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Filled Fantasies Fit Pt 04

Filled Fantasies Fit Pt 04

by goldvine
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This story features drunkness, dubcon and stalking as well as very light femdom and bondage - If you don't like to read about that stuff, feel free to skip this! I really appreciate any feedback or ideas, drop a comment or send me a direct message and you might end up giving me inspiration :)

Anyways, please enjoy!

She struggled again. She had to get away from this crazy person! How long had he been watching her to know about freaking Aaron?

He rocked his length between her folds and her mind went blank. "Mmm, feel how hard you make me baby? I'm going to make you desperate for me and when you love me so much that you're begging me to fill you, I'll give you exactly what you need."

Every nerve zinged to alert. She bucked and whined against the temptation but it was so much. Too much. The tip of his length rubbed firmly against her clit. Then, almost as quickly as he'd started he pulled away, to her dismay. She was furious. For a moment there, she had wanted him to take the ache away, which was madness! Wasn't it?

"Get the fuck off me!" Kaya screamed when the man moved his hand.

He was still teasing her clit with his other hand and every circle was like a lightning bolt. He watched her assessingly. The weight of his body was a delicious cage above her.

"Kiss me and I might let you go."

He couldn't be serious. "If I give you one kiss --"

"You'll want more than one."

She scowled. "If I give you one kiss, you'll free me? And get out of my house?"

He shrugged.

"Just fucking do it."

She braced herself and closed her eyes. Soft, lush lips pressed against hers seekingly. Her own parted and she was swept away in a deep, firm onslaught of passionate sucks and nips. Everything in her was overwhelmed and aroused. He kissed like he was making love to her mouth and in spite of herself, she enjoyed it. When he finally broke the kiss she found herself craving more. He didn't stop there, he pressed kisses along her jaw and trailed to shell of her ear, tickling her. He travelled down to her neck.

When he sucked and nibbled there, she broke. She moaned and cried out, bucking against his thigh between her legs. She needed relief at any cost! He'd somehow known how sensitive her neck was and she was beginning to realise he never had any intention of letting her go.

"I told you I'd make you need me, baby," he murmured. His ministrations continued and she felt worshiped and tortured all in one. He brought her to the brink again and again. Pinching her nipples, kissing her neck, teasing her entrance and breaking over and over to kiss her neck and make her moan. He tasted her everywhere and settled with his face between her legs, making her explode before she could even rest from her last release. She was wrung out and she still didn't know the man pinning her to the bed.

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It was too much and she hated herself, despised herself when she moaned. "Please!"

He groaned and licked her seam playfully. "Please what, Baby?"

Helpless whines escaped her and he laughed.

"Fuck, all that waiting was so worth it! You're perfect, baby." His pushed his length against her mound, "say you love me and I'll give this cunt the best fucking you've ever had."

"No!"

"You'll feel good, baby. Say it or I'll have to punish you."

She froze. She didn't know what a crazy person like him would do as 'punishment', so she said it and he moaned, grunting as he slammed his thickness into her hole in one brutal thrust.

"Uh! Uh! Fuck, it's too big!' She cried.

"Say you love me!" He demanded.

"I love you!" She screamed and he thrusted harder and harder, pistoning in and out of her.

"I'm gonna pump this cunt until you can't take it anymore, Kaya! You've wanted this for years, and I can finally, finally give it to you!"

Something about what he said made some old memory stir for Kaya. She couldn't place it. Before she could recall it, his pace turned brutal and pinned her. She felt her pleasure rising. The tension, rising. Just when she felt her climax growing, he slowed and commanded her again.

"Say 'thank you, sir'!"

Through the fog of her pleasure she replied, dazed. "Yes, sir!"

"Tell me you love me!" He slowed his pace more but she still resisted. She was desperate for him to just move, to just let her finish, but she couldn't say it.

He sighed and nibbled on her neck, picking up his pace again. She was so close. "Say it."

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"I love you! I love you, sir!"

That did it for him. He finally pounded her to her orgasm, reshaped and wrecked her while she cried in delight. He exploded in her, his cum spurting again and again inside her walls.

She was wrung out and tired after the whole experience. As they came down from their releases, she tried her luck again. "Can you let me out, please? Sir?"

He grinned as though he had won a prize and it unnerved Kaya. "Not. Until. You love me."

The tinge of familiarity came again and she watched him quietly, trying to place him. She didn't speak as he cleaned her with a warm, damp cloth or when he slipped a satin sleep jumpsuit up onto her tired body. Even when he brought in her duvet and pillow to make her comfortable she just watched him. When he was done, he looked at her expectantly.

She looked back with defiance. "What?" She snapped.

"You're tired aren't you? Do want some water, baby?"

She couldn't believe it. "This nice guy act you're doing is beyond fucked up! You're holding me hostage! Did you forget that?"

He looked guilty as he shuffled around, adjusting the duvet. He almost looked cute. She stopped herself in her thoughts. Cute? How could she call this psycho cute? It had to be the fatigue setting in!

It was just that the persona he'd had just moments ago seemed to have disappeared. He went and got her the water anyway then sat beside her on the bed, just watching again.

"Can't really drink it myself, can I, asshole?"

The man blushed and brought the cup to her mouth, pouring gently. "Sorry, I didn't really think that one through did I, baby?"

She ignored his chuckle and glared. "You clearly haven't thought any of this through. I'm in charge of a lot of people, my company will notice I'm missing. If you let me go now, I promise I won't tell a soul."

"I've dealt with that, Kaya. You needed a break, anyway. You work too hard."

Her eyelids grew heavy as she dozed off. "I do not!" She argued, tiredly.

"It's okay, I'm here for you now. I've got you, Kaya."

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