvis into her. Her legs strapped themselves around his waist, and her body bounced against his pounding jackhammer.

He gritted his teeth and growled down at her. “Oh, yeah. Yeah, that's so beautiful, baby.”

She turned her head away and closed her eyes. She couldn't stand this any longer. His pubic bone banged her clit while his throbbing meat filled her every inch to the limit. She needed. She wanted. She reached for her rising climax and found it.

She arched her back to crane her legs farther apart and let his body slam between her legs. His thighs slapped against her ass, and when he withdrew for the next stroke, it stuck and peeled off in torturous succession.

Ruby screamed in great cries of rising passion. She gave herself over to the stupendous demon ravaging her insides and prodding her to ever-higher peaks of ravenous delight. He filled her to the breaking point, and when he pulled back and left her empty, she craved him stronger and thicker than ever.

He pumped and thrust against her in primal rage. His breath grated through his teeth. His sweat stuck his hair to his forehead, but he continued on without a pause. Nothing could stop that pumping piston once it began its work. Ruby's juices flowed around it and evaporated off its smoldering heat. She wet his pubic hair, and the blood bulged in his veins. His ridged shaft excited all the special territory inside her channel to rapturous bliss.

She bounced against his pounding rhythm. She never thought again of resisting. Her body disintegrated to jelly. Her bones no longer gave her shape and form. Her thoughts no longer gave her substance and purpose. She no longer existed but to receive him.

Her gown gave him the perfect handle to move her where he wanted her. He heaved her off the seat and turned her over on her knees in front of him. His angry spike stuck straight out from his body and slipped between her upturned butt cheeks.

She whimpered in semi-conscious delirium. She looked back over her shoulder at him, and he glowered in raging fury. He nodded and started again his insistent chant. “Come on, baby. That's right. That's so good. Come on. That's right. You know you love it, baby. Do you like that cock fucking you? Is that good for you? Oh, yeah. Oh, my God, that's so good. Come on. That's right.”

He pushed against her back to bend her over. Her ass cracked open to receive his intruding prick, but she couldn't resist. He had her. He possessed her. She caved to his demands, just like everyone and everything else in the world. He bumped his hips against her ass, and his cock slipped between her swollen petals. He plowed through her slippery nectar and scraped across her clit to make her moan.

“Oh, yeah, baby. That pussy is so hot and wet. Do you know how hard you make me, baby? Do you know how beautiful you are bent over like that? Oh, Jesus, I can't stand it. I have to have you. I have to.”

He laid both heavy hands on her shoulders. He pushed her down at the same time he held her up against his driving weapon. He eased it into her one minute, slid back with aching gentleness, only to slam it home a moment later and leave her shivering to her foundations with his cruel penetrations.

Ruby tossed and contorted on his twisting screw. He revolved his rod into her in maddening swirls. He wound it down into her nether tissues to drive her to the brink of insanity. He destroyed her with every shattering blow of his manhood against her choice flesh.

She looked back at him over her shoulder, but he only nodded and repeated, “Yeah, baby. Oh, yeah,” to all her pathetic cries. She pleaded for his mercy, but he would own her with his overpowering dominance no matter what she did. She crumbled before his might to a submissive mass at his feet.

One great hand caressed down her back from her shoulder to her ass and hovered over her cheek. He guided her movements against his hammer. The pounding drumbeat of his tool against her being rocked through her in ways she could never imagine possible. Those terrible tremors wrecked her foundation until nothing remained but a female to match his male. The trappings of her vanished to leave behind a vacuous hole to swallow his penetrating spike.

All at once, something different nagged the edge of her awareness. She drifted down from the eternal clouds of sublime ecstasy to question that distant sensation. She dragged her gaze off his smoldering visage to take in something touching her peripheral awareness. It hurt, but in the most pleasant possible way. She couldn’t understand it. Her mind wouldn’t accept it.

It forced its way into her mind. Then she noticed what he was doing. He moved his hand around to the hump along her lower back. His fingers laid parallel along her spine, and his thumb snuck down into her butt crack. She frowned, not understanding what was happening to her. He nodded again, but his twisted face made no sense to her.

That dangerous sensation pierced the fragile veil of her blessed pleasure. She couldn’t call this pleasure, but she couldn’t revolt against anything he did, either. Whatever he did to her must be right. Right? She opened her mouth to say something, but a broken howl came out instead. That curious sensation spoke through her. It came out her mouth instead of the words she wanted to say.

His thumb dug into her, into her darkest secret being. He dropped his hand back another fraction, and the sensation got stronger. His hips never stopped pounding against her upturned ass. His prick never stopped plunging into her depths, but she could understand only that overriding sensation. He was inside her, inside her in a different way. He was inside her ass.

The realization dawned on her by degrees. At first, her mind swimming in climactic tempests of orgasmic passion wouldn’t accept the truth. The dark, horrible feeling got stronger with every pump of his piston. His thumb was nudging her ass. He entered her body.

She groaned in agony, but that sensation awoke some part of her his driving shaft couldn’t touch. His thumb grazed his prick through a shimmering film of flesh to ignite her most explosive reaction. She kicked and fought. She screamed and cried. She sobbed and whined, but she couldn’t escape it. She didn’t want to have this orgasm. She didn’t want to like it, but she did.

Her mind wouldn’t form the words. Oh, my God! He wasn’t. He couldn’t. How could he do this? But he did. His thumb poked in and out with the rhythm of his thrusts. The waves of rotten delight crashed against her and blew her apart into pieces. She couldn’t stand this. She couldn’t like this. She was a virgin. She couldn’t take it in both ends at the same time.

But she did. His never-ending questions drove her out of her mind. “Yeah, baby. Is that what you want? Do you want me to stop? Does that feel good?”

Her mind screamed No! even as her body cascaded over thousands of peaks and valleys to peak again. She backed her ass against that black demon devouring both her holes at once. She closed her eyes, and the monster from her fantasies ate into her guts from behind. She pushed back against the thing to take it harder than ever before. Oh, God! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!

The monster’s eyes glowed blood red in the darkness. Claws dug into her flesh and pierced her bones. Slobbering fangs bit into her and tore her to pieces. Nothing could drive her to climax like that horrible monster.