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His Good Girl Pt. 02

This is the sequel to "His Good Girl Pt. 01" which I recommend you read first, if you haven't already.

Thanks so much for your feedback on Pt. 01 and I apologise for keeping you waiting for the second part! Hopefully it was worth it ;-)

All characters involved are well over 18.

Chapter 1

Kate stirred and opened her eyes to see the light of the morning leaking underneath the curtains. She was still half-asleep but she could feel a warm body against her back and a strong arm curled firmly around her waist, and it was then that she remembered the events of the day before. She didn't know what to think or do, her feelings of comfort and contentment conflicting with the reality of the situation.

Eric had taken her virginity. He had forced himself into her room and her bed, coaxing a string of orgasms from her innocent body that she had no idea she was capable of having and then he had teased her, caressed her, firmly brought her to the edge before she finally begged him to take her. He had promised that he wouldn't rape her, that she would eventually ask him to fuck her and she had helped him keep that promise.

She knew she should be furious that he had taken advantage of her but she couldn't deny the connection they had, and the fact that she found his dominance and power exciting. She was also glad she didn't have to wake up alone.

Kate felt Eric's arm tighten around her as he started to wake up, shifting himself closer and bringing his lips to her ear.

"Good morning, my sweet."

All of a sudden, she was nervous and stammered a quiet "morning" in reply. He sucked on her ear lobe and moved a foot in between her legs.

"Mmmm you drive me mad, Kate," he whispered, "I want you again already." She could feel the proof of his need pressing heavily into the small of her back. His hand travelled up to her breasts where he began to roll and softly pinch her nipples. "Don't you want me too?"

"Please Eric," she replied, "not yet."

Eric smiled into her hair and started trailing kisses across her neck and throat. She was still lying on his lower arm so he moved this forward, curling it around her torso and effectively pinning her to him. He brought his free hand down between her legs, delighting in finding her damp.

"Your pussy is telling a different story, my darling. I know you want to feel my cock inside you again." He began to rub her clit as he shifted his hips further down. Using his knee to push her leg upwards, he positioned his shaft, nestling his swollen head in the heat of her lips and gently pushing against her.

Kate whimpered softly. "Please, it still hurts!"

"Mmm," he replied, "I love to hear you cry. It hurts because you took my thick cock so deep inside your virgin tunnel last night. You made me very happy then and now I'm going to make you feel very, very good. Just relax and let me do that. "

With one hand clasping her hip and the other twisting her nipples, Eric entered her pussy in one deep thrust, enjoying her moan and slight attempt to move away. He held her firmly and began to pump his hips against her arse. He rode her forcefully, keeping his arm coiled around her and closed his eyes as he felt her warm hole grasp his cock tightly.

"Fuck yes! You feel so good, you little slut!"

Kate only gasped in response, the feelings of ecstasy overwhelming those of discomfort. She was still tender from his brutal fucking the day before, but this was quickly forgotten and she soon felt herself approaching climax.

"Oh yes," she panted, "don't stop! Harder, fuck me harder, Eric, please!"

Spurred on by her begging, Eric twisted their bodies around, and pulled Kate's hips up, so that she was face down into the bed and he was behind her, mounting her like a wild animal. He dug his fingers into the flesh on her thighs and resumed his pace, drilling his cock upwards.

In this new position, his cock was relentlessly hitting her G-spot and Kate screamed out her first orgasm of the day, pushing her face into the pillow to muffle the sounds. Eric grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, growling into her ear "Don't you dare silence yourself! I want to hear you scream as you cum. I want you to cry as I pump your cunt raw!"

Her orgasm didn't subside but continued, her pussy throbbing around his shaft. He dropped a hand to her clit and started pumping it between his fingers, stretching it to the point of pain.

"Keep going," he demanded, "I want you to come again. I need to feel you squirting all over my cock when I come!"

"Ugh, I can't, ugh ugh, no more!"

"Come on, take my cock you whore, take it, that's it, ugh ugh, take it, TAKE IIIIIIIIIT! AHHHHHHH"

Eric roared out his climax as Kate spasmed beneath him, her fists clenching against the rumpled sheets. He dropped down pressing his torso against her back and brought his hands on top of hers, breathing deeply into her hair.

"I'd told you I'd make you feel good."

She couldn't help but laugh. Breathlessly, she said "you're pretty cocky, aren't you?"

He pulled himself from her and flopped down onto his back, hands behind his head. "I wouldn't call it cocky. I'm confident. Confident I know just how to make you scream with ecstasy."

"24 hours ago, you had never even laid eyes on me. I'm still not sure how I should be feeling about this."

Eric sighed. "You're still denying our connection. Even after you came twice around my cock, you're still not sure about us?"

"Us? I'm sorry, you're talking about "us" like we just started dating. Are you forgetting you essentially forced me into having sex with you. You tied me to the bed, for god's sake!"

The look in his eyes had Kate suddenly feeling very nervous and made her wish she hadn't started arguing with him. As he sat up and opened his mouth to respond, her phone sprang to life across the room and she jumped from the bed before he could say a word. The screen flashed up a photo of Laura. Remembering the message she left for her friend yesterday, she hit the accept button and heard the familiar voice in her ear.

"Hiya sweetie, I'm so sorry I missed your call!"

"Hi Laura. Don't worry, honestly," Kate replied. Realising she was completely nude while on the phone, she hastily looked around for a piece of clothing and grabbed the nearest thing that looked promising. It was Eric's shirt, far too big on her; what a cliché!

Laura was speaking again. "So how are you? How was the exhibition?"

"Exhibition?" asked Kate.

"The art show? The one you went to yesterday? Or supposedly went to-maybe that was just a cover for some elicit hook-up with a gorgeous man, haha!"

Kate laughed nervously and her eyes flicked to Eric, who had his hands behind his head again, looking rumpled but dangerously calm. "Sorry, yes it was good. I got a book." Jeez, she sounded like an idiot!

"Off course you did, sweetie!" laughed Laura. "And the hotel? Did you have a good night?"

Ordinarily, these would have been normal questions easily answered by Kate but she was starting to feel tongue-tied and knew her cheeks were flaming. Eric had one eyebrow raised; he'd clearly heard the question. She cleared her throat.

"Yep, nice place. Not bad for the price. I can't complain really."

"Are you alright, Kate? You sound funny. Is something wrong?"

Shouldn't this be the time to say something? To tell her friend that, in fact, there was something wrong; she'd spent the night tied to the bed and been forced to service an incredibly good-looking but excessively arrogant man! Looking into that man's eyes now, Kate knew the answer.

"I'm fine, Laura. Just tired, that's all. Maybe we can catch up tomorrow, meet up for a coffee?"

"Sure, that sounds great! I have so much to tell you about Rob, honestly, be glad you're single and don't have to put up with any shit from a man!"

"Sounds bad," replied Kate, "maybe make it a glass or two of wine then! I'll call tomorrow, sort out the details."

"Fab, I can't wait! Bye!"

"Bye." She hung up the phone but stayed where she was, leaning against the wall by the bathroom. Eric made to get out of bed and Kate slipped into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She knew that was bound to rile him, but she didn't care; she desperately needed to think and was desperate for something else too!

Eric stood at the window as he waited for Kate to finish in the bathroom. He watched the streets start to fill with people and let his thoughts wander freely. When he'd first glimpsed her, sat alone in the hotel bar with her book and her reserved body language, he had felt an overwhelming urge to possess her. He normally loved to be dominant in his relationships (not that he'd had excessive numbers of those) but with Kate, he felt something more. He loved hearing her cry, causing just the right amount of pain to make her whimper, it drove him wild with lust, yet at the same time, he felt a real desire to protect her, to shield her from everyone else and to show her just how beautiful she was to him.

Was he falling for her? It seemed strange that he was initially driven by his sexual desires, had tied up and forcefully deflowered a woman through pure lust, but now knew he couldn't let another man touch her. The very thought of the latter made him angry. The sound of the ensuite door being unlocked brought Eric back to reality.

He turned as Kate stepped into the room. The sight of his shirt fluttering against her bare thighs was enough to send blood hurriedly rushing to his cock again. He took a step towards her.

"Now my sweet," he said calmly, "it's time to teach you something new."

Chapter 2

"Come here."

Reluctantly, she approached him and he placed his hands on her shoulders, pushing firmly until her legs buckled and she fell to her knees.

"I think you need to learn some manners, Kate. You need to learn that I am in charge here. You've had every opportunity to leave or ask your friend for help on the phone but you chose not to. Clearly you want to be here and I'm not remotely surprised; what sane woman would leave a man who can make her orgasm like you did?"

With an indignant look on her face, she opened her mouth to answer, but Eric put a finger to her lips.

"Shh, no you don't get to talk back right now. I have a much better use for those lips." He stroked her hair, smiling down at her. "You're going to suck my cock. I'm going to show you how to take the whole thing down your throat and swallow my load. When I'm done with you, I'll have you sucking me off at the click of my fingers."

Before she could make any kind of comeback, Eric took his solid shaft in his hand, pumping it a few times to spread his precum around the head.

"Come on now," he said, taking her chin with his other hand, "open up that pretty mouth for me. That's a good girl."

He pressed the head against her lips and couldn't help but feel a thrill as he watched his cock disappear inside. He felt the back of her throat and placed both hands on the back of her head, holding her in place despite the look of panic in her eyes and her hands against his thighs.

"Shh, good girl, just breath through your nose and relax your throat. I'm going to fuck your mouth whether you like it or not, so you might as well make it easy on yourself."

Holding onto her head, he pushed forward, having to thrust several times before her throat relaxed and the head of his cock shifted forwards. She gagged and choked, making him harder. Her eyes watered as he smiled at her.

"My darling, you are doing so well. Now I'm going to fuck your lovely mouth."

With that, he began his hard thrusts into her mouth, grunting with each one and forcing her head down his shaft as she moaned her discomfort.

"Mmm that's it, keep moaning, you've no idea how good it feels when you moan! Oh fuck!"

He tangled her hair around his fingers and threw his head back, losing himself in the exquisite pleasure of her warm, moist mouth. He briefly pulled all the way out to allow her a breath, then shoved his cock back in, reaching down to wrap a hand around her neck. He squeezed gently, seeing the panic in her eyes when she realised she couldn't breathe.

"Ugh yes! That's so. Fucking. GOOD!"

Kate banged her fists against his thighs, terrified that he would let her suffocate but just as she was starting to feel dizzy, he released her throat and pulled his cock from her mouth. She gasped, dragging in huge gulps of air and coughing up the excess saliva that had built up while he had face-fucked her.

Eric lifted her from the floor and threw her squarely on to the bed, leaning over to remove his shirt and leaving her once again naked.

"Open your legs."

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" she gasped. "I couldn't fucking breath!"

He slapped her once on her thigh and repeated his request in the same calm tone. "Open your legs, Kate." She glared at him for a few moments then relented. He stood at the foot of the bed, his shaft in his fist.

"You will keep your legs open. Now play with your pussy."

"What?!" she cried.

Eric sighed. "You're making this very difficult for yourself, my sweet. Listen closely. I want you to play with that dripping little cunt, finger yourself, pinch your clit, get yourself off. It's a simple direction."

When she made no move to obey him, he leant forward and brought his hand down hard on her pussy, slapping it several times until she squealed and her legs snapped together. His hand was soaking from the contact.

"I trust I've made myself clear."

Kate hated the thought of playing with herself in front of anyone but knew she was in no position to rebel. She slowly opened her legs again and brought a hand to her pussy, gingerly stroking a finger between the folds. Satisfied she understood him, Eric stood back up and recommenced the stroking of his member, his eyes never leaving her.

"That's it, push a finger in there. Use your other hand to rub your little clitty. There, does that feel good?" he asked. Her eyes were half closed as she began to lose herself in the pleasure. "No, open your eyes. I want them open, even when you come. Now pinch your clit and push another finger into your cunt."

He was nearing his climax, he could feel his cock swelling but he wanted to hold off just long enough to watch her bring herself to orgasm.

"Keep going, a little faster, pump those fingers. Add another one!"

"I can't!" she begged, "it hurts too much!"

"Do it!" he ordered, "I want to see three fingers inside your slutty, wet pussy. Pinch your clit now, twist it until it hurts."

She whimpered in pain as she carried out his demands, pulling on her hard button which was already sensitive from his spanking. She lifted her hips in rhythm with her fingers, moaning as she felt the pleasure start to take over.

"Faster now, Kate, pump your fingers faster! Pinch your clit HARD!"

As she did so, she let out an animal-like wail, feeling her pussy muscles clamp down on her digits and her juices coat her hands. Eric rapidly pumped his cock and moved over to Kate's face.

"Fuck, you should see yourself! Ugh ugh, you look like a whore!" He frantically tugged at his member feeling his climax approaching. "Ohh fuck, keep going Kate, keep going! I'm going to come. All. Over. Your. FAAAAAACEEEEEEEE!" He roared as his cock exploded, his cum spurting forcefully and splashing across her face and tits, as she continued to buck in the throes of her own orgasm. His head was thrown back and he grunted out the last of his load before dropping down on to the bed beside the sticky, panting body of Kate.

"Come here," he said, taking her head in his hand. He guided her downwards and positioned her face at his crotch. "Clean my cock off. Use that slutty mouth to lick up all the mess you've made."

There was no resistance this time; she was still so lost in the aftermath of her own pleasure. She took his softening cock into her mouth and cleaned off the last of his cum, trailing her tongue across his thighs and abdomen. He leaned his head back on the pillows and closed his eyes.

"Stop now," he said, "come here next to me." She settled down in the crook of his offered arm, laying her head on his chest. He watched her face as she rested and couldn't stop a smile from spreading across his own.

"What on earth have you done to me?" he asked.

I hope you enjoyed part 2! I would love to hear your thoughts on where you'd like Eric and Kate's story to go next!

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