✔️ The Arrangement (A Kinky Romance) [1st Draft]

Total Release

Selene lay alone in the bed. The room was pitch black. Out of nowhere, a heavy weight pressed on her and a hand covered her mouth before she could scream.

"I have been watching you a long time," she heard the man say. "I have wanted to stick my dick in you for months. Tonight, you're mine."

She gasped and began struggling, but the man's larger size gave him an advantage and he soon had her hands and legs pinned. He stuffed something in her mouth, then bound her hands together and secured them to the headboard. His hot breath washed over her ear.

"Remember the safe word," he told her in a soft whisper, then returned to character.

He worked her nightshirt up enough he could reach her pussy. He ran a finger down her slit. "Mmmm," he moaned after breaking the kiss. "You're all bare. I love it. Let's see if you're as tight as I think you are." With that, he pressed a finger against her interest and slipped it inside. He groaned. "Oh, fuck yeah. Damn, bitch. I certainly picked the right pussy."

With her struggling, he had to pin her legs with his as he yanked the front of his sweats down. He started rubbing her clit to get her wet. "Mmm... yeah. You're probably slutty enough to like this. Maybe if you make me feel good enough, I'll come back and repeat the experience. You'd like that, huh?"

Selene shook her head, trying to remove herself from his touch. As much as she struggled, though, he had her too well secured for it to make any difference. He stroked her clit, then dipped into her pussy for several minutes, smiling when he finally was getting the effect he wanted.

"There ya go. See, your pussy wants what I've got. I'm going to give it what it wants, he told her. After positioning himself at her entry, he wrapped a hand around her throat and squeezed before removing the cloth from her mouth.

"Say it. Tell me you want it, bitch."

"Fuck... you."

With a growl, he stabbed his cock into her hard, forcing her to rapidly spread to accept his girth. He started pumping furiously.

"You may say no, but your cunt says yes," he hissed in her ear as he thrust repeatedly into her. "It's ok to be a closet slut. You'll accept it eventually."

He pulled back and pulled her legs to the same side, then lifted them over his shoulder before he began pounding into her from that angle, grinding his hips into her pussy. His groin repeatedly stroked her clit, causing it to start swelling.

"Please... stop... I'm... I'm married."

"That's ok. I don't mind. He's just going to have to live with sharing," he grunted. "Because you're going to let me fuck you whenever I want or I'll kill your husband and keep you locked in my basement. Is that clear?"

When she shook her head, his hand tightened it's hold. "If you don't agree, when I get done here, I'll just knock you out and take you down there now. Then, I'll tie you up and fuck you all day, every day. So, you're going to be a good girl for me, aren't you?"

Selene then nodded quickly, trying to turn her head away. He simply took that as offering her neck and he began to kiss and lick at her skin. His pace slowed down a bit while he was tasting her skin and he moaned in her ear when he bit her neck and her body twitched, including her deep inner walls.

"Oh, yeah. This was totally worth it. Fuck yeah," he huffed, then lifted a bit to pushed her legs all the way to one side so he could get better leverage.

The man then took on a faster, rougher pace, slamming into her so hard that her entire body jerked upward, her hands repeatedly banging against the headboard. He grunted in her ear with his efforts, moaning and groaning with enjoyment. Selene could no longer stop herself from moaning in spite of herself, feeling her nipples hardening and raking against the nightshirt's material. It seemed oddly coarse and was nearly painful. It caused her moans to grow louder.