Matthew pulled back just enough to see the pleading in her eyes.
-… ahh, don't… don't stop… ahhh.
His mouth closed over her breasts again, sucking hard, biting.
Her slim waist arched instinctively, her body dragging against his as he slammed into her over and over. Teeth, tongue, cock he devoured her until she came again, trembling helplessly in his arms.
Matthew groaned as he drove in a few more brutal thrusts before finally spilling deep inside her.
Diana covered her face with her hands, panting desperately, her chest heaving. She hadn't even caught her breath when Matthew lifted her hips and flipped her onto her stomach.
He grabbed her long hair, tossing it across her narrow back.
He couldn't decide which he liked more the curve of her slim waist, the round swell of her pale ass, or the way her dark hair spilled over her white skin. His cock hardened instantly, impossibly eager again. Without hesitation, he plunged back inside.
-Ahh… it's too big… I can't I can't anymore.
She clawed at the couch armrest, biting her lip hard, tears slipping down her cheeks. A broken sob escaped her. Why the hell did it feel even bigger now?
Her voice shook with every thrust. Matthew braced his hands on either side of her head, caging her in, ramming into her until he was buried to the hilt. He stilled for a moment, head tilting back, a deep masculine groan tearing from his throat.
Diana's hand fumbled for his wrist, clutching it desperately.
Matthew lowered his mouth to her ear, whispering darkly:
+Say it. Tell me what you want… hmm? I know you want more.
His teeth clamped down on her lower lip, biting until the taste of blood filled her mouth.
-I want you… harder. Fuck me harder.
He chuckled low, dangerous.
+You'll regret those words, little one.
He drew back, wrapped her hair around his fist, forcing her head back. Pulling out, he smacked her ass, savoring the way she jolted.
+On all fours.
Weak, trembling, Diana pushed herself up. She couldn't hold her full weight on her arms, so she bent at the elbows, forearms pressed into the couch, fingers laced together. Her head bowed low, back arching, ass lifted for him.
Through the corner of her eye, she looked back at him.
-I can't… I can't… like this. Is… is this good enough?
Matthew's smirk chilled her to the bone. His eyes had turned predatory.
Her body screamed with exhaustion, pain clawing through her stomach and back, arms trembling. And yet something inside whispered she needed more.
He spanked her hard, over and over, until her ass burned a furious red. Then he shoved four fingers inside her at once.
Diana screamed, jerking forward, but his other hand clamped onto her waist, holding her still. He spread his fingers wide, stretching her mercilessly.
Her sobs echoed against the couch.
-Stop… ahhh… stop, please… ohhh… mmm
Matthew growled, watching her crumble.
+When you moan like that in that filthy little voice, I can't stop myself, sweetheart.
He released her only to wrap his hand around his cock, pressing it against her slick entrance.
Her head whipped around, eyes wide with panic.
-No… no! Stop it, damn you! I I can't
Ignoring her, he thrust inside, forcing his way deep. His jaw clenched, head tipping back, a shiver racing through him.
Fuck why was she still so tight? She clamped around him like a vice. Every pump drove him deeper into delirium. Heaven couldn't compare to this.
He lost track of time. Her body shook beneath him, her cries fading into hoarse whimpers. Darkness edged her vision, her lower body numb, yet still he filled her completely.
With a final groan, he held deep inside, spilling every drop, before slapping her ass once more and pulling out.
Diana whimpered at the emptiness, tears soaking into the couch beneath her face.
Matthew smirked down at her.
+Get up. Go to your room. That was a good movie, wasn't it?
She tried to move but failed, her body heavy and broken.
He chuckled.
+Oh? Should I not bother putting my pants back on?
He stepped closer, looming.
+Round two?
Her terrified gaze met his. He wasn't joking.
-Damn you…
Somehow, she pushed herself upright. As soon as she stood, his cum trickled down her thighs.
Matthew's grin widened.
+Ohhh… look at that. My pretty little toy, filled up so nicely.
He laughed low.
+If I didn't pull out, you'd be pregnant for sure. Don't forget your pills…ok good girl?
Diana bent, grabbing her robe with trembling hands, biting her lip to keep from crying out at the sharp pain lancing through her body.
She didn't even bother with her panties just threw on the robe and stumbled from the room.
Matthew tugged his pants back on, eyes catching on her delicate black underwear. He picked it up, squeezing the fabric in his palm, chuckling.
Best fuck of his life. What else could he want? Even if he never found that spy, he didn't care. Sleeping with Diana was more than enough.
He strutted out of the room, smug and satisfied.
+Yeah… she's only good for sleeping with anyway.