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anticipating his command, and I didn’t
have long to wait.
    “Get on the bed,” he said.
    I walked over with one lingering
glance over my shoulder at his hard dick and climbed up, watching
him on my knees rather than lying down. Cal began unbuttoning his
shirt, revealing the tanned and muscled body of an athlete rather
than an accomplished businessman in his forties, and shrugged it
off, leaving it in a crumpled heap next to his pants.
    Standing on first one foot and
then the other, his socks were soon discarded too and the most
dominant man I’d ever seen advanced upon me with his rigid cock
still sticking out of his boxers. Cal climbed on to the bed behind
me and slid his hands from my hips inwards, delving between my
legs. I raised my arms and placed my hands on the back of his head,
pulling him closer as he once more began kissing my neck.
    Cal’s cock slipped under the hem
of my nightie and nestled between the cheeks of my ass, I could
feel its heat and exactly how wet being in my throat for the past
several minutes had made it. Almost without thinking, I repeated
the words Cal had needed to force me to say earlier.
    “Fuck me hard, Daddy.”
    “Face down and ass up, Nova.
Present that pussy to me,” he said.
    I leaned forward, my head
resting on the pristine sheets, and felt the hem of my nightie
rising until my bare slit was laid defenceless before him. The
mattress moved under me a little bit as Cal did something and then
I felt the tip of his cock, now covered in some slippery and cold
but quickly warming jelly, pressed against my sex.
    I remembered how wide I’d had to
open my mouth to take him in and gripped the sheets with a mixture
of terror and desperate need. My orgasm was still lurking behind
the scenes, somewhere close, I could sense it. I needed it,
and Cal wasn’t letting me seek it out myself, he was going to give
it to me on his own terms or not at all.
    Cal pushed forward and I grunted
in pain, feeling like his cock must have doubled in size since I
last saw it a few minutes previous. Cal forged ahead with complete
disregard for my struggles, until the lips of my pussy slid over
the bumpy ridge of his cock head and hugged the shaft, the very tip
just brushing against the evidence of my virginity.
    “Holy fuck that is a nice pussy,
I should buy a teenage virgin every God damned week. Hold on tight,
Nova.”
    Cal drove his length through my
hymen like it was a piece of wet rice-paper and forced himself into
me all the way to the hilt. Through my daze of pain I was able to
offer up a prayer of thanks to any God that might be listening that
he had used lubricant. I had the twin sensations of being split in
half and being on fire between my legs and I whimpered with the
intensity of it.
    He took a few moments,
presumably to savour the treasure he had just taken from me, before
pulling back, fanning the flames that were already out of control.
I whimpered again, a sound that was cut off by Cal’s second thrust
into my body, which was punctuated by our bodies clapping
together.
    From there, the enigmatic
billionaire quickly ramped up to a furious pace, shaking my entire
body and roughly fucking me until my virginity was a distant
memory. At some point I realised my whimpers of pain had reverted
back to moans of pleasure and it was with no small sense of relief
that I felt my climax building up again, having been driven into
hiding temporarily by the strain of taking a massive cock for the
first time.
    Smack!
    My head shot up off the sheets
in response to the spanking Cal had just given me, but he pushed it
back down again.
    Smack!
    My ass stung on both cheeks as
Cal resumed his furious pace, jack-hammering into my body with what
felt like enough power to shatter concrete. The flames of pain had
now turned into a fire of pure pleasure and I felt my orgasm about
to explode when he pulled out once more. I felt like I was going to cry and flipped myself over, spreading my legs for him.
    “Fuck me hard ,