Arin's Tearful Surrender
"Ungh, huff, hee, oooh..." Tears welled up in Arin's eyes.
"Put it in, put it in please. Stop, huff, teasing..."
Her desperate expression stirred some inexplicable guilt in me. But damn, it was just as fun.
"I saw it somewhere—better than shoving it in the moment she's stripped. You gotta make her beg and plead until she can't take it anymore—"
"I've been begging! I've been begging nonstop! And yet, and yet... you just kept teasing me!"
I kneaded her perfect breasts, slipping a finger just barely into her pussy to savor her arousal. Her body jerked every time my hand made contact. It might be rude to say, but it felt like squeezing a soft teddy bear that played pre-recorded moans when pressed.
"Ughhuuuuh!"
Even now. I'd only gently pressed her sweat-slicked belly.
But her hypersensitive body interpreted it as sexual stimulation, making her writhe and moan.
"For real..."
"Okay, okay."
Touching her was fun, but I was hitting my limit too. Her hot breath grazed my skin. The feminine scent wafted from her bare pussy. I wasn't thrashing in ecstasy like her, but my dick was right on the edge.
I lifted her sprawled legs slightly and aimed my cock at Arin's entrance.
"This... um, mating press? Something like that?"
She swallowed hard, staring at my face with tense anticipation.
"I-I took my birth control pill. It's not that I hate the idea of your baby or anything, but if I didn't... you might think I threw myself at you because I 'want to get pregnant'."
Once pregnancy is confirmed, even an owner can't treat a slave roughly. No need to spoil her with favorite foods or cater to her emotions like a normal couple, but violence and forced sex are off-limits.
"Yeah... we're both a bit too young to be mom and dad, right?"
"R-really...?"
"You handle your own birth control. Me? If you get knocked up, I'll raise the kid no question. So take the pill if you don't want it, skip it if you do."
"Mmm..."
Arin flushed with shy embarrassment. And I—who'd tormented her for a solid twenty minutes—knew the perfect moment to tease was when her guard was down.
"Here it comes."
"Huh? Ungh, uuuuunguuuuh!!!"
Her body bucked wildly. But in this position, no matter how she shook, she couldn't escape my cock.
It's squeezing so damn tight... but it slides in so perfectly?
Her pussy was drenched. Enough to make that old factoid—"the human body is 70% water"—hit home. Hell, even then, this flood of juices seemed excessive.
Wet enough that slamming in deep from the start wouldn't hurt.
My guess was spot on. But I hadn't accounted for just how tight she'd grip me.
Whoa...
It nearly drew a groan from me. A filthy, never-before-felt sensation rippled along my shaft.
It clenched. Like flaunting her virginity, a fierce pressure milked my cock.
Shoving past the alien pressure at the tip, I buried myself deeper.
"Ughhuuuuuuh!"
But she was feeling it even more. Her body shuddered violently. Juices gushed out.
"Ahhat, hee, hik, oooh..."
One single thrust, and she climaxed.
I savored her face slowly. The look of a woman pinned beneath me, helpless to resist as orgasm crashed over her.
Utterly wrecked. With a base canvas that gorgeous, her blissed-out expression was breathtakingly beautiful.
"D-did it. We... had sex..."
Like she couldn't believe it was real, she murmured nonsense through glazed eyes.
"Yeah. We did. Sex."
"This... feels good. So good. I could stay like this forever..."
"That'd be a shame."
Of course, the sensation wasn't bad. No way I could claim to hate my cock buried in her warm depths.
But it still wasn't enough.
"Ungh?"
I yanked my cock out roughly. Her body had never taken one before—of course pulling out was a first too.
My shaft, fresh from her pussy, got snared like it belonged there, her walls clamping down fiercely.
"Eheeee!"
Arin, lost in pleasure, let out a silly moan.
No use resisting—I controlled the motion. Her pussy muscles weren't strong enough to hold me.
"Hikkkuuuuh!"
Then I slammed back in. The pace ramped up. Her tits jiggled mercilessly. Her body rocked in sync with my thrusts.
"Ehhat, heeat, haaaah!"
Moans poured endlessly. My cock plunged in and out without cease, devouring the pleasure.
"Good, good, good. This feels so... haat!"
Her eyes quivered nonstop. But every time they met mine, her raw emotions hit me.
It feels good. Pure, unfiltered bliss.
Not to secure her place. Not for survival. Not for money.
Just because she wanted sex with me. Wanted skin against skin. That's why she'd risked it all.
Purely because she loved me.
I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Heeat, uhat, haat, you're too rough, too good, hiiiiit!"
The bed groaned under us. Her belly, arms, breasts, face—every inch quaking, radiating ecstasy.
"Stop, haat, w-wait just a sec, this is too much. Too inteeeeense!!!"
She couldn't fight it. In this hold, no escape from my grasp.
"Yeah?"
But I summoned inhuman willpower and halted my cock.
"Haaaaaaa..."
Arin gasped for breath.
"This really... feels too good. Way beyond anything I imagined, it's..."
"How's it feel?"
"Scary."
She trembled like she truly meant it.
"You know those drug videos? Dopamine overload or whatever—paralyzes you, can't feel joy from anything anymore..."
"Yeah."
I felt the addiction creeping in too. Couldn't fathom that men and women could do something this fun, that pleasure like this even existed.
"Scared I'll end up like that—bored doing nothing, just constantly horny, begging for your dick..."
Cute worry, but dead serious.
I smiled and waited.
A few minutes later, Arin slyly prodded me.
"But um... you really not gonna...?"
"You said it scares you."
"Well, uh... I thought it over. Addiction just means it wrecks your daily life, right?"
She was rambling now, peeking at me cutely.
"Pretty much."
"But I got no daily life to wreck. No job, no tasks... you neither."
I nodded with a grin.
"Even if I get hooked on dick, flip the script—getting pounded every day fixes it, yeah?"
Her body squirmed. Breath ragged, eyes slutty.
"Kinda more dutiful too? Sex slave and all—begging for dick's just good work ethic..."
"Is it now?"
"Even now. You're the master. Me whining it's scary or too much, making you hold back? Feels like infringing on your buyer rights or whatever."
Hilarious. Her desperation was obvious; pretending otherwise was the real challenge.
I was right. She craved it as bad as I did.
"So, what do you want? Be honest—I'll do it."
"...You're evil."
Pouting, she gave in.
"Put your cock... in my pussy. No mercy—just fuck me senseless till I die from cumming..."
Face like she'd die of shame, but the words tumbled out lewd as hell.
Hot as fuck.
"Good girl. Knows how to voice her feelings."
"Y-you're one to talk? You were like a beast till just now... ahhaaaaaah!!!"
Holding back with her body right there wasn't easy for me either. Leaving my throbbing cock bobbing in the air hurt.
I slammed back in. Gripping her tight so she couldn't budge.
"Uot, heeat, haaaaaaaaah!!!"
While we waited, her body had gotten all needy again. The instant I entered, her pussy clamped down like never letting go this time!
I ravaged her. Hugged her over and over.
Knew she'd drown in pleasure—no reason to hesitate.
I held Arin close in my arms.