Shattered Tears mxb

Chapter 3

Riley's POV

We walked into his room that was dimly lit. There was a giant king-size bed that had silky black sheets with two nightstands, one on either side. What caught my attention, though, was a giant window that took up the entire back wall facing the city. This dude was really obsessed with windows.

I felt him behind me, rubbing my shoulders with his strong hands. "I'm going to ruin your pretty body now." his husky voice fanned the back of my neck. He placed a small kiss on the nape of my neck, sliding his hands down my arms. I was trembling at every touch not knowing if it was out of fear or anticipation. All I knew for sure was that I wanted this.

I felt him pick me up and throw me onto the bed effortlessly. I looked up at him through hooded eyes hard and ready to take him. He walked towards me, slowly unbuttoning his dress shirt exposing his muscled chest. My mouth water at the sight of his abs. A prominent v-line led down to a rather large looking bulge, but for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off his naval. He had a happy trail that disappeared into his pants that I desperately wanted to kiss.

"Strip." I looked at him a little scared, unsure of how to make it look sexy like him. Should I start with my pants or shirt? Should I take off my socks? How do I make it look hot? Before I could ask him anything he ripped my shirt down the middle. Literally ripped it. I gasp and look at him with my mouth wide open.

"Unless you want me to put your mouth to use, I suggest you take off your pants." I quickly take them off along with my underwear feeling completely exposed. He grabs both my hands and ties them above my head looking down at me. I can feel his eyes on every inch of my body. They linger on my hips where my scars are, but doesn't comment, which was a relief.

His calloused hands gripped my hips as flipped me around, placing my knees on the bed and my ass in the air. I felt his breath on my back while his hands forcefully arched my back causing my ass to push against his clothed dick. I felt his wet tongue as he placed open mouth kisses down my back leaving a trail of sparks each time he kissed. I clench my fist trying to keep myself from moaning when he grinds his hard dick on my ass pushing my nipples against the silky sheets. They rubbed against them, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my dripping cock.

"My little slut is already dripping from just a couple kisses." He taunted. "You might cum just from the hickies I'm going to place." He started kissing my neck, but it felt different. I could feel his teeth sucking the sensitive skin near my shoulders. I felt so drunk on pleasure I paid no mind to the sound of him opening a bottle cap.

"Please I need more," I whimpered with his wet finger near my asshole. "I can't take it. I need more," he plunged his finger deep inside me. I moaned loudly at the sudden intrusion. It should hurt, but all I felt was his clothed cock on my ass and his lubed finger thrusting inside me.

"Your tight ass is going to make me feel so good." He whispered in my ear. "I'm going to make it nice and wet for me." I flinch at the cold lube dripping on my asshole. He added another finger scissoring them. However, it wasn't enough, I needed to feel him thrusting into me claiming me in the most primal way possible.

Finally I hear the zipper to his pants open. I turned around to look, but he shoved my face back on the bed. "I didn't give you permission to look, now be a good boy and don't move." I twitched at his harsh words feeling his dick on me, but he simply rubbed his leaking tip on my wet hole; up and down, side to side he relentlessly teased me. I grinded into him needing to feel him inside me now.

He smacked my ass hard, taking my breath away for a second. "I told you not to move." I began to tear up from the pain and frustration. My emotions were going haywire so much that I couldn't understand why I wanted him to spank me again, or why I desperately needed him to fill my gaping hole.

"Your skin marks so easily," He whispered. "Fuck your ass was made for this." Another softer spank was heard around the silent room. It was so quiet that all you could hear was my moans and the delicious sound of him spanking me.

The tension in the room was unbearable. I was horny to the point that I was desperate for any sort of touch on my flushed skin. His tip kept rimming me pushing in the faintest bit before pulling back. It was torture.

Finally my prayers were answered, and I felt his head thrust inside me causing me to moan wantonly. I vaguely heard him hissing as he continued to push his impressive size inside my clenching ass. "Your ass is fucking milking me" His voice sounded strained as he started pulling out.

I squealed as he flipped me over still inside so I could now see his amazing body. He had a thin layer of sweat making his skin glow in the low lighting. He placed an arm above my head and hoisted my hips higher causing him to go deeper. I cried out as he hit my prostate repeatedly in this position. Our skin smacking together, his grunts, and moans created a beautiful melody in the silent room. Every part of me was consumed by Mason.

A knot began forming in the stomach as my orgasm began to build. "Mason I-I think I'm cum-cumming soon." I moan loving the strong grip on my hip that would no doubt bruise. I choked when his hand moved to grip my dripping dick.

"You are not going to cum until I let you." His voice rasped in my ear. He kept fucking me while he jerked me off filling my mind with painful pleasure as my body tried to orgasm, but couldn't. I sobbed silently as little sparks followed each erratic thrust.

"Cum." I cry out when the fireworks in my body finally explode. I closed my eyes, seeing nothing but tiny white stars as my body shook from the mind-blowing orgasm. I could feel his warm cum filling me up, completing my blissful state.

I was so paralyzed with pleasure I couldn't move a single muscle. All I could do was lay there as my body felt light and my mind distant, almost as if my soul had escaped momentarily. I could vaguely feel him pulling out and wiping me down with something, but everything around me was silent as the humming pleasure lulled me to sleep.