Page 60 of Watch Her Bleed
“More pain?” he asks before biting my neck. It sends a shock through my body and I moan.
“Yes.” Part of me wants to be ashamed, considering, but I know he won’t hurt me. I know that whatever pain he gives me will be matched and exceeded by pleasure.
“Do you trust me?” he whispers in my ear.
“Yes. I trust you, Matt.”
“Touch yourself and do not stop until the discomfort goes away, okay?” he says as he brings me back to my elbows on the armrest of the couch. I do as he tells me and reach between my legs to slowly tease my clit. I let out a breathy moan just as he moves off the couch. He is only gone for a minute. When he is back in position behind me, I hear the pop of a cap and I know. This man is about to fuck my ass.
“Matt,” I whimper. I gasp when he slides two lubed fingers into my tight hole. It takes a second for me to relax, but when I do he pulls out of me and squeezes my hips.
“Don’t stop, Aurora,” Matt encourages. He slowly fills my ass, taking small strokes and he pushes deeper.
“Fuck. I can’t,” I whine. I can’t get my body to relax.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” he says as he pulls me up to my knees. His hand replaces mine and he starts rubbing my clit. The very moment I relax he slams into my ass and I scream out as both pain and pleasure pulse through my core. My belly aches with how deep inside of me he is pushing.
“It’s too much,” I say. That’s a lie. It’s not too much. It’s fucking perfect, and he knows it.
“Say the word then,” he taunts me.
“No,” I say without hesitation. He bends me over the armrest to where I have next to nothing to support myself with as he drives into me with force. He has a firm grip on my hips but I still have the sensation of falling every time he slams into me.
“Tell me to stop, Aurora,” Matt says as he continues to taunt me.
“No. Please, no,” I moan. He fucks me harder every time I say ‘no’. We both know I’m telling him to not stop, but it doesn’t sound that way. Something explosive is building inside of me and I am desperate to free it.
“I can stop if it’s too much,” he says with a grunt as he drives into me.
“Please don’t,” I nearly yell as my legs start to shake. “Oh God. Please, no. I’m gonna come.”
“Keep going, baby. Beg me,” he says as he pulls me back to lie flat on my stomach.
“Please don’t stop,” I beg. He leans into my body just enough that panic bubbles up but not so much that I call my safeword.
“Fuck, Aurora,” he growls. I start to teeter on the edge of my climax. Matt is fucking screams out of me while I grip the side of the cushion. He puts his hand between my shoulder blades and presses me into the couch, making panic spill out of me alongside my explosive orgasm.
Matt moans my name with a few more punishing thrusts as he comes. My muscles are still shaking when he leans down and kisses my shoulder blade. “Dear God, that was amazing,” I say breathlessly. Matt rolls me so that he can scoop me up into his arms. I snuggle into his chest as he carries me to the bathroom.
I groan when he sets me down to stand and he chuckles. “Tired?” he asks.
“Very,” I answer. “That was… Exhausting.”
“I sure hope that’s a good thing,” Matt says as he starts the shower.
“It is. That was amazing,” I tell him. “Thank you.”
“Why are you thanking me?” he asks, cupping my cheek.
“For indulging in whatever fucked up fantasy that was,” I laugh.
“I didn’t indulge anything, Aurora,” he says softly. “I did it because I wanted to. It excited me just as much as it did you.”
“It did?” I ask.
“Mhmm,” he nods. “I hope you know that it only makes me want more.”
“Oh yeah?” I ask with a grin. “Like what?”
