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her yet.
    “Greedy little thing,” Cadeon said low and rough,
and dare she say … possessive? Before she could say anything, if she even could say anything, he
started pushing into her. The stretch and burn were instant as the thickness of
his dick pushed through her body. She might not be a virgin, but God, she might as well have been for how full she felt while
he continued to shove himself into her. The pain was unlike anything she had
felt, and there was a moment where panic set in and she feared he would never
be able to be inside of her comfortably. But she was wet, soaking in fact, and
the more he pushed inside of her, the more that pain faded into pleasure.
    “Cadeon, I am so full.” The words tumbled out of her
on a breath.
    He shoved inside of her once more, and she knew he
had every long, thick inch deep in her body. A long, slow breath left her, but
she had her eyes closed and tried to grapple with the sensation that Cadeon was
going to fuck her, and he was going to fuck her on his terms.
    “You doing okay, baby?” He sounded strained, pained almost.
    Stella nodded, not trusting her voice. He started retreating
from inside of her, and she clenched around his cock. When she thought he’d
pull all the way out he shoved back inside of her hard and fast. The momentum
had her upper body sliding up on the table, and her breasts made this slicked
wet noise as they moved on the smooth surface of the table. She reached out,
took hold of the edge of it, and held on as he started really going to town.
    Cadeon slammed inside of her forcefully, and a cry
left her. It felt so damn good, and there wasn’t a part of her that he wasn’t
touching. He thrust into her, and pulled out, each time harder and faster. Soon
he was fucking her like a madman, and all she could do was hold on. The bandage
kept her tattoo protected, and it was clear he was mindful of her side as he
plowed in and out of her. But the discomfort that she had felt from getting the
ink faded as the ecstasy took its place.
    “That’s it, baby.” She heard him grunt and pant
behind her. “You can take my fucking cock like a champ.” He continued speaking
like that, rambling off his filthy words until she felt another orgasm climb
inside of her from his dirty talking alone. But right before she came he pulled
out of her, and a disappointed noise left her.
    “Cadeon, what are you—” Before she could get all of
the words out he had her turned around, gripped her ass, and shifted so he was
sitting on the table and she was straddling him. The move had to be some kind
of carnival act given how flawlessly he had done it.
    “The next time you get off is when you’re riding my
cock, Stella.” He leaned back, but kept his hands on her waist, low enough that
he wasn’t touching the bandage on her side. He was fucking her, there was no
other way to put it, but he was also gentle.
    With her legs on either side of his body she moved closer
until she was right over his dick. Even though he wasn’t inside of her right
now, she could still feel him as if he were. He had stretched her so damn good,
and had her craving for more.
    “Go on, Stella, take hold of my cock, put it inside
of you, and ride me until you come so fucking hard you scream out my name.” He
stared up at her with half-lidded eyes, and then he slowly moved his gaze down
her chest, which was heaving, and right to her pussy. “Do it, Stella. Fuck
yourself on me.”
    Oh. God. She reached down and between
their bodies and took hold of his thick erection. He was wet from being inside
of her, and she found that so arousing. Rising up until she could place the tip
of him at her entrance, she slowly lowered herself on him. But he took control
again and lifted his hips at the same time. He used the leverage he had on her
waist and pulled her down onto his cock. It was such a sudden, hard thrust that
her eyes rolled back in her head, and she gasped out in agony and ecstasy. She
swore she could feel him