Page 19 of Mercy
“Has anybody ever fucked your ass?”
My eyes go wide, “No.”
“Tonight, I will.”
I swallow hard. I’ve never even had sex let alone anal sex. The thought of it terrifies me but it’s Liam. There is nothing I would say no to.
“Are you going to let me?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Such a good girl.”
Getting up, he goes into his drawer, gets a condom out, and sets it on the foot of the bed along with a bottle of lube.
“Good girls get rewarded, bad girls get punished. I think we both know which you’ve been.”
Standing at the foot of the bed, he grabs my legs and pulls me down, so my ass is at the edge of the mattress.
“What’s your safe word?”
“I don’t have a safe word.”
“Your safe word is mercy. Saying stop will not make me stop. Only your safe word will work. I trust you can remember your own name.”
I nod as I bite my lip. He takes his boxer shorts off and stands in front of me naked in all his glory and he is glorious. His cock is huge, my god. It’s swollen and angry looking and no way will that fit inside me. I watch him as he opens the condom and rolls it onto his massive length. I’m not sure if it’s the length I’m more worried about or the girth. Both are bigger than I’ve ever seen.
“Last chance to back out.”
“I want this. I want you.” I breathe.
“I’m going to fucking hell,” he says as he slides into me.
“Fuck, you’re so tight. Relax, let me in.”
Placing his hands on my hips, he slams into me with such force that it knocks the wind out of me, sending a bolt of burning pain through me. Holy fuck this hurts.
“How are you so tight?”
I don’t say a word not wanting to freak him out.
“Tell me you’re not a virgin.”
“I’m not a virgin,” I squeak out because I’m not now. I lost my virginity the second he slammed into me with the force of a freight train. I have a feeling if I tell him I was a virgin we are done. I want this so I don’t say more.
The pain is excruciating for the first few minutes, but I hide it from him. The way he looks at me with that hooded gaze makes it all worthwhile. He watches my body as he fucks me, making me feel sexy. I’ve never had a man look at me like this.
“You’re so beautiful, every inch of you. Your pussy was made for my cock.”
“Please, don’t stop. You feel so good.”
“Come for me, baby girl. Come on Daddy’s cock.”
He moves one hand and rubs my clit, while moving his hips side to side and the sensation makes me go crazy, thrusting my hips, digging my fingers into the sheets and screaming for him repeatedly. My back arches, and my body tenses as my orgasm seizes me, stronger than I’ve ever felt. He pulls out, and I feel such emptiness.
“Turn over. On all fours.”
“Yes, sir.”
