Hotel Intruder Ch. 02

Anna lay on the bed shaking. She was still bound but no longer gagged. She realized she could cry out for help. If she screamed loud enough someone would hear her and rescue her before he returned. But something stopped her. She looked over at the note and tears ran down her face. It was her humiliation and shame that stopped her. She wanted him to return. Needed it. He had just given her both the single most terrifying and most pleasurable experiences of her life. As the realization dawned on her, Anna began to shiver uncontrollably, as her body was wracked with sobs. She lay there in the place he left her and cried herself to sleep.

Anna awoke to the sound of the door clicking shut. She felt the bed sag from his weight, and looked up to see his head laying on the pillow where the note had been. She stared into his dark eyes and shuddered. He reached out and brushed a tangled piece of her wavy blonde hair out of her face. The tender gesture gave her goosebumps.

"Leaving you was a test. I waited and listened to see if you cried out for help. You didn't because you know this is exactly what you want. What you need. What you deserve."

Anna started to open her mouth to protest but nothing came out. The man placed a finger against her lips. "Shh. You know it's true." He reached and grabbed a fist full of her hair and tugged firmly, then held her head angled so her throat was exposed. He ran his tongue from her shoulder to right below her jawline, before biting down hard. Anna let out a yelp.

He used her hair to pull her up into a sitting position against the headboard, and stood up briefly to remove his clothes. He climbed back on the bed straddling her hips, holding her immobile.

Anna looked at the man in front of her. His body was just as she had imagined it would be. Firm and strong, but not overly sculpted. Dark hair lightly covering his chest. She let her eyes wander to his cock. They grew wide. The men she'd been with before were all average. But this cock was well beyond average. It was larger than any she'd seen before. She whimpered, imagining both the pleasure and the pain it would inflict.

As if on cue, the man gripped her head with one hand to hold it still and used the other hand to position his cock at the entrance to her mouth. He dug his fingers painfully in her skull, "Remember, I don't intend on hurting you, but I can if I need to. Now open."

Anna opened her mouth as if she had no control over her own body anymore. He eased his cock in at first. Running it along her tongue, pushing in slowly but deeply. He slid it out but then slammed back in hard all the way to the back of her throat, cutting of her air supply. Just as she began to get dizzy from lack of air, he pulled it out briefly. He pushed in deep again and started fucking her throat fast and hard, her head slamming against the headboard over and over with each thrust. His hands reached down to pinch her nipples, causing a jolt through her body. Anna's head spun from the relentless pounding. Her jaw ached from being stretched open. But all the while her pussy grew wetter.

As the man felt his release building, he put his hands on either side of Anna's head, holding her still, forcing her to swallow his full load.

After sliding his limp cock out of her mouth, still straddling her, he reached back to feel Anna's pussy. His fingers slid through the curls of her pubic hair, between her swollen lips and dipped barely inside. He smirked when he felt just how wet she was. "Such a fucking whore."

He pulled his finger out and began lightly caressing her clit. Anna writhed and moaned underneath him, desperate for more contact. The light touches were torture. Her pussy throbbed, aching to be filled. The man listened carefully to her breathing and abruptly stopped when he knew she was on the edge of climaxing. He repeated the process. Teasing. Stopping. Again and again. Anna trembled and panted, begging "please" repeatedly. He grabbed her clit firmly and pinched. "Please what?" Anna just shook. He pinched harder and Anna squealed.

"PLEASE WHAT?"

"Please fuck me" she whimpered.

"Good little whore."

He climbed off her and pulled her ankles up to rest on his shoulders, positioning his cock at the entrance to her drenched pussy. He held it there perfectly still. She tried to push up against him but he had all the leverage and strength. "Tell me what you need, whore."

Anna lay there trembling and shaking unable to speak, tears of humiliation running down her face.

He reached down and wrapped his hand firmly around her throat. "Tell me."

"I need to be fucked," Anna squeaked out.

Without warning he slammed himself entirely inside her making her shriek in agony. Her pussy was soaked, which helped, but it was also tight. It had been nearly a year since she had sex, and his giant cock felt like it was ripping her in two.

Fueled by her cries of pain, he started a rhythm of fast hard fucking. Slamming his cock against her cervix with each thrust. For some time the only sounds in the room were the pounding of Anna's head against the headboard and the slapping of skin. Then the stranger bent forward and took one of her nipples between his teeth biting down hard, at the same time his fingers reached between their bodies to pinch and pull her clit. Anna howled, her cries of pain turning into cries of pleasure as an intense orgasm hit her. A few thrusts later she felt him release his seed deep inside her.