Tame her

His hand connected with her firm, jiggling cheek, leaving a hand print as she cried out. She was not a masochist like her sister, but the yelp his slap elicited was all ecstasy. He hit her again on the other ass cheek, which only made her moan more.

He felt something snap in him. He wanted more and he knew she could take it. He grabbed a handful of her hair and used it as leverage to slam into her harder.

She grunted and moaned as he continued his vigorous pace, slamming into her with increasing ****. He made sure to pull out all the way each time before thrusting all the way back in, groaning every time he burst through her clenching anal ring.

She moaned incoherently as he fucked her. "Yes, yes... Fuck, ohhh! It's... ahhh, so good, fuck me harder, sir! Nnnnn, use me, use your whore! I... I... I'm cumming...! Fff-fuck meee...!"

Lucas slammed into her one last time, as deep as he could go, and then held still as her entire body tensed. A heartbeat later he felt her sphincter spasm around his shaft as she climaxed violently.

She cried out euphorically. Her cock jumped with every contraction, splattering spurt after spurt of hot cum onto the crate. Though he could not see her cum shoot out, obscured as it was by her body, he could clearly hear the sticky liquid splash onto the damp wood, forming what seemed like a veritable lake of her seed.

When her orgasm finally passed, her muscles relaxed, and she would have collapsed onto the crate if Lucas hadn't held her firmly. He grunted as he pulled out, then turned her unresisting body around until she was on her knees in front of him once more.

For a moment, she looked up at him uncomprehendingly, but then her gaze focused on his pulsing dick, and her mouth opened.

It was all the invitation Lucas needed. He grabbed her by the hair with both hands and viciously drove his cock into her mouth, forcing it past her lips and down into her waiting throat.

She gagged immediately and tried to pull away instinctively, but he held her firmly in place as he began ruthlessly face-fucking her. She stared up at him with wide, teary eyes, but while she could not stop her throat from trying to dislodge his dick, she otherwise did not resist him, seemingly content to let him use her face as his personal toy.

Using her hair like reigns, Lucas guided her up and down on his cock, using her mouth and throat for his own pleasure. The fact that it had only just been in her ass and that she could surely taste herself on it only drove him to greater heights.

"Unh...! Fuck...! Yes...!" He grunted as he continued using her like a doll. "Good...! Fucking...! Whore!"

The wet, gurgling, hacking sounds that escaped from her as he fucked her face, combined with the amazing ecstasy of her throat as it spasmed helplessly around his cock, and the knowledge that she had **** but to let him use her as he saw fit soon brought him to the brink of his own orgasm.

His balls tightened and a moment later his dick exploded as he shot his hot load directly down her throat. Jet after jet of his cum blasted directly into her gullet, so deep that she didn't even have to swallow. He could feel her struggling weakly as she fought for air, but he held her firmly in place until the last of his spasms had passed.

Finally he released her and pulled out of her mouth. Eldwyn immediately fell forwards onto her hands and knees, coughing and desperately sucking in air. Lucas sank down onto the floor himself, suddenly exhausted. They both panted for breath for a few minutes. When he finally looked up at Eldwyn, it was as if he saw her for the first time.

She was covered head to toe in a sheen of sweat. Her alabaster skin was marked by several patches of reddened skin where he'd grabbed her too tightly, or where she had scraped on the ground. What really caught his attention though, was the way her cheeks glowed, even in the rapidly darkening evening.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," he said quietly, realizing with a start that it was true. Despite the mess of drool and cum on her face, the markings on her body, the sweat on her skin, she was beautiful. She was perfect.

"Thank you, sir," Eldwyn replied, blushing at the compliment, her voice still hoarse from the harsh face fuck. "That was..."

She trailed off, her eyes taking on a far-away look. He smiled and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her against him. She laid her head on his shoulder and they sat like that for a while, simply holding each other. It reminded her of the first time she'd taken his prick in her mouth, when afterwards he'd carried her to bed, to Audrey's amusement.

Though he treated her roughly, even harshly sometimes, he found he enjoyed these moments of quiet intimacy almost as much.

After a long time, he gently pushed her away and looked into her eyes. "Ready to go home?"

She smiled. "Yes, sir."

Lucas went back to retrieve Eldwyn's clothes—which thankfully were still there—and after she got dressed, he led her home—no longer leashed, but still collared.