Duskwood: Unrecognisable

Part 41.5 - !!NSFW!!

WARNING: This following is 100% hardcore smut and can be skipped. It also contains the following:  dom/sub relationship, breath play, forced orgasms, PIV sex, degradation, and humiliation. It also contains after-care sex.

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Tearing at each other's clothes, we kissed heatedly like there was nothing to hold us back. As soon as my panties hit the floor, Jake lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. He pressed my back against the wall and pushed himself into me without any preparation.

"Fuck you're so wet," he groaned. "Does this turn you on that much?"

"Shut up and fuck me like you mean it," I pulled him back in for another passionate kiss.

Needing no further encouragement, Jake started thrusting into me. Within moments, I had to break the kiss to moan out loud. He sucked on my bottom lip, not letting me go from him. I pressed my legs into his ass, wanting more from him. He thrusted into me harder and harder, but it still wasn't enough.

"Is that all you've got!?" I yelled. "That's not even a tickle! Where's that anger!?"

Letting go of my leg with his right hand, he brought it up to my neck and wrapped it around my throat, but didn't squeeze. He just held his hand there so I would feel the weight as he fucked me.

"Choke me," I smiled.

Jake grinned and gently applied pressure, tightening with every thrust. I could feel myself slipping as I grew lightheaded and yet euphoric. I dug my nails into his shoulders to hold on as I started to black out. Jake took advantage of my agape mouth and slipped his tongue in to rub against mine. My mind was becoming blank and could only think of him as he invaded all of my senses. With every second, I was slipping away further and further. With every second, I relinquished more control to him and let myself surrender to the pleasure.

Suddenly Jake released my throat, refusing to let me off easy. Air flooded my lungs, breathing new life into me. While I huffed for air, he lifted me and carried me over to the desk. Sitting me down on the edge, he reached around to push all of the debris off the opposite end. I impatiently pulled him in for a deep kiss and leaned back, lowering him down over me. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them down to the desk on either side of me while I wrapped my legs so tight around his waist, he winced in pain.

I broke away, realising I had put pressure on his bruises, "Sorry!"

He grabbed my jaw with his left hand and tilted my head up and to the side so my neck was exposed to him.

"Save your sympathies," he growled in my ear. "I am going to do far worse to you."

He licked my neck then sucked the sensitive nape hard as he resumed thrusting in and out of me. I gasped and moaned loudly. This only fuelled his lust further and he sunk his teeth into my skin with a fresh reminder of who I belonged to. Pulling himself up, he unwrapped my legs from his body and held them by the knees wide apart. I looked up and saw the wildest, darkest, most lustful expression on his face. He had gone feral and there was no going back. I gripped the ends of the desk just in time as he started fucking me relentlessly. As he slammed into my cervix over and over again, my eyes rolled back and I cried out in pleasure. The sensation was so overwhelming that I soon became a panting, mindless mess with tears running down my cheeks.