This is the sequel to "His Good Girl Pt. 01" which I recommend you read first, if you haven't already.
Thanks so much for your feedback on Pt. 01 and I apologise for keeping you waiting for the second part! Hopefully it was worth it ;-)
All characters involved are well over 18.
Chapter 1
Kate stirred and opened her eyes to see the light of the morning leaking underneath the curtains. She was still half-asleep but she could feel a warm body against her back and a strong arm curled firmly around her waist, and it was then that she remembered the events of the day before. She didn't know what to think or do, her feelings of comfort and contentment conflicting with the reality of the situation.
Eric had taken her virginity. He had forced himself into her room and her bed, coaxing a string of orgasms from her innocent body that she had no idea she was capable of having and then he had teased her, caressed her, firmly brought her to the edge before she finally begged him to take her. He had promised that he wouldn't rape her, that she would eventually ask him to fuck her and she had helped him keep that promise.
She knew she should be furious that he had taken advantage of her but she couldn't deny the connection they had, and the fact that she found his dominance and power exciting. She was also glad she didn't have to wake up alone.
Kate felt Eric's arm tighten around her as he started to wake up, shifting himself closer and bringing his lips to her ear.
"Good morning, my sweet."
All of a sudden, she was nervous and stammered a quiet "morning" in reply. He sucked on her ear lobe and moved a foot in between her legs.
"Mmmm you drive me mad, Kate," he whispered, "I want you again already." She could feel the proof of his need pressing heavily into the small of her back. His hand travelled up to her breasts where he began to roll and softly pinch her nipples. "Don't you want me too?"
"Please Eric," she replied, "not yet."
Eric smiled into her hair and started trailing kisses across her neck and throat. She was still lying on his lower arm so he moved this forward, curling it around her torso and effectively pinning her to him. He brought his free hand down between her legs, delighting in finding her damp.
"Your pussy is telling a different story, my darling. I know you want to feel my cock inside you again." He began to rub her clit as he shifted his hips further down. Using his knee to push her leg upwards, he positioned his shaft, nestling his swollen head in the heat of her lips and gently pushing against her.
Kate whimpered softly. "Please, it still hurts!"
"Mmm," he replied, "I love to hear you cry. It hurts because you took my thick cock so deep inside your virgin tunnel last night. You made me very happy then and now I'm going to make you feel very, very good. Just relax and let me do that. "
With one hand clasping her hip and the other twisting her nipples, Eric entered her pussy in one deep thrust, enjoying her moan and slight attempt to move away. He held her firmly and began to pump his hips against her arse. He rode her forcefully, keeping his arm coiled around her and closed his eyes as he felt her warm hole grasp his cock tightly.
"Fuck yes! You feel so good, you little slut!"
Kate only gasped in response, the feelings of ecstasy overwhelming those of discomfort. She was still tender from his brutal fucking the day before, but this was quickly forgotten and she soon felt herself approaching climax.
"Oh yes," she panted, "don't stop! Harder, fuck me harder, Eric, please!"
Spurred on by her begging, Eric twisted their bodies around, and pulled Kate's hips up, so that she was face down into the bed and he was behind her, mounting her like a wild animal. He dug his fingers into the flesh on her thighs and resumed his pace, drilling his cock upwards.
In this new position, his cock was relentlessly hitting her G-spot and Kate screamed out her first orgasm of the day, pushing her face into the pillow to muffle the sounds. Eric grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, growling into her ear "Don't you dare silence yourself! I want to hear you scream as you cum. I want you to cry as I pump your cunt raw!"
Her orgasm didn't subside but continued, her pussy throbbing around his shaft. He dropped a hand to her clit and started pumping it between his fingers, stretching it to the point of pain.
"Keep going," he demanded, "I want you to come again. I need to feel you squirting all over my cock when I come!"
"Ugh, I can't, ugh ugh, no more!"
"Come on, take my cock you whore, take it, that's it, ugh ugh, take it, TAKE IIIIIIIIIT! AHHHHHHH"
Eric roared out his climax as Kate spasmed beneath him, her fists clenching against the rumpled sheets. He dropped down pressing his torso against her back and brought his hands on top of hers, breathing deeply into her hair.
"I'd told you I'd make you feel good."
She couldn't help but laugh. Breathlessly, she said "you're pretty cocky, aren't you?"
He pulled himself from her and flopped down onto his back, hands behind his head. "I wouldn't call it cocky. I'm confident. Confident I know just how to make you scream with ecstasy."
"24 hours ago, you had never even laid eyes on me. I'm still not sure how I should be feeling about this."
Eric sighed. "You're still denying our connection. Even after you came twice around my cock, you're still not sure about us?"
"Us? I'm sorry, you're talking about "us" like we just started dating. Are you forgetting you essentially forced me into having sex with you. You tied me to the bed, for god's sake!"
The look in his eyes had Kate suddenly feeling very nervous and made her wish she hadn't started arguing with him. As he sat up and opened his mouth to respond, her phone sprang to life across the room and she jumped from the bed before he could say a word. The screen flashed up a photo of Laura. Remembering the message she left for her friend yesterday, she hit the accept button and heard the familiar voice in her ear.
"Hiya sweetie, I'm so sorry I missed your call!"
"Hi Laura. Don't worry, honestly," Kate replied. Realising she was completely nude while on the phone, she hastily looked around for a piece of clothing and grabbed the nearest thing that looked promising. It was Eric's shirt, far too big on her; what a clichΓ©!
Laura was speaking again. "So how are you? How was the exhibition?"
"Exhibition?" asked Kate.
"The art show? The one you went to yesterday? Or supposedly went to-maybe that was just a cover for some elicit hook-up with a gorgeous man, haha!"
Kate laughed nervously and her eyes flicked to Eric, who had his hands behind his head again, looking rumpled but dangerously calm. "Sorry, yes it was good. I got a book." Jeez, she sounded like an idiot!
"Off course you did, sweetie!" laughed Laura. "And the hotel? Did you have a good night?"
Ordinarily, these would have been normal questions easily answered by Kate but she was starting to feel tongue-tied and knew her cheeks were flaming. Eric had one eyebrow raised; he'd clearly heard the question. She cleared her throat.
"Yep, nice place. Not bad for the price. I can't complain really."
"Are you alright, Kate? You sound funny. Is something wrong?"
Shouldn't this be the time to say something? To tell her friend that, in fact, there was something wrong; she'd spent the night tied to the bed and been forced to service an incredibly good-looking but excessively arrogant man! Looking into that man's eyes now, Kate knew the answer.
"I'm fine, Laura. Just tired, that's all. Maybe we can catch up tomorrow, meet up for a coffee?"
"Sure, that sounds great! I have so much to tell you about Rob, honestly, be glad you're single and don't have to put up with any shit from a man!"