Zenora

* Readers, please read carefully. This chapter has some very mature content. Thanks for reading! :) *

“I want to try one of those things, you had in your mind yesterday.” She whispered a bit shy and then bit her bottom lip while I looked her in the eyes.

That’s what I meant, she is asking for some rough sex, and I was willing to give it to her. My precious, fierce woman.

I had to prepare her for what she wanted though, I couldn’t just jump to that specific action, that I had in mind. Sitting up with my back to the headboard, I motioned for her to sit on my lap. I could smell her arousal and felt in between her legs, and just like I thought, she was soaking wet already. Pulling away my hand, I lifted her onto my hard cock, and she moaned in pleasure. While she moved up and down on her own, I let go for a moment to look at her beautiful body. The scars on her stomach, arm and leg were still there. Reminding me of the torture she went through, but it only enhanced the fact that she is a strong woman, able to endure anything that crosses her path.

My hands caressed her back, and slowly I lowered one of them to her butt. She was kissing me, and moaning from the thrusts she caused herself. I wet my finger with some of the fluids that slid between her legs, and then I gently pressed on her butthole. Teasing that tight round muscle, made her moan even louder, and then I pushed the tip of my finger in. She let out a small scream, and dug her fingernails into my shoulders. I loved it when she did that, it hurt me just enough to know, that she liked what I was doing.

I pushed my finger in and out of her behind, slowly, to not hurt her too much. Then I tried to stretch it a bit more, to let another finger join in there. She screamed louder now, but still kept moving herself up and down my cock. She felt so good from the inside! Her slow movements kept me aroused, and the thought of me riding her in the back, got me so fucking horny!

“Don’t come yet love.” I said to her with a smile, as I noticed that her insides were clamping onto me.

Emily’s point of view:

Ooohh fuck, the sensation of him inside me, in both of my holes felt amazing! He was right, when he said I was about to come. So, I slowed my movements, and he pushed me on my back with him on top of me.

“Are you ready for the next step, love?” He asked me with a deep, raw voice. The intonation of it didn’t make me feel like I had a choice though. Not that he was going to rape me, but I think that he would continue to convince me, even if I had answered ‘no’ to that question.

So, he turned my body, face down, and I gladly followed his guidance. He fucked me between my wet folds first, and told me to relax, while he touched my other entrance with his thumb. When he pulled himself out of me, he slid his hand between my legs to make it wet with my juice and rubbed it on my butthole.

I then felt his dick, pushing against the tight ring between my buttocks and I had to brace myself for the force that was about to come in. Slowly he pushed, and it didn’t hurt much, as I was really wet and crazy horny. But still, my body had to adjust to him. I started to play with myself, to relax me more, and I guess that worked as Brock could get into me a bit further. His pace was agonizing slow to get me used to him, but I wanted more! I pushed my butt back towards him, noting him to go deeper. He chuckled at what I did and he pushed himself in, all the way. A single outburst of pain and pleasure left my throat, as I arched my back, and let him take me with all his glory.

With one hand he pulled at my hair, holding me tight to be able to thrust into me harder and deeper. His other hand was on my hip. I had stopped pleasuring myself, as this single sensation of him, pushing into my back entrance was enough to keep me aroused. The bars in front of me, were tightly held on with my hands, as I had to hold myself from crashing into the board. Brock wasn’t holding in, he used all his force on me, to feel every inch of my insides with his manhood.

Brock’s point of view:

Fuck! The feeling of her tight ass, surrounding me, was amazing! I’m glad she was open-minded to try this. I can tell she was really enjoying it, as she had stopped playing with herself, and just kept moaning with every thrust I pushed forward.

I had to work to the end though, if I wanted her to be able to walk afterwards. So, I left that tight place, with the thought of returning there in the near future. I turned her on her back again, and finished inside her wet pussy. I didn’t have to touch her clit at all, nor did she, but she came anyway, just from the friction of me on top of her.

She is everything I want in a woman. She is beautiful beyond compare, open-minded to try new things, strong in her opinion but also strong in dealing with everything that happened to her. She is not a weakly deer to handle carefully. Yes, she had her down moments from what Markus had done to her, but she came back even stronger from that torture. She is mine, and I want everyone to know that.

I wanted her to be with me, for the rest of my life. I didn’t even realise, that I was still inside of her, gazing upon her gorgeous body, and looking her straight in the eyes. She looked back at me. I guess she was wondering what I was thinking. I didn’t want her to read my mind, before I could say anything, so… without a second thought, I just said what I was thinking.

“Marry me.”