“Doctor Teller?” I ask quietly. “Can I get up now?”
I hear him suck in a breath and a few clinks of metal and leather again.
“No,” he says grimly. “Look at how open and wide you are. You’re more than ready to take it now,” he says softly.
“What? Take what?” I ask, clawing at the bed. “I don’t want to anymore, Dr. Teller. My butt hurts now, please.”
I try to move away but he has my legs pinned in place, and when I hear something that sounds like a zipper my body goes rigid.
A scream gets lodged in my throat when I see his pants are down and his cock is out and fully erect.
“No!” I screech, trying to fight my legs free. He wastes no time, lining up his cock with my ass and pushing forward, impaling me on half of his length. I sob and he grins down at my face with a look of pure bliss.
“So fucking tight,” he growls, and I whimper, hating his words and the sound of his voice. I claw at his arms, but it does nothing to deter him. “So much better than that sweet little pussy of yours.”
My eyes go wide, and he laughs, an evil sound.
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