The Billionaire Daughter

chapter two

The Billionaire Daughter

written by: rosapearl

CHAPTER 2: A night to remember

Ariana climbed the bed and laid down on it. She gave him her back, her elbows in the bed, she rested her head in between them. Ray had already blindfolded her with a black rope so that she would not see what he was about to do next.

She tried not to think about what was happening. She couldn't believe that she was going to do this with a stranger, a man, that she hadn't met at all. Okay well not a stranger, but still, she knew nothing about him and inwardly that terrified her. She felt like stopping him before it got too late.

Instead she squeezed her eyes shut tightly, the ruffe of clothing behind her. Also one more thing, she was blindfolded, that was part of the deal.

The bed dipped and Ray came up behind her. The tip of his swollen phallus nudged her opening. She spread her thighs, wiser as wide as she could, readying herself to take the full length and girth of him.

Her virginity hung in the balance. Finally she was going to be a woman.

But he withdrew and for an instant, she thought that he had changed his mind, instead he pressed his hand on her woman hood, she jerked when she felt the wetness of the warm liquid he was pressing in her. He was pressing her.

He worked a finger into her tight channel, she gritted her teeth and took the invading finger. Tears dropped from her eyes and splashed on the bed.

He worked another finger into her causing a little burn to spread through her, she pushed back at him, whimpering softly.

He leaned down, blanketing her and pushing her deeper to the bed.

What do you want? His breath hot against her ears.

"I want you t-take me...hard and fast." She whispered, her voice hoarse.

Silence. His fingers worked inside her, pushing and pulling.

"I don't think you know what you are asking for, Ariana." He groaned at last.

Hearing her full name, brought a tingle and chill to her body. He was the only person who called her name fully.

"Do you know why I'm going to do what you want?"

She shook her head against the mattress.

"Because it's what I want too." He whispered in her ears as her inside pooled in anticipation.

Then he took his weight off her,pulling back completely.

Before she could fully process his words, one hand grabbed a fistful of hair jerking her upper body from the bed while another secured her hips, pining her in place.

His erection rocked against her outer, flesh, hot hard and heavy. No matter how ready her mind was, her body was scared to death.

Fear lit up in her chest, but she shut her mind to it. Then he pulled back and thrust violently, coldly, viciously into her.

Her elbows gave way and she fell head first into the pillow. Her hands couldn't support her.

Everything burned. Everything hurt. She gripped the pillow gasping for air, sucking in the material as the searing frightening pain of being taken violently made her cry out. Hot tears were absorbed instantly, by the pillow as Ray rammed into her again.

He lost himself, turning inhuman as he rode her....just like she asked. Her scalp screamed where he held her captive by her hair.

Then he took her harder.

His hard erection plunged deep into her, filling her completely, distorting her. The wetness he'd stuffed inside her, prevented searing pain, but the fierceness of every thrust, made her ache instantly with bruises. She yelled with each stroke, his hips slapping her butt.

He grunted and rutted like a beast, unleashing himself on her. Fingers digging deep in to her hips, jerking her back relentlessly, to meet every surge.

Forgotten was the internal searing pain, the burning ripple of her heart. All she felt was what he was doing to her. All she felt was being used thoroughly.

Ariana bit her lips, cutting off the scream that rose to her throat, as he withdrew and slammed into her again. Her back bowed, as he thrust deeper and deeper.

He was groaning in pleasure, she realized and even in the midst of that pain, a thrill of excitement surged through her.

She doesn't understand the thought or the feeling but it was there.

His fingers gripped her hips, holding her in place as he savagely thrust.

Every pound sent shockwaves of agony through her.

Ray thrust harder and harder, driving her deeper and deeper in the pillow. He filled her so completely, Ariana thought she would split into two.

"I told you, I warned you." He groaned driving into her like a monster.

He was big. Too big. The feel of him, moving inside her was overwhelming. She didn't know, she started screaming into the pillow until he bumped suddenly, cutting out her air and the scream short circuited.

His hips thrust harder and she knew that he was on the brink of ejaculating. And so, she deliberately impaled him harder

The grunt of approval encouraged the feminine part of her that wanted to please her. She squeezed her inner muscles around him, rocking back giving everything, she had left.

His breath came faster, harsher as he thrust again and again.

Curling over her, his back smoothened hers as he snaked his hand to pinch her n****e, and at the same time, he sunk teeth into her neck and nibbled.

Ariana raised her head and screamed as he thrust again, filling her completely. Then he froze and released.

Hot wet streams spurts deep inside her. On and on and on. His hands on her hips clenched hard and teeth but down in the sinew between her neck and collarbone.

He groaned and moaned against her, his hard thighs, shivering against her. The second,the last pulse of his release filled her, he pulled out and stepped back in his knees.

With a ragged gasp, Ariana flopped to her side and curled into a tight ball. The stickiness of his release smeared her inner thighs, but she couldn't bring herself to move.

To her greatest surprise, and fright he suddenly pulled her up and removed the blindfold around her eyes.

She cried out at the sudden movement and the brightness that suddenly surrounded her, she began struggling impulsively.

"Relax!" It was a ragged command. She stilled instantly, her breathing erratic as she felt his hard erection again behind her.

She whimpered with each thrust, she was surrounded by him. Tears filled her eyes, it was too much for her. Her weak body trembled. All she could feel is him: the things he was doing to her.

The back-and-forth movement of his thick phallus, inside her body, emancipating from his skin.

Using his thighs, he nudged her leg once more, forcing one trembling leg up to his shoulder.

He held both her hands in one hand and used the other, to hold her leg in that position, he resumed slamming into her.

In that position, he goes deep, even deeper than usual, and she couldn't help the pained screams that escaped her bumps against her cervix with each thrust of his hips.

"No!" She gasped.

"Don't fight it." He groaned sharply, angling his thrust even deeper and harder. She screamed hoarsely as her body raptured to tiny million pieces, her inner muscles drenching helplessly around his shaft.

He groans hoarsely and then she felt him releasing again. She could feel his hot wet liquid in her womb. His phallus grinding into her womanhood.

It enhanced her own release, much to her helplessness, draws out pleasure-pain.

It's like they are linked together, because her violent contraction didn't stop till his were fully over.

He collapsed on top of her, his breathing as ragged as hers. She felt him everywhere. She saw darkness. She breathed him.

"You, from this moment belongs to me and only me." He said against her skin.

Finally he rolled to the side. Ariana swiverled her face and stared at him, his eyes were closed as he laid behind her quiet.