25|| Her Ultimate Doom

He positioned his cock at my entrance, staring me dead in the eye like he wanted to remember this moment for the rest of his life. I couldn’t even breathe properly. I was a shivering, horny crying mess, holding on to him scared that I’d fall if he let me go.

I didn’t care if anyone saw us, I didn’t care if my life would be ruined. At that moment all I wanted was him and I didn’t even know his name.

Then with a groan that sounded like it came from his soul, he shoved his thick shaft into me. One hard, deep, powerful thrust that made my eyes roll to the back of my head in pleasure. I was so wet, so ready, but he was so fucking big, filling me completely, stretching me in a way I’d almost forgotten was possible. A sharp, pleasurable burn spread through me that for a second I forgot where I was and what I was doing.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned into my ear, as my nails dug into his shoulders and my toes curled in pleasure.

He didn’t give me a second to adjust. He started deep fucking me almost immediately. Slamming into me with so much force that I was scared it was either my back or the tree that was going to break before he finished.

Every thrust felt like a covenant to my soul.

Like our bodies were made for each other, even the sound of our bodies meeting, skin slapping against skin, was so loud it almost drowned out my own desperate moans and begging.

“Oh fuck daddy, ah~”

My breasts jiggled with every one of his powerful movements as his hand gripped my waist, pounding into me relentlessly while still staring me deep in the eyes.

“You take my cock so good, baby girl,” he grunted, his own breathing coming and going. “Such a good fucking girl for Daddy. I’m going to fuck you just like this until I flood your insides with my cum.” He shifted his angle slightly, and on the next thrust, he hit a spot deep inside me that I screamed.

He still didn’t stop. He fucked me like an animal, a beast. Each thrust was like a lightning strike in my pussy. I couldn’t think properly.

What the hell have I gotten myself into?

The tree behind my back started cracking as if warning us that if we kept this up it was going to break.

He didn’t even care.

“That’s it, baby girl. Take it. Take every fucking inch.” His voice was raw and so sexy, it was enough to make me squirt right there and there. His hands were holding my waist, his fingers digging into my soft flesh, using his grip to pull me onto his cock. I could feel every ridge, every thick, veined inch of him as he fucked me. My pussy juices were dripping all over him. The scent was addicting.

My head fell back against the tree, and I closed my eyes trying to stop myself from cumming immediately. I couldn’t help it, he made me feel so fucking full.

I couldn’t handle him, his strength, his length, his speed.

I was overwhelmed, feeling pleasures I couldn’t even use words to describe. But I wanted more. Still, like a hungry whore. I wanted more and more.

He lowered his head, his mouth going to my breast again. He doesn’t reduce his speed for a second, fucking into me while his lips and tongue sucked and bit my nipples. Oh goddess it was unbearable.

My back hurt so bad, but still I was still forcing my breast deeper into his mouth. Arching my back so he could suck more and more.

“Daddy… I’m close… so close,” I sobbed, my fingers holding and pulling his hair.

He released my breast with a wet sound, lifting his head to look at me. His eyes seemed to be glowing in the night. “Not yet. You don’t come until I say you can.” I couldn’t even say anything back. He shifted his grip, his hands sliding from my waist to my thighs. Then, he lifted me higher, adjusting my weight until my knees were wrapped around his shoulders.

Oh no.

“Oh fuck!” I moaned out loud. The new position made me go crazy. He was so much deeper, the head of his cock grinding against a spot inside me that made me see white spots in my eyes. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I didn’t know pleasure like this existed. What was this feeling?!

“Look at you,” he grunted, his voice shaking like even he couldn’t believe how good this felt. “Look at these perfect tits bouncing for me. Fuck. I’m gonna remember this. I’m gonna remember the way your tight little cunt milks my dick and the way these gorgeous tits shake every time I pound into you.”

I knew at that moment that I was done. I was long gone. There was no one that was going to fuck me like this. There was no pleasure that was going to feel as good as this. There was no dick that was going to make me cry like this. Even if I won the trial and I got to fuck the king, he had already lost before he even started.

I opened my eyes and saw him smirking at me, like he could read my thoughts.

He knows exactly what he’s doing to me, and he loves it.

I could feel his cock swelling even thicker inside me, his speed was shaking, and his body was tilting back and forth. I heard him let out a deep low groan.

“I’m gonna cum, little kitten,” he growled. “I’m going to fill this sweet pussy up. Gonna pump you so full of my fucking seed.”

When I heard him say that, I gasped and immediately started beating his chest with my hand. It was like I snapped out of it. He can’t cum in me. I hadn’t even met the king or passed the third trial.

“No! Don’t!” I begged. “Please, Daddy, you can’t! Pull out. The king… he’ll have you killed! He’ll… ah!… he’ll fucking kill you for this!”

He started laughing almost immediately, like I’d just said the funniest thing he’s ever heard.

He doesn’t stop, or even pauses for a second to think about what I’d said. He looked down at my pussy, watching himself slide in and out of my cunt, and then his eyes went back to mine, like a fucking thief. As if he was untouchable as if he owned me.

“Let him try,” he smirked. “This cunt is mine.”

And with a final, deep thrust that seemed to touch my very soul, he let go. I felt his hot cum flooding into me, and I almost blacked out. I let out a silent scream as my body started convulsing around him, my pussy walls were holding his cock tight, milking every last drop.

“Oh…fuck!” I wasn’t breathing, I wasn’t blinking. I felt it in my veins. My body went limp and I started falling but he caught me and pulled out, holding me bridal style until my eyes closed. The last thing I saw was his eyes.

His beautiful eyes.

I’m doomed.