-Kinky-

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Choker, degrading, restraining, sadism, masochism, rough play, slight blood play.

I lay on his bed on my back, eyes shut. I played with the ring of my choker, having nothing other to do. Suddenly, I heard shuffling then felt his hand grab hold on the ring, yanking me toward him. I leaned in a panic, opening my eyes quickly.

My cheeks flushed a light pink colour, feeling my heart begin to beat faster. Shit, that's hot. I thought as our faces were mere inches from each other. He smirked, letting out a breathy huff of a chuckle. His breath tickled my cheek, staring into his green eyes with nowhere else to look.

His smirk turned into a shitty little grin when he fully registered my reaction to his movement.

"You liked that." He spoke, "Didn't you?" I felt a shiver up my spine. He knew I enjoyed that tug, but what would he do with that information? He sat up, spinning me around and pushing me into the bed, face-first into his pillows and ass up into his hips.

My face grew redder by the minute, his bulge pressing into my ass as he leaned closer to my ear, I could slowly feel the pressure grow.

"A kinky one, I see." I could feel the grin in his speech, "But how deep are you," He bit on my ear lobe, "In BDSM? Well... we'll find that one out soon~" He spoke lowly. His hand slowly made its way down my chest, getting dangerously close to my lower half. He carefully slipped his hand under my belt, feeling my lower stomach before slithering his hand under my shirt and up my chest lightly.

I twitched slightly at the feeling, remembering my chest was sensitive to light touch. His hand made its way up to my nipples, pinching and twisting them slightly. I bit my lip as he stopped, sitting up away from my ear. I attempted to sit up as well, though he pressed me back into the bed, grabbing hold of my arms and locking them behind my back, holding them together with one hand.

"Ah ah ah. I didn't tell you to sit up yet, did I?" I blushed intensely, only imagining what he was planning. One of his fingers played with the hem of my pants behind me, slowly pulling them off in a tease. He did the same with my underwear, eventually sliding them off my body.

Unbuckling his own belt with one hand, he tugged off his lower clothing. I felt his dick press against my ass, biting my lip in anticipation. He positioned himself, slowly pressing himself into me. I groaned at the pain-filled feeling, having no prep at all. The process was so slow and painful, but God did it feel so good.

I whined at this new feeling, legs twitching with every sharp painful feeling I received. Eventually, he stopped, feeling his hips on my ass and knowing he was in at his hilt. I breathed heavily and shakily, groaning slightly.

He peered at me, grinning widely. "Oh~ You like the pain don't you~" I hide my face in the pillow, embarrassed. He chuckled, "Damn, didn't know you were that kinky." He pulled out halfway and quickly snapped his hips back into me. I yelped, eyes rolling at the sensation.

Grabbing locks of my hair, he pulled my head from the pillow, looking at my face. "I want to see that pretty face of yours when I break you~" He started bucking his hips at a fast and rough pace. I rolled my eyes back, arching my back and moaning loudly at the pain-filled feeling. He released my arms from my back, groaning in my ear and letting me hold myself up with my hands on the bed.

He let go of my hair and took both hands under my arms, grasping my shoulders. I held onto his arms, the pain slowly turning into pleasure as I moaned more and more. He altered his angle, finding that spot that would drive me insane.

"Fuck~!" I moaned loudly at his finding, which he noticed. I could feel his shitty little grin on my neck before he bit on my skin; he tugged my body down with each thrust upward he made, causing more friction and rougher thrusts. The knot in my stomach grew. "Sh-Shit!~"

I leaned my head back on his shoulder, moaning so loud I felt like my vocal box would shatter. "Damn~" He groaned in my ear so clearly, "You're a loud one, huh~?" My nails dug into his forearms, causing him to bleed and smelling his blood. He groaned painfully at this as his thrusts became sloppier, to which I knew he was close.

Finally, I released. He came soon after me, filling me to the brim. Slowly, he pulled himself out of me, both panting heavily. He let go of me and I let myself fall onto the pillows in front of me, my ass still up at his hips. I groaned, my legs shaking.

"Hmm~ How cute~" He cooed. I definitely won't be walking for a while.

[Word Count: 848]

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