The Line Between Pain and Pleasure

The Line Between Pain and Pleasure

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And before I know it he plunges his d*ck inside me. "Aaarhggg" I cry out. Flexing my hips towards him meeting him thrust for thrust. "God your p*ssy is so tight. And so wet for me." He groans in his throat. Flipping me over quickly on my stomach he slams himself back into me causing me to arch my back and lift my ass in the air. He leans forward and I snaps my bra. When he's done he grabs a fist full of my hair. He's pulling me back hard and slamming into me even harder. My orgasm is beginning to build. I was going to combust. "Fuck." I scream out as he goes deeper. "That's it baby. Let it out. You feel me? you feel how hard you make this d*ck. How much it wants to be inside your tight wet p*ssy." His words are my undoing and I spiral into a violent orgasm screaming out "Shaun!." He smacks my ass hard. I wasn't expecting that at all. Pain radiated through my ass yet it felt so good. He comes down with another blow. "Arghhhh" I cry out. Quickly thinking to myself find the line. The very fine line between pain and pleasure. "You like the way I f*ck you baby? You like when I plunge myself deep inside you and make you scream my name?" And his hand comes down hard on my ass.
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"You're mine Chaeyoung - your body, your heart, your everything. They are all mine. So don't even think about doing anything with it without my permission," he stated and I wanted to hit him square in the face. "You can't fuck me, if that's what you were thinking," I retorted and for once, I wanted to wipe the proud smirk written on his face. And then he started moving closer, his hand reaching for my right cheek and my breath hitch at his touch, my skin burning at the sudden contact. "I can fuck you right here, right now if I want to. And I'm sure by the time you say No, you meant "No, don't stop," he whispered close to my ear and goddamn it, his mere voice is weakening my resolve. And it's making me surrender. This man, he's my fucking beautiful trauma. Cover made by @DEARJUNGS

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