After talking to Ruckus for a little bit, I began to realize that he was nothing short of a caveman born in modern times.  His brain didn’t function like a normal person’s mind did.  Perhaps it really was a side-effect of getting punched so much, but I felt like he had always been like that.  His perspective on the world was just different.  I wasn’t sure how any woman could tolerate him, much less love him.  I was his for the weekend though, and whatever dark depravity his caveman brain could think up was likely going to happen.  I just hoped I could get through the weekend without regretting my decision to sell myself.

“I think it’s time we take this party to the bedroom.”  Ruckus put his empty glass on the table and stood up.

This is it.  He’s going to take my virginity.

“Okay.”  I nodded and started to stand.

I never had a chance to get to my feet.  He closed the distance between us and scooped me up like I weighed nothing at all.  He was definitely a caveman.  I was actually impressed that he carried me in his arms instead of over his shoulder.  The intensity in his eyes was back.  The craving had been reignited.  I felt my heart racing as he carried me to the bedroom area in the suite and dropped me onto the mattress.  He grabbed my dress and yanked, not even bothering with the zipper.  The fabric tore in his hands just like my panties had and he slung it across the room before grabbing my bra.  It was bit thicker than my dress and when he tugged on it, he pulled me to a sitting position.  He stripped it off with one flick of his fingers against the clasp on the back and it joined my dress on the floor.

“God damn, these tits are fucking gorgeous.”  He grabbed a nipple and twisted it with a grin.

“Not so rough.”  I grimaced when I felt his calloused fingers against my tender flesh.

“You’re going to love having it rough before I’m done with you.”  He released his grip on my nipple and swatted my breast, causing it to bounce.

He peeled off his shirt and I got my first look at his naked chest.  The tattoos that started on his arms continued onto his massive pectoral muscles.  He looked like he had never eaten a carb in his life.  There wasn’t anything around his abdomen but rock hard muscles and a six-pack that looked like something out of a magazine.  His jeans were already unbuttoned and he quickly discarded them to the side, along with his boxer shorts.  His cock was already starting to come to life again, with the dried remnants of my failure still present despite my best effort to clean him up.  He crawled into the bed and pushed my legs apart.

“Time to make this bed quake.”  He slid close to me in one quick motion until his knees were against my ass and glans was pressed to my wetness.

“I know you said I would like having it rough, but please don’t forget that I’ve never done this before.”  I felt fear when I saw how quickly he was moving.

“That’s the part I get to enjoy.”  He shoved his cock past the entrance of my pussy and I felt him against my hymen.  “I didn’t pay as much as I did to take it slow.”

Even with my fear at an all time high, I was still wet and getting turned on.  He was definitely going to pillage my virgin pussy.  It already hurt and I could see the back part of his glans protruding from my labia.  I had a lot of agonizing inches to go before he  was even inside me.  He lifted my legs until my toes were pointed at the ceiling.  His weight shifted and I felt pressure like nothing I had experienced before.  He wasn’t thrusting, but it was his weight against my tightness and there was no way my pussy would win that fight, even if I was a virgin.  It started to stretch, he went deeper, and then I felt my hymen break.

“Oh yeah, that was good.”  He smiled and exhaled sharply.  “Proof that nobody has ever had this pussy before.”

I gritted my teeth and clenched my eyes together.  He sank further, stretching the damaged skin that was previously my hymen.  I was wet enough that he could slide, but every inch required him to stretch me out more.  His girth was frightening.  It was hard enough to swallow his cock, much less have him inside me.  If I didn’t know that my pussy was designed for taking a man’s penis, I would have thought he was going to split my pelvis bone in two before he got all of the way in.  The pressure was so much that I felt like I was being tortured instead of fucked.

“You don’t know how good this feels.”  He grunted and his face clenched so hard his teeth showed.

It was taking everything inside me not to scream, so I wasn’t even able to form words.  The inches disappeared and every one that did heightened the agony I felt.  His weight kept his cock going deeper with each passing second, but it felt like an eternity.  I closed my eyes and tried to take my mind somewhere else, but the pain was too intense.  I squeezed my fists around the sheets, balling my fists as hard as I could.  Just when I thought I was going to start actually crying, I felt his pelvis against my labia.  I opened my eyes slowly and saw that he was all the way in. The pain finally started to subside as my pussy adjusted to his girth.

“Please don’t move—not yet.”  I looked into his intense eyes.  “I just need a minute to adjust.”

“I like it when you beg.”  He shifted his weight so that he was on his knees and his hand moved up to my breast and squeezed my nipple.  “I’ll make a deal with you.  I’ll wait until you’re ready, but when we’re done, my cock doesn’t leave your mouth until I cum again.  Even if takes all night, you just keep those lips moving.”

Shit...

“Otherwise...”  He bounced the bed slightly and my eyes got wide when I felt the movement inside me.

“I’ll do it!”  I shook my head rapidly.

“You’re going to be such a well-trained slut before this weekend is over.”  He leaned forward and his lips attacked my neck.

It was a deal I had to make.  My body just couldn’t endure being penetrated again until it adjusted to his girth.  His lips felt good on my neck, even though I was hurting.  He moved them up to my ear and bit down on the lobe.  It sent chills throughout my whole body.  He grabbed my jaw and turned my head until I was facing him.  His lips collided with mine and he squeezed my jaw to force my mouth open.  His tongue began to ravage my mouth and my lips were crushed beneath his.  It was a filthy, dirty kiss and I had never had anything like it before.  I felt my body reacting as fireworks went off in my head.

Oh my god, why am I enjoying this?

I got so absorbed in the kiss that I completely forgot about the fact he was inside me.  I could still feel him, but endorphins were rushing through my body and overpowering the pain.  He released his grip on my jaw and I wrapped my arms around him, kissing him back with the same intensity he had.  I felt his cock moving inside me and for a moment, I thought he had broken the terms of our deal—then I realized it was moving inside me because I was squirming underneath him.  It felt... good.  I squirmed a little more, getting used to the motion, and my body quivered as a surge of pleasure engulfed me.  He broke the seal that our lips had formed and I gasped as I stared into his eyes.

“Fuck me.”  I started breathing heavier.

“There we go.”  The corner of his lip twisted to a half-smile.  “Now you’re ready.  Beg for it.”

“Please...”  I exhaled sharply.  “Please fuck me.”

He started withdrawing his cock and all of the stretched flesh collapsed for a moment, but then he was right back inside me.  He repeated the motion several times and it stopped hurting as bad.  The pain wasn’t going to go away completely, but it was tolerable.  After a few more thrusts, it stopped just being tolerable—it felt good.  The thrusts got a little faster.  My body started to heat up.  I felt desire boiling inside me.  I wanted to be fucked.  I wanted him to pillage my virgin pussy until he exploded inside me the same way he erupted in my mouth.  My breathing turned to quick gasps of pleasure and his thrusts turned to thunder between my thighs while electricity coursed through my veins.

“Harder...”  I squeezed my hands against his back until I felt my nails pressed into his muscles.

“Now you’re speaking my language.”  He grinned and his intense eyes started to rage with the same desire I felt.

I was trapped in a moment.  The last moment of my innocence.  I was no longer a timid eighteen year old girl that was scared of anything that had to do with sex.  It was amazing.  His cock slammed inside me and I felt my g-spot for the first time.  The rush that saturated my body was unbelievable.  I never imagined myself surrendering to desires so easily, but I was there.  I wanted every bit of him.  I wanted the caveman fury at its highest peak.  I begged for it as my lips said things I had never said before.

“Give me every inch of your cock—fuck me as hard as you can!”  I rolled my head back against the mattress and held on for dear life when I felt him unleash his deepest reserve of unbridled ferocity.

“You’re gonna make me explode!”  He roared and growled with a primal storm brewing inside him.

I thought the pressure I felt building when he pleasured me with his tongue was the best moment of my life—until I felt his throbbing cock against my g-spot.  I felt nothing but pure lust.  It was like a hunger that could not be fed and a thirst that could not be quenched by anything but his passionate embrace.  My body quivered and I knew I was close to an orgasm.  I was so close that my lips couldn’t even form words.  I just gasped and choked on my own breath.  His cock pulsated the way it did when he was ready to explode in my mouth and I knew he was close as well.  The last shred of my innocence was almost at an end.  He was going to cum inside me.

“Oh god...”  His body shook and the bed shrieked underneath his thrusts.

I orgasmed so hard that I screamed.  The pleasure surged through every muscle in my body, every nerve that touched my skin, and they all became alive at once.  His thrusting cock never slowed down and I felt my pussy spasming on it.  He roared again, drove himself deep, and then his cock erupted with the beginning of his bliss.  I continued to cum as he unleashed his seed inside me.  His hips moved with erratic thrusts and it seemed like every time another stream of cum rushed through his shaft, it caused him to exhale a throaty-growl.  He continued until he was drained and my orgasm was over.  He withdrew and his body hit the bed with the entire weight of his muscular frame, bouncing me for a second.

“God damn, that was worth every penny.”  His sighed and his lips pursed for a moment.

“I’ll fulfill my promise, just like we agreed, but I need a minute.”  I felt the afterglow consume me as I lay there with my head spinning.

“Yeah—me too.”  He nodded and closed his eyes.

It took longer than a minute before we were even able to move.  I felt like my body had been completely spent.  We finally crawled out of bed and went back to the couch, where I knelt between his legs.  I was tired, but I had already disappointed him once and I didn’t want to do so again.  It was a fair agreement, especially since it allowed me to fully enjoy my deflowering.  If he would have just started hammering me the instant he was inside, it would have torn me to shreds.  He reached over to the table and opened a box, pulling out a rather large cigar.

“A gift from my friend Carlos.”  He clipped the tip and pushed it into his mouth.  “You’re going to be down there for a while so I might as well enjoy two great things at once.  A fine Cuban and a wonderful set of lips.”

He lit his cigar, leaned back against the couch, and I started kissing his cock.  I could taste our passion on him.  I had never tasted myself, but it was distinguishable from the saltiness I recognized from earlier.  He let his cigar rest in his lips while I started pulling his cock into my mouth.  He quickly became engorged again and I started moving my lips along his shaft as fast as I could.  It wasn’t as fast as earlier, but I didn’t have the energy for that again.  He put his hand on my head and rested it there while I continued to pleasure.