Killer leaned down, taking her lips.
Her body was no longer her own. Killer owned every part of her. He licked, sucked, and nibbled on her body. When he pressed a kiss to her cl*t she almost came apart. He didn’t give her the chance to grow accustomed to his touch before he used his massive body weight to turn her to her knees. Kneeling on the bed, she felt him reach over her to grab the condom and lube.
For some reason the first time they met hit her. Tate had introduced him to her. She remembered staring up at him being struck by the instant shock of arousal. Kelsey had never actually seen him before, but her body instantly recognized him. The attraction had shocked her at first as no other man made her feel that way. The time she spent with him had made her fall for him harder.
Knowing Michael was out there she’d tried to keep Killer far away from her. It hadn’t worked at all. She missed him constantly. Seeing Tate reminded her of what she was missing, which only made her misery worse.
His hands caressed her ass, opening the cheeks and pulling her away from the memory. She couldn’t believe how much their life had changed since that one meeting. Killer treated her with kindness most times.
Only when Michael had come to light did he treat her differently, and she’d deserved every harsh word he’d thrown her way. Keeping her marriage a secret was her biggest regret.
Killer stopped touching her. She heard the foil packet being torn into. Closing her eyes, she imagined him sliding the condom over his rock hard dick. He was long, thick, and the vein along the side would stick out harshly.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked.
“Nothing.”
“You’re lying. I see the evidence of your arousal. Try again.”
Rolling her eyes, she moaned as his fingers slid through her pu**y. “I’m thinking about you putting the condom on. You’re very big. It always looks like you won’t fit into a condom.”
He chuckled. “Soon I’ll take you without wearing a f**king condom. I hate them. I want to feel you wrapped around my dick with nothing between us.”
She wanted it, too. There was so much she wanted to experience with him. “I’m not f**king your pu**y, Kels. Tonight, I’m claiming your ass.”
Killer spread the cheek of her ass open wide. Resting her head on her arms, she waited for him to finish what he was doing.
“I’m going to coat my fingers with the lube and then coat my c**k before I start f**king you,” he said.
“Talk me through everything you’re doing.” She loved hearing his voice and knew it would be a lot easier if he told her everything as it happened.
Her hearing was on high alert. She listened for the sound of the cap opening. Once it did, she tensed.
“Shh, don’t worry about a thing. You’re going to love what I do to you.”
His hand went to the base of her back, stroking the muscles. She didn’t relax thinking about that large c**k trying to get into such a small hole.
Tate had talked about anal sex. When her friend started talking sex, she tuned out. She loved Tate, but some things she really didn’t need to know. Right now she was wishing she’d listened to her friend. Instead, she was facing the unknown, and Killer was a big man.
“I’m covering my c**k with the lube. I know you’re going to be worried, but I promise you, Kels, I’ll make this more than good.” He stopped, and she turned to the side to see his fingers sliding a lot of clear gel over the latex. “You’ll be begging for your ass to be f**ked in no time.”
She didn’t have the heart to deny him.
Something cool and slightly hard pressed to her ass. “That’s the tube. I’m using plenty. We’ve done this with my fingers, but I’ve never taken it further.”
Suddenly, Kelsey didn’t want him to speak. His voice soothed her, but his words made her feel tense. She hated pain unless it involved him holding onto her during sex.
“Tell me if it hurts too much. I’ll stop if you can’t stand it, Kels.”
Muttering her response she waited to feel his cock. His hands were smooth, no trace of the gel, and he must have wiped the excess off somewhere. He spread the cheeks of her ass wide, and then his hands withdrew.
Licking her lips as nerves got the better of her, Kelsey felt his c**k touch her anus. She jumped, jerking away from his touch. Feeling silly, she settled back down with her ass in the air.
“Trust me, Kels. I’ve never made this bad for you before.”
She couldn’t argue. There was no way for her to blame him for her lost virginity. For anyone it would have been painful.
“Relax,” he said.
He pushed the tip to her ass, and she gasped at the pressure he placed on her anus.
“Touch yourself,” Killer ordered her, and she reached between her thighs to touch her clit. From the first caress of her cl*t she felt herself melt.
One of his hands touched her hip as the other must have been holding his c**k to guide into her.
She imagined him gripping the base of the shaft, ready to feed the tip into her ass. Her thoughts alone turned her on, and she wanted him more than anything.
The tip of his c**k opened her up, sliding inside.
“You’ve got the head, baby. How does it feel?” he asked, both hands going to her hips.
“Weird.”
He chuckled, caressing her h*ps as inch by inch he fed his c**k into her body. She couldn’t deny the pleasure that came with the pain of his cock. Her ass burned with every inch he fed inside her.
She didn’t tell him to stop, waiting to see if he was right about her loving it. Gripping the blanket, she tried to hold onto something. His c**k was not thin or short. Every part of him was large, and she knew if she wasn’t careful, she wouldn’t be able to sit down tomorrow.
“Almost there,” he said, soothing her.
“Please.” She’d spoken that word more in the last few days than she ever had through her whole life.
Seconds later he shushed her. She didn’t know she’d been moaning aloud. “You’ve got it all, Kels. I’m inside. I’m not going anywhere.”
Breathing out, she became aware of the pleasure storming her body. She’d gone from not feeling anything to being taken over by nothing but sheer lust.
“Come for me, baby. Keep playing with your clit.”
She worked her cl*t as he moved in and out of her ass. Kelsey was thankful he took his time, drawing their pleasure out. He wasn’t rushed in his movements to f**k her ass.
Reaching her cl**ax through touching her clit, she splintered apart at the same time Killer picked up the tempo of his thrusts. He f**ked her hard but steadily never breaking the barrier of pleasure into unbearable pain.