Learning to Trust: Changing Places

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Author: B. B. Roman
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vulnerable woman in a very vulnerable position. Now when we did this, it was like we couldn't resist, our bodies screaming until we finally gave in.
    I was pressed against the couch, continuing to tell my secrets directly to the cushions. Saliva pooled beneath my lips. "Now you understand my world," he cried out, "and I'm so deep in yours too. " The words sent chills up my spine. He was completely in control.
    Every thrust shook me like an earthquake . The walls of my pussy clenched around him, tightening as if it would entice him to go even deeper into my womb. This was the very thing that I had been so frightened about after meeting with Ramón —and now I could barely think straight.
    "I took you, pet," I growled. "I made you mine! I showed you things you'd never experienced before." Every word was accentuated by a thrust, like it was the only way he could speak to me. I was quickly approaching bliss, my climax so close now. My fingers clenched the cushions around me for support. Roland just kept going faster and faster.
    "God, I fucked you right here, right here ," he said. "You were in a trance." The sounds of sex filled the room. I couldn't last much longer. He angled his body forward and shoved me even harder against the couch with his hands. And with that, he started to explore even deeper. I lost it.
    "Roland!" I screamed, my words simultaneously begging for mercy and for him to ravage me. Time became a blur as my senses were overwhelmed. My whole cheek was moist from saliva now. I kept screaming out repeatedly as he had his way with me.
    His cock began twitching inside of me and then I felt him tense up like he'd suddenly been filled with electricity. " Yes!" he shouted . There was nothing I could have done about it anyway. Cum shot into me in huge bursts, his back arching every time he released it. It kept the fire burning inside of me until he was spent. His climaxes were something I'd learned to love very much. They were so visceral , so unrefined and raw .
    Roland collapsed onto my clothed back after he was finished, his orgasm seeming to outlast mine by mere seconds. He kept me there at that angle, still embedded deeply inside of me, like he was still holding the reins. "You know, I didn't trust you one bit when you came here," he said. "I thought you were undercover for somebody . I thought you came here to end all of this... extravagance . "
    Sickness swelled inside of me , a blackness that I swore was oozing right out of my pores . If he could have seen my face in that moment, he would have seen a look of terror that would have given me away in an instant. What the hell?
    "Roland, what are you talking about?"
    "I thought someone sent you in here. I tested you. I broke you r will," he said.
    Thankfully , I had a reason for my heartbeat to be so high. I had no idea where he was going with this. Did he know about my meeting with Ramón ? Was this just random? "I'm not—"
    "Pet, I know far more than you think I do." His voice had taken on a far more sinister tone. I was more frightened than I'd ever been in my life, his erection still inside me, his weight keeping me against the couch like I was a prisoner. I fought not to reveal myself, to blurt out some lie that would confuse him —and me— even more.
    "Roland, I—" I really believed that I was about to wind up dead somehow, right here in this room.
    "I'm ready to bring you inside, pet. You're the only one that's made it this far. However, that requires a test of loyalty. If you succeed, you'll truly be by my side."
    I let out a massive sigh that would have been a dead giveaway in any other situation. "Wow, Roland, that's such an honor," I said softly. He pulled out and sat down next to me on the couch. Suddenly, I could see the light at the end of the tunnel— I would get the information Ramón needed. It felt like it was set in stone now . He was lessening my fears.
    "Soon," he said. He kissed my cheek and then stood up. "An Irish coffee?" he asked.

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