Randy says too much

"Why am I fucking you?" Black Brand crudely echoed her question as he positioned himself to push into her again. "Because I can Lady Marlton." She could feel the weight of his pelvis pressing against her derriere; as she feared, her chemise was far too short to cover her private parts and she could feel the thick bulbous head of the outlaw's penis poking insistently at her sex demanding entrance once again. Charlotte had never even imagined that a man and woman could couple like this. In her books, the actual mechanics of the heroine's fall from grace were often veiled and difficult to follow for someone with her lack of experience, but now as she felt his manhood parting her flower from behind and pushing into her, some of those passages suddenly made much more sense.

She should have felt outrage or humiliation at the way she was spread wide under him, there was no way she could fight him, but that did not explain her body's traitorous response to the insistent probing of his swollen member.

"Wait!" She gasped and to her surprise he paused, and hoping to find a way to regain some control over the shameful situation she appealed to his sense of honour. "I am a Peer of the Realm."

“Your family title means nothing to me, Lady Marlton.” Black Brand informed her with a grunt as he pushed further into her tight passage, to her surprise it barely hurt this time. “What your family has done to mine has destroyed any respect your title might have once deserved.” His rising anger was so familiar; Charlotte tried to ignore the exquisite sensation of being split open by his hard shaft as she concentrated on his words. “Whatever fealty that I might have once felt is long gone.” Then she knew! Those were the same words Mary’s brother had screamed as he had been dragged from Marlton Hall. At least she now understood this man’s hatred – not that it made what he was doing any better.

“There is nothing that I can do that will ever fully balance the scales,” he pulled his cock nearly all the way back and then slowly pushed into her again groaning into her ear as he impaled her even deeper, “but this at least is a start.” Charlotte hated how good it felt. Unlike the first time when the pain had muted the pleasure, this time with each slow thrust she moaned in pleasure. He knew it too, he was using his masculinity to reduce her to this state; he was - what was that crude word he had used? - fucking her, oh God, fucking her. Again and again he filled her with his magnificent penis and she was moaning like a harbor doxy, she knew her moans of pleasure only encouraged the beast, she tried to stop but it felt so good! Mr. Fuller had already evened the score between his family and hers by deflowering her, but what he was doing now was worse. It was just like in her erotic books; the villainous man was ravishing the innocent heroine and like those helpless young maidens, she was being fucked and loving it; the same unmistakable tingling warmth that preceded her orgasms was building between her splayed legs and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Nothing in Randy's experience had prepared him for the feeling of power and mastery he felt as he enjoyed Miss Charlotte's ass squirming under his hips. He had never before thought to bind a woman to enhance sexual pleasure, not even after seeing the the chained slaves at the auction had he felt tempted to tie a woman to his bed and take her however he wanted. But there was something about this experience that he knew he'd have to revisit. Was it because it was the lovely Miss Marlton he had spread out beneath him? Would any woman excite him this much if he bound them open for him to use for his pleasure, somehow he doubted it.

“Are you satisfied now?” Randy heard Lady Marlton groan as he slid in even deeper than ever, "**** your virgin captive when she can't do anything but lie there and take it." It may be just his imagination but she sounded aroused, not angry. "Is this how you take your **** on the the Lords and Ladies that you so despise, by tying down their unmarried daughters and forcing them with your manhood?" Randy watched her knuckles whiten on her small fists clutching at the bedding as he pushed slowly into her yet again. Her voice was louder as she gasped out more provocative words, "Fucking their privileged offspring with your common cock." Randy couldn't even imagine someone as fine as Miss Marlton using words like that, but the was no mistaking what she was saying. "Your big, fat, peasant cock fucking my tight sex...Oh God...your cock fucking me...forcing me...your hard fucking cock ... going to make me cum...." Randy had been trying to keep the pace nice and slow to make this experience last as long as possible, but between the dirty words and her buttocks rocking back against him faster and faster and there was nothing he could do to to control his body's response. Miss Marlton's face was buried in the bedding when she lifted her ass even higher but he could still make out most of the words. "... tied down, spread open and fucked...can't stop you...Oh Lord forgive me...this fat cock is going to make me...AAaaigghh!"

Miss Charlotte's sudden climax felt even better than the moment he deflowered her and he almost followed her with his own explosive orgasm! Instead he gritted his teeth and **** back the urge to join with her in the moment. This was not making love, he reminded himself as he began to slowly thrust into her again, he was punishing Miss Marlton and her family and the longer he could fuck her the better. Taking her like this was intended to remind her that she was no longer his superior, she was now an object for him to use and enjoy. Knowing that he was fucking Lord Marlton's daughter on his own bed added even more to his pleasure, if only that arrogant man was here to see it. Especially because he had made her like it!

Even face down with her legs tied wide open, when he filled her with his cock she exploded in a climax like he had never thought he'd see. The feeling of her tight pussy clenched around his shrinking cock was so hot and so wet was unlike anything he had ever experienced bedding lonely widows and harbor whores. Even more arousing was the way she moaned with need as he took her, she was no longer speaking but each gentle motion Miss Charlotte responded with needy whimpers and gasps of pleasure. He pulled back until he was just barely inside her and then thrust forward with far more **** than before wanting to experience every bit of her tightness before he lost control. Randy's breathing was as ragged as Lady Marlton's when he rammed into her backside as fast and hard as he could until at last her could hold back no longer.

When he finished Randy collapsed onto her, pressing her into the mattress and for a few seconds after his climax he felt a tingling in his fingertips and toes much like they felt when they had been nearly frostbit in the antarctic seas. Under his weight Miss Charlotte moaned softly into the pillow, but anything she may have been trying to say was undecipherable. Randy breathed in the scent of her hair deeply as he lay on her back, he'd give a month's pay to know what she was thinking right now. It was a few minutes later that he made his decision.