Chapter 5
Rose picked up her otoscope, but she couldn’t pull away from him. How could she ask him to open his mouth or to stare into the light? She shuddered at the thought of seeing his teeth up close, but she had to examine them for her report, too. Why had she failed to mention that?
She turned back to him when he caught her by the backs of the thighs and yanked her toward him. She gasped out loud and dropped the otoscope. “What the...?”
He pulled her between his knees and hauled her body against him. “Come here, Rose.”
She tried to pull back. “What are you doing?”
“Come here. Come closer. I want you.”
“What are you talking about?” She didn’t have to ask. She already knew.
His face loomed inches away from her eyes. His breath brushed her face, and his gleaming eyes bored into her soul. “You know you want me, too. Come on. Come to me.”
She gave one last valiant effort to struggle away, but her body betrayed her. His hands sent licks of fire down her legs, and the burning ache between her legs drove her out of her mind. Her knees melted against him, and she gasped for breath.
His face hovered before her, but he didn’t move in. He rubbed up and down the backs of her thighs and pushed her body against his. He nudged her hips between his legs and scraped that burning triangle against the bulging mound inside his pants.
“You felt it, too, didn’t you? You want me. Admit it. You need a man, Rose. Come on. I’ll have you. I’ll give you what you need.”
Her mouth fell open, but she couldn’t speak. He spoke to some mysterious part of her she’d forgot existed. He spoke to that maddening hunger between her legs, that yawning vacuum of insatiable desire longing to be filled.
He squeezed her thighs and pulled her legs apart. Stroking up her thighs to the round curve of her ass, he lifted her cheeks apart and forced her in on him. She panted through pouting lips, and her eyes smoldered back at him.
His head darted forward, and his lips closed over her mouth. She fell into his embrace, and his tongue slithered into her mouth. It sought out her tongue and tickled it to a state of high excitement. His fingers explored deeper around her backside to the crack between her legs. They gave her delicate cleft the lightest touch that brought a gush of passion bubbling from her font.
She couldn’t fight her own body. Her raving need betrayed her into his hands. She had no choice but to bow before his demands. Closing her eyes, she let the intoxicating waves wash over her. The warm wetness of his kiss traveled down between her legs and spread her folds to invite him in.
“You want it, don’t you, Rose? Say you want this.”
She couldn’t speak above a whisper. “I want it.”
“Do you want my body? Does my body please you?”
“Yes.”
His voice shot out hard and short. “Open your eyes and look at me.”
She had to obey. She opened her eyes, and a lightning bolt of fear shot through her. His eyes shone bright, and they changed color along with his skin. One minute, they shone bright gold. The next, they changed to purple and back to dark silver-grey. The pupil quivered at the center. He looked right through her, to her fluttering heart.
“Does this excite you?”
“Yes.”
“Do you desire me?”
“Yes.”
“Do you fear me?”
She shuddered. “Yes.”
He chuckled low in his chest. The sound washed through her and rattled her nerves. Her very fear ignited her passions. She didn’t understand him. She feared him, but she could find no safety from what scared her except in him. She could only impale herself on him and destroy her fear in the black pool of her own ravenous desire.
He grabbed her by the ass again, and this time, his massive hands slid down inside her pants. He cupped her bare ass and crushed her against him. Her breath rasped in ragged gasps between her bared teeth. Her crotch ached for his touch, for anything he could do to her.
He jammed his hands all the way down to her crack and found the bubbling mixture of her cunt lying engorged and ready for him. He growled into her mouth. “Ah, yes. That’s so good.”
She let her eyes drift closed. What would he do to her? She no longer cared. Whatever he did, whatever he desired of her, she wanted.
He grabbed her breasts with his massive hands. Trailing his tongue down her neck to her chest, he bit her nipples with sharp teeth. Her nipples tightened between his fingers when he pinched them. The tingly sensation spreading from his kiss made them stand to attention at his touch. She let her head loll back and pushed his face against her chest. His hair hung down on either side of his head to curtain off his face.
She rubbed her flaming core against his crotch. His member swelled inside his pants, and he shoved his hips forward to answer her movements. The more she rubbed it, the more demanding her need became. She couldn’t get enough of it. She had to destroy herself on his cock.
He pulled her shirt open, letting her breasts swing free. He buried his face between them, his hands returning to her hips. This time, when he shoved his hands down inside her pants, he pushed them down to her thighs. He bared her voluptuous ass for his enjoyment.
She welcomed his hands. She stroked her thighs against each other to feed her desire. She ached for his swollen member, but before she could touch it, he launched himself out of the chair. At the same moment, he spun her around and shoved her down across the bed. Her ass stuck up in the air, and her face fell into the soft quilt.
He ran his hand around her neck and pulled her head back. His raging hard cock digging into her ass. With his other hand, he yanked her arms behind her back and clasped both her wrists in one hand. He hissed against her ear. “Is this what you want? Is this what you had in mind?”
She groaned out loud. “Yes. I want this.”
“What? I can’t hear you?”
She yelled at the top of her lungs. “Yes! I want it.”
“Tell me how you want it.”
A demon possessed her, and she shrieked out loud. “I want it hard. I want you to give it to me so hard.”
“Do you mean like this?” He jammed his hips against her ass and slammed her into the bed. Her ass bunched against his pelvis, and her delicate cunny spread its wetness across her petals. “Is this how hard you want it?”
“Yes!”
“Do you want my hard prick between your legs? Do you want me to split you wide open? Is that what you want?”
“Yes.”
“Do you need a man to make you cry? Do you need a man’s hard prick to give you what you want?”
“God, yes! I need a man. I need your hard prick.” Where did this language come from? What wild animal inside her spoke her deepest desires out loud, when she never let herself so much as think them?
He craned her head back, and her spine arched at a dangerous angle. He let go of her wrists for a moment. What was he up to now? She took the opportunity to struggle, but he took hold of them again before she could free herself.
When he jammed his hips down against her ass again, a thick naked appendage pressed between her buttocks. It plowed her crack apart and picked up the trail of her sweet juices. They lubricated his passage, and her flesh parted to greet him.
“No, you don’t. You can’t get away from me, not when you just begged me for it.” He bit her ear, and his deep voice rumbled to the bottom of her being. “I’m gonna nail you harder than you’ve ever been nailed in your life, baby. I’ll bet you’ve never been fucked the way you should be. I can see you’re hungry for it, so I’m gonna give you exactly what you need. I’m gonna hear you moan like you’ve never moaned before. Don’t try to get away. You know you want it. You came to the right place, and I won’t let you go until I hear you scream.”
She moaned, all right. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He was right. She’d never encountered a man like him before. No Allies man would dare touch a woman like this, let alone talk to her like that. No man she ever had anything to do with would consider dominating a woman. They wouldn’t dare touch a woman without getting her express permission, and here he was, taking what he wanted.
That alone turned her on beyond anything she thought possible. He molded her in his hands and made her exactly what he wanted. He made her his instrument, a receptacle for his pleasure, and she welcomed the chance with pure joy. What had she been playing at, all the years she wasted her time with weak, tepid men? What had she been, when she waited for those men to ask her for her permission to touch her?
She was just as dead as they were, but she came to life now. He brought her to life with his hands and his rough voice. He shifted back and angled his cock between her butt cheeks. He dug it into the moist channel between her legs. He found the glorious pathway to her verdant garden. The slippery syrup led him home to the burning doorway underneath.
He hovered around her opening for a long moment. Rose’s mouth hung open in anticipation. Would he? Could he? Did he dare? She didn’t have to ask. He would conquer.
He dallied there and watched her shocked face. He listened to her strained breathing and her mews of tense desire. Then he pumped his hips forward in one masterful stroke and drove his dripping cock into her raging depths.
She screeched to the heavens, but he never hesitated again. He slid his shaft all the way in to its very limit and pounded it down to the hilt again. Rose’s flesh stretched to receive him. The pain and tension drained away, and sparkling delight gushed around his member.
He pounded his cock into her fissure. Her pants held her thighs together so she couldn’t spread her legs. His ridge plowed along her most sensitive areas and sent waves of hot sensation lapping out from her pelvis to every cell in her body.
She cried out louder with every stroke of his piston. She no longer tried to get away. She undulated her body to match the rhythm of his movements. She couldn’t keep still. She pushed back into his thrusts.
He quickened his pace. His hips slapped against her ample ass and sent tremors through her whole body. His balls touched her clitoris with every swing, and her heavenly juices trickled down the wrinkled skin to disappear into her pubic hair.
Every slithering course of his prick into her moist cavern brought fresh ripples of delectable delight flowing from her cunt. She couldn’t hold back the unstoppable waves crashing over her, and she didn’t try. She stretched to ride them, to suck them closer, to push herself over the edge into unfathomable completion.
He buried his face in her neck and sank his teeth into her shoulder. Her voice rose to a fevered pitch, and she crashed down into the foaming torrent of climactic orgasm. At the same moment, he bellowed into her ear, and his molten lava filled her to the brim.