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shudder as his fingers release my breast to slip down and pinch my nipple instead, pulling them both now in a breathtaking tug.
    Hunching over, I brace my palms on his massive shoulders and try to push back, only increasing the pressure, stretching my nipples and making myself whimper as I attempt to keep away.
    "You can't— I can't—we can’t…" I gasp, resisting yet relenting when the pain is too fierce, and then resisting again, as if I didn’t want his cock. He is incredibly amused. Now that he has me where he wants and needs me, all he has to do is hold on, knowing I’ll soon give in. How could I not? The nubs of my nipples between his fingers are blood red and the pleasure pain of it has my cunt dripping steadily down my inner thighs.
    "Better stay off it then," he warns me, as if it is just that easy. The mushroom head of his cock brushes the inside of my thigh too high up, all too close to my sodden cunt. I know he likes watching me fight this, feeling me pull back with all my strength and knowing, as do I, that he is far superior and can force me at any time. I know he is making me fight him because it's keeping his cock hard without me even having to touch him. He leans back, jerking me down another inch so that I have to arch my back just like he likes in order to keep clear of him though my cunt is so soaked he must feel me dripping by now.
    "You need ed me," he taunts me. “You begged me to come.” I can’t help but look him in the eye as I hurt myself, straining persistently against him. His fingers are wet, but they hold fast. "What did you think was going to happen, Ana? What did you think we’d be doing while your husband is gone and my son is sound asleep?"
    Trembling with the effort, through clenched teeth, I manage breathlessly, "Don't, don’t do it like this…"
    "T hen tell me to go," he whispers hotly in my ear. I cry out as I feel his stiff cock nudging into the slick cleft of my cunt. His eyes widen and his pleased grin is appalling. "Ah ha ha ha! You did miss me, you slutty, beautiful girl. Get on my cock. Ride it, Ana."
    He barely tilts his hips and slips it in, and then thrusts it in easily, deeply, again and again. In spite of how I twist in my disgrace, beginning to buck my hips while pushing with my hands on his thighs, I can't dislodge him now.
    I won’t.
    I can’t stop.
    I gratefully hold him there, clenching my hungry pussy around him and he rises from the bed slightly to drive even deeper. It's only a matter of time before I lose myself completely. Before I give him what I’ve been denying us both.
    I am sh aking, and sweating, and moaning, begging with him in hungry gasps. "In the ass, please! Fuck me in the ass instead…"
    He laughs wickedly, shaking his head from side to side. He’s lifting his hips yet again so I can feel him shove his perfect cock in and out wetly, but never all the way. He’s content to give me just enough to make me want to beg for more. He is not even out of breath, but I feel like I’m near fainting for need of deep gulps of air.
    "Not a chance. As much as I’d love to slam into your perfect, lush ass, your cunt needs this too badly. That’s what I’m here for. To take care of you, baby. Give you what you need. What you deserve."
    I hold his gaze to show him just how serious I am. "I can’t have your baby."
    "You will ," he growls. "You did it last time. You’ll do it again. Now shut up and kiss me."
    "No… "
    He lunges at me and catches my mouth with his, kissing me brutally over my already tender lips. It’s effective in devouring my protest, and at the same time, he exerts his superior strength at last and pulls me all the way down on him, seating me fully on his cock.
    It’s divine.
    Our fucking is flawless.
    W e moan into each other’s mouths as we both feel him impale me deeply, with such perfection I forget to breathe. He wraps his arms around me to keep me still and begins to rock, as though comforting me, loving me, and he mumbles