Chapter 4: Chapter 4

Kayden's POV

I wonder why my rod always has to be this painful whenever it gets hard. It hurts so much, and it was too late at night for me to go find someone to f*ck.

Why I'm I always this hard whenever I am around her?.

"Just calm down okay, she is not one of your toys" I spoke to my rod as if it was human. Well, it wasn't like I had much of a choice, it was jumping far too much for me to think straight.

I never liked the idea of masturbation. It seemed like she enjoyed mocking me a lot, she turned to the other side, so her a*s was facing my d*ck.

And to crown it all, she even moved backward in her sleep, so my rod was now poking her.

What kind of mockery is this? Never in my life have I ever felt s*xually tortured, and she was doing it so innocently, like it was nothing to her.

I guess I had no other option than to m*sturbate because f*cking her was never even an option.

I covered myself up with the duvet. I held my d*ck, and slid my hand around it very slowly, it was quite slippery, since her juice was still all over my hand. It didn't feel as good as f*cking a real p*ssy

But, at least it was calming my rod down. My eyes felt very weak all of a sudden and darkness consumed me.

It didn't take too long before I felt her hands on me, not just anywhere on me but on my rod.

"Kayden please" she begged me, as I tried to remove her hand. The look she had in her eyes made it difficult for me to refuse her.

"I can't do this, I'm sorry but I just can't" this was the first time, I told a girl that I will not be able to f*ck hell into her.

"You can do it, please Kayden. I want you so badly" she looked at me seductively, rubbing her hands on the tip of my rod roughly, through my trousers while her twins were just flashing in my face.

What was I going to do with her? She is trying to drive me crazy.

I flipped her over and took off my trousers. I had been restricting myself for far too long, maybe it was time I gave her what she had been asking for.

"Yes please, f*ck me!!" she ordered, and I loved this bossy side of her.

Her hands were all over me, massaging and pinching my n*pples at the littlest opportunity that she got.

I kissed her down to her neck, surprisingly she was already wet.

And my rod was just at the entrance of her p*ssy.

I slowly inserted my rod into her and damn! The warmth was out of this world. It took me to mars and back, I'm just kidding. But I loved the way her p*ssy felt around my rod, she was so tight.

She shut her eyes very tightly, as she dug her nails into my skin.

"Look at me while I f*ck you!!. Look at me while I f*ck you like my sl*t!!" I ordered, and her eyes popped open almost immediately.

I dived into her faster and faster, maximizing my speed as I drove into her womb, pounding her p*ssy.

"You like it huh?" I pushed my rod with more force, I didn't like her silence. It was a turn-off for me.

"Yes, …gush…you are…!!!" She screamed, what was she trying to tell me?'' I felt a fluid coming out of her, I looked down to see what it was.

Damn! It was blood, she was a v*rgin. Well, I wasn't surprised though.

She was already crying but why was she crying?.

"What's wrong?" I stopped my thrusts, and was about to pull out of her, but she wrapped her legs around my waist and forced my rod into her.

It was so hard that I got scared, I was going to tear her apart. She was very tight, the tightest I had ever been with. I am not even sure I had been with a v*rgin my entire life.

"Don't stop….please I am almost there, I can feel it" she whispered to me with teary eyes. I had no choice, other than to keep f*cking her.

I enjoyed the friction between her p*ssy and my rod, it was terrific but her constant tears wouldn't let things go the normal way.

I felt my org*sm arrived too early, as I released my entire load inside of her. She looked at me, licking her lips and making me smile at the same time.

She didn't pass out like other girls, she was awake just staring at me.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" I asked her, while her palms caressed my face.

Her two upper front teeth rested on her lower lip, as she licked her lips.

"You are just too handsome for me to take my eyes off you, you are too good to be true" she whispered, trying to catch her breath.

"You are also very pretty. I wish I could f*ck you more often like this. You are better at this, than you look. "I complimented her, and did gentle strokes on her hair, playing with it.

I enjoyed the sight of her face, hovering over mine while she pinched my n*pples and rubbed my chest at the same time.

"You can always f*ck me, you just don't like f*cking me" She looked at me with such sad eyes.

"Shush…don't say that, I have always dreamt of f*cking you. I was just scared, you know you are fragile. I didn't want to hurt you in any way" I tried to explain things to her.

I needed her to feel as good as she made me feel, even if I wasn't good at it.

"Really?" She sounded so sweet, like a little child in distress.

"Yes" I gave her a simple reply, but that reply was filled with so much emotion, I just wished she could feel it.

The blood stains were still on the bed, and I had to wonder how the sight of her blood didn't disgust me the way it normally does.

I could never stand the sight of blood, the blood of a woman that is.

I was getting tired and looked at her, she looked back at me, and fell asleep on my chest. I also fell asleep soon after