Have mercy on my kitty

[Kamilla]

His tongue swiped past my lips. Hard and demanding, his mouth clapped down on mine, sucking the breath out of me.

Annoyingly accurate. Like he was reading my mind. Everything I wanted from my first time. More than I had in that chapter. Like he knew me somehow. He fucking didn't. We were far too busy obsessing over him and his needs these past six months.

I couldn't stop my mind from going blank as we gently moaned into each other's mouths. Somehow a whole new level of bliss was unlocked to me.

"Zade," I purred into his mouth, immediately wishing I could take it back.

Like my name out of his mouth burned him, he turned away from my face. Grabbing onto my shoulders, he withdrew and slammed his dick into me, winding me with the force of the thrust.

"You're a demon. A beast. An—" my accusatory voice said, a lump forming in my throat.

A sinister, smug smirk spread across his face. He pulled back again and slammed into me just as hard. Couldn't breathe. Think. React. Too caught off guard. Coming again. I hated how much I enjoyed his touch.

"Asshole? I'm your fucking fantasy, Kammy. What does that say about you? Keep your legs open for master and take your fucking, kitten," he gloated as he built up a rhythm.

His whole body covered mine. Full weight of him on top of me. Mouth latching onto a nipple as furious thrusts rocked my body. Bed swaying beneath us from the intense fucking.

Ignorance had been better for my sanity. Not seeing what he was doing to me had been for the best after all. The pain, the pleasure of his touch. Sounds of his grunts and sighs of pleasure. Even the dirty talk and scent of sex in the air. His cologne mingling with my perfume. Skin slapping against skin.

All that I appreciated, but watching him fuck me after being blindfolded was a whole different high. His hulky, beastly form destroying mine would be seared into my brain forevermore.

Once more caught up in the moment, he forced me back to reality, withdrawing from me abruptly just as my third orgasm was about to descend on me. The loss of contact sent a pang through my chest.

I'm just reacting because he is my first. Getting it the fuck over with was on my to do list anyway.

I rationalized.

"I fucking hate you," my drunkenly mind spat out. "Everyone does."

He turned me onto my side, lifted one of my legs and straddled the other.

"I don't give a fuck. Why do you think the sex is so good? I told you hate fucks are fun, little one," he said, repositioning his dick at my pussy's entrance.

"Kade. Fuck. Zade. Don't just shove it—" I faltered, feeling the head of his dick reenter my sore, freshly deflowered, pussy.

"This isn't even the end of round one, kitten. Chapter one is long. Detailed. So many positions to fuck you in," he said sadistically, before shoving his dick deep into me in one quick, deep stroke.

"Son of a bitch!" I shrieked, refusing to scream as he filled me up all at once again.

"That's it, master's fuck toy. Help master rate your favorite ways to fuck," he said, maniacally humping away at my pussy.

His body glistened with sweat as he fucked me. Rushed, jagged, movements. No control over his body or mine anymore.

"So the control freak can enjoy something after all," I mumbled.

He scrunched up his face and gripped my thigh. His imposing form drew closer to my body, but no words came out of him. All he did was drill into me harder.

"Zade. Fuck. Please. Shit." I couldn't stop myself from whimpering.

Another orgasm. Then another. And another until he was fucking the vice grip that was my clenched pussy around his dick. This went on for ages. My moans and whimpers turned into angry screams, but he didn't give a fuck.

"Please what, kitten? Your cunt? Tell me if you're still not satisfied, little one. Master aims to please," he said after some time, using my body like I really was just a toy.

His toy.

"Zade. Kade. Zade. Please. Mercy, master. Have mercy on my kitty," I begged, stealing from the end of the chapter, hoping he would take the hint. "Fucking come, you dick," I screamed, way past my limit, unable to handle more.

Something I said must have done it for him, because he jammed his dick into me three more times, then let out a relieved groan.

"Such a good pussy," he muttered under his breath as he finally came.