Chapter 31

Emilia

He was scrutinising me with an expression of adoration and mania. I blinked away my tears and tried to focus on not choking as he held himself inside me. My throat contracted a few times before I relaxed and began to rub my tongue against his hard dick. I ignored the saliva that had begun to dribble out of my mouth.

He began to rock himself back and forth using my mouth while he held my head between his hands. His eyes never left me, and I kept my throat relaxed as he moved deeper into my neck. He grimaced and grunted before he held himself inside me again.

"You're going to make me fucking cum," he said angrily, as if it were my fault.

All I could do was blink at him because what the fuck?

He leaned backwards and pulled his dick out, and slapped it across my face. I lay in shock at the unfair cock slap, but before I could react, he was moving down my body. I rubbed my cheek where he'd dick-slapped me. He was out of control.

I yelped when he suddenly rolled me onto my stomach.

"Hey, it's not my fault I almost made you cum," I said indignantly.

I gaped when he slapped my ass.

"Yes, it fucking is. Looking into your fucked up sexy eyes with my dick between your hot lips would be too much for anyone," he snapped at me before he slapped my ass again.

I didn't react to the second slap because his words shocked me before I began to laugh. Which didn't help matters because he began to slap both sides of my ass before he hoisted me up by my hips so I was on my knees. I reached back to rub my ass, but he flung my hands away.

"Oh, no," I whispered when I saw him reach into the drawer for the larger butt plug and lube.

"Oh, yes, Angel. I'm going to fuck you so damn hard that you're going to be aching all day tomorrow. You're going to marry me with this plug in your asshole, so you know I am going to fuck your asshole as soon as we are on my plane," he said as I felt him spread the lube around my ass.

Okay, that sounded hot.

"Hold your ass open for me."

I reached back and gripped my stinging ass cheeks to spread myself for him. My pussy ached to be touched, but I knew he wouldn't until he was done with my ass. I relaxed my ass because I knew what was coming. I shifted my head to the side, but my hair covered my eyes, so I couldn't see him.

"You have the most perfect set of holes, Angel. I don't know how I would have survived without you coming into my life. Sex has never been this intense for me. You drive me fucking crazy," he said in a calmer voice.

I didn't know what sex was like with other people, but I knew I never wanted to do this with anyone else but Cyrus.

I felt him push against my ass, and I focused on the task at hand.

"Yeah, take whatever I give you, Angel. You're opening up beautifully now," he said as I gasped when I felt the painful stretch.

I began to pant against the pillow as the widest part began to slide inside me.

"Whose holes are these, Angel?" he asked as he continued to toy with my ass.

I felt my arousal seep towards my thighs, and my empty pussy ached for him.

He began to push and pull the wide section of the plug in my ass, causing me to cry out.

"They're your holes, Cyrus," I screeched out.

You crazy fuck.

He paused and began to push the plug inside me. I only relaxed when it was fully inside of me.

"Yes, these are my pretty little fuck holes," he said as he pushed his fingers into my pussy.

I moaned at his touch, grateful that he was finally touching my pussy.

He curled his fingers up and began to rub the plug inside of me.

"You can let go of your ass now, Angel," he said, sounding amused.

If I wasn't so horny, I would have been pissed at him. I dropped my hands and moved my hair out of the way to look behind me. He smiled and winked at me before he behind me to place the tip of his cock against my opening. I sighed in relief and put my face into the pillow.

"Tomorrow, I will be fucking you as your husband and trust me when I tell you that I won't hesitate to kill anyone who even looks at you in the wrong way."

I smiled against the pillow because I would do the exact same thing.

"My last fuck as a CyrusWicke, the bachelor," he mused before he began to push his dick inside me.

I ignored his asinine comment and pushed back to impale myself fully onto his dick. When my actions were restricted by the position I was in, I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees. I began to move back and forth on his dick, moaning as I felt him slide deep inside of me. The feel of his dick rubbing against the plug made me clench around him.

"You want to fuck me, Angel? Go ahead," he murmured as he stroked my ass. "Fuck yourself with my dick. Work that hungry pussy."

My thighs trembled from his filthy words, and I bit my lip, but I began to rock faster until my ass was smacking against his pelvis.

"Ugh, that feels good, baby, too good," he said before he grabbed my hips and began to pound into me. "Your little fuckhole feels so tight with that butt plug inside your ass."

I couldn't breathe, let alone speak, as he continued to slam inside of me. The feel of his balls slapping against me each time he bottomed out inside me and the dull pain of being so full made me think of his words. I would feel the ache tomorrow, and I would fucking love it. He leaned over me and grabbed my swinging breasts.

"Do you like being fucked like a dirty little whore, Angel?" he panted against my ear, and he squeezed my tits.

"I love it," I gasped out. "I only want to be your whore, Cyrus."

"Oh, fuck," he whispered and pulled out of me.

I could have cried because I was so damn close.