Stern Desire Love Redeemed (26 page)

He could have fucked me right there in the elevator with our
fellow passengers present and I would not have cared. I was weak, incapable of stopping his seductive advances.

Then he whispered in my ear, "I want to sink my tongue in your honey sweet, juicy pussy - my favorite delicacy." His hot breath
sent a shiver down my spine. My v-jay throbbed, craving his lustful tongue. He kissed behind my ear down the length of my neck while his hand slid between my thighs, his fingers stroking my dripping v-jay.

"Please," I begged. I wanted him to do that and more. I was glad to be wearing panties to avoid the self-consciousness of my fluids running down my leg. Then he stopped.

No, no, no! I pleaded with my eyes and stood on tip toe to
reach his lips. He smiled that wicked smile and leaned against the wall of the elevator with his hands in his pocket. I stooped to pick my wallet and cell phone off the ground. The elevator door opened. J.C. and Shai stood aside as I
hastily retreated into the apartment to our bedroom.

What had happened in the elevator? I suddenly felt embarrassed. In our bedroom, I noticed I was alone. He did not follow me. I wanted him. I still ached for him. Such an orgasmic kiss that I still felt his
lips on mine, tasted him in my mouth. I wanted him to finish what he had started, and he was not here. He had won. He knew my weakness. He had aroused me and let me down. He was brutal. Sex was his punishment and means of control.

I dialed his number. "Where are you, Jared?" I asked tersely.

"In the office."

"Are you going to finish what you started, or should I
finish the job myself?"

"We'll have to finish later, Kyra."

"Don't you want to sink your tongue in my wet, warm delicacy?" I asked sexily.

I moaned sensually, stuck a finger in my mouth, and sucked
on it loudly into the phone, pretending to be tasting myself.

"Umm...so sweet, babe. I taste so delightful, exciting, like strawberries and..."

The room door flew open. I jumped. He slammed it shut behind
him.

"Let this be the last time you arouse me and leave me hanging, Jared Stern," I warned.

"If you want me to finish what I started, you better
stop talking, Kyra."

He pressed a button on the remote. Dan Gibson's piano and violin piece beautifully intermixed with chirping songbirds and the pure cleansing sounds of the forest filled the room.

He smiled. "Is Nikki Wild out to play?" he asked
as he quickly undressed and joined me in bed. I climbed on top of him and pulled my dress over my head. My round, perky breasts presented themselves to him. Leaning over I brushed a nipple across his lips. The tip of his tongue
reached up and licked my nipple as it hovered over his wanting lips. His tongue circled my nipple, sucking and pulling at it. Something stirred deep within me. He rolled me onto the bed and pulled my soaking panties off. He paused, a
surprised look on his face.

"You like?" I asked as he stared at my vajazzeled pubic area.

"It deserves to be adorned with the most precious gems, not crystals."

He traced the jeweled orchid with his fingertip, following
the stem down to my clit and down till his fingers were in me. He lowered his head and teased my clit with his tongue. It sprouted yearningly from his hiding place between my labias. His fingers vigorously stroked my v-jay, in and out,
stimulating my g-spot. I writhed and moaned under his magical finger. They had awakened the burning passion and the burning pain. He turned me over on my belly, spread my legs with his thighs, and traced his secretion-covered fingers
from my overflowing fountain of pleasure up between my cheeks. My body trembled as his wet fingers circled my anus.

"Would you like me to fuck you in your ass, babe?" he whispered in my ears.

My butt cheeks quivered.

"Would you?" he repeated as his finger circled my anus.

"Yes," I answered breathlessly.

"Please let me know if it's too painful."

I nodded.

Anal sex was so taboo. I was taken aback that a manly man like Jared Stern would want to go through the backdoor. What was it about anal sex that a heterosexual man would want to go there? What made it so different
from vaginal sex?

He slowly inserted a finger in my anus, priming my ass for his dick. I moaned at the discomfort. How could this be pleasurable? Mentally, I told myself to calm down, breathe, relax. It failed. I was too tense. Slowly,
in and out, his finger delved into my bottom. A searing pain ripped through my anus as he entered another lubricated finger. I grunted loudly at the addition. As an outlet for the pain, I closed my eyes and tightened my fists until my
nails bit into the palm of my hands. It felt like my ass was split open. He stopped.

"Is this too much for you, babe? Do you want me to stop?" Jared asked, sensing my agony.

"No," I answered and winced as my anus strained
around his imposing fingers.

He tenderly caressed my butt cheek with his free hand, opening and closing it as he slowly worked my ass with his fingers. Each movement of his fingers set off a series of stinging pain. Worried his fingers
were not a fitting match for his impressive dick, I prepared myself for the inevitable pain; but not even my high tolerance for pain could help the horrific pain my ass would be subjected to.

Jared moaned as his fingers slid slowly in and out of my
bottom. His penis swelled and throbbed against my leg. I closed my eyes and prayed for it to be over. I was going to be torn to shreds. How did anyone enjoy this? It was going to be the last time he'd stick anything up my ass.
This orifice was not meant to put things into. I wouldn't be able to sit comfortably on my butt for days. He had set my v-jay ablaze earlier today, so that I had to utilize ice therapy. Now it was going to be my ass. I was going
to end up with anal fissures and a trip to the hospital. My ass was off limits from now on.

"So hot, tight, and velvety," Jared said as he withdrew his fingers.

My body had betrayed me. Warm, wet secretions coated my
inner thighs originating from the painful punishment his fingers inflicted on my ass. I must have been sexually aroused, and could not understand how this had happened. I lay there terrified of his next move. My insides trembled from
nerves.

The cold lube he applied to my primed anus was welcomed, but it did little to help the fire he had set to it. Jared positioned me on my side with him behind me. He placed my hand on my butt and instructed me to spread
it. I did as I was told. My pink flower below my burning anus unfolded and opened up to him with the movement. A mild ache stirred through my v-jay up into my pelvis. I waited for his insertion, hoping that he opted for my pink, wet, warm, silky v-jay that was secreting its juices in readiness. Jared held
me close with one arm and, with the next, positioned his penis against my resisting, uncharted anus.

Jared's body shivered with desire as the head of his penis touched my anus. My body tensed preparing for the ensuing pain of his huge dick
in my virgin ass.

"Relax, baby," Jared cajoled. "Relax."

How could I when the man I loved was about to rip my ass apart and seemed to enjoy doing so? How did women tolerate this? I tried to
convince myself that it was my first time. I'd get used to it; I'd like it eventually.

I guess not.

My anus resisted his hard, yearning dick. Each gentle probe
felt like he was slicing into my ass. He held me in his arms snuggly as he tried to break the resisting barrier of my tight ass. My sphincter resisted the intrusion. Then with a small thrust, the head of his penis broke through my
resisting butt. An agonal groan escaped me as a searing pain ripped through my ass. I dug my nails into the arm he had wrapped around me, my teeth biting into my lip as I waited and prayed for the agony to subside. He stopped moving. My ass was stretched beyond its limits and he was barely in.

"Do you want me to stop, babe?"

"No," I whimpered.

Not only did I want to test my limits, but I also wanted so desperately to please him. I could feel his dick throbbing, wanting to explore
deeper into my virgin ass where no other dick had ever ventured.

"You're in control, baby. Fuck me with your ass."

Timidly I eased my butt back on his penis. My anus stung
with each inward thrust, sending a numbing, somewhat blissful, tingle throughout my body. His left hand, gently placed across my belly, guided my movement.

Your baby is in there.

I continued to push my butt back against him gingerly. His hand moved down to my clit. It pouted out from between its protective lips, plump and ripe under his stimulating fingers. My pelvis ached, my v-jay oozed its juices down my thigh. Jared began to thrust, slowing in and out of my
bottom. The stinging, burning pain did not subside, but the building yearning in my pelvis was greatly intensified from the pummeling my ass was receiving. Conflicted, I wanted him to stop and, at the same time, I didn't. I could not
voice the words even if I had wanted him to stop. He was enjoying it too much. His pleasurable moans interlaced with "Oh, baby, your ass feels so good." And "I love fucking your ass" revealed his enjoyment of my backside.
The pleasure my ass delivered had Jared in such an ecstatic state, he forgot how much pain he was bestowing on my backside. I lay there hoping for relief from the pain of his intruding, enormous penis into my abused anus.

Jared continued to stimulate my clitoris. It was ripe and
full, highly sensitive to his fingertips. The burning in my ass and the deep, intense aching in my v-jay and pelvis comingled. The intensity rocked my body as it traveled upwards. A maddening frenzy of erotic delight took over my body.
The sensation of him being in my ass and the pain magnified the intense heat in me. My toes began to tingle and a numbing feeling traveled up my leg. I convulsed as an electrical jolt swept through my entire body.

"Fuck my ass, baby," I pleaded as the ecstatic experience overcame the tortuous pain. I could not believe that came from me.

Immediately he thrust his hips harder and my rectum sucked him all the way in. My breath caught in my throat and I stifled the agonizing
howl in the pillow. He let out a carnal groan, and his body shivered. He passionately fucked my ass. In and out his dick went, until he was buried fully in me. My ass griped him tightly. His breathing grew labored, and his groans
got louder as the throbbing in his penis increased. Pleasure overcame the pain. I was intoxicated.

"Holy shit!"...I shouted as the intense energy exploded from my genitalia. My entire body shivered uncontrollably. I covered
his hands with mine to stop him from stimulating my clitoris. The maddening rapture was too much for me to contain. If he had taken me any higher, I would have ended up a raving lunatic. Simultaneously my pleasure fluids coated my
thighs as his throbbing dick spit its contents deep within me. I waited as the passion slowly dissipated from my body, bringing me back to sanity.

He slowly withdrew his brutalizing weapon. I prayed my ass returned to some semblance of what it was, and that I would not need medical
attention. As his penis vacated my bottom, an offensive sound resonated from my ass.

That was embarrassing but normal, I suppose.

I sat on the toilet scared to even pee. I gritted my teeth
as I slowly let the pee dribble out. It stung my battered vagina. I timidly wiped my backside. The gentlest touch was horrendous and the paper was stained with blood. Unlike my v-jay, the pain to my backside was continuous. I took an extra
strength Motrin to ease the pain, even though I knew I needed something stronger.

After taking a long, hot shower that did wonders for my sore backside, I pulled a robe on and slowly laid my abused, achy body across the
bed. I was surprised that my vajazzle was still intact. I thought Swarovski crystals would be everywhere after our lovemaking.

"Kyra, are you going to eat?" Jared asked as he came into the room with only a towel wrapped around him.

In my sleepy state I answered, "I'm too tired to even think about food right now."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Some soup would be nice."

He called downstairs and ordered us dinner.

"Take the robe off," Jared said from next to me.

"Come on, baby. I'm tired," I said sleepily.

"Sit up, Kyra." Jared helped me up and took the robe off and laid me back in bed naked.

"Baby, I'm tired," I whined.

"I'll do all the work," he said sexily.

"Please save some for later," I pleaded. Whatever his plans were, I was not partaking in then. I closed my eyes. Sleep was not very far.

"Open your legs, Kyra."

"Jared, please," I begged. Was there no stopping
this man?

"Can you blame me if I can't get enough of this hot sexy body of yours?"

I opened my legs as he had asked. Then I heard the flip of a bottle cap. I flinched as his hand slid between my legs gently anointing my battered genitalia with soothing oil. He told me to roll over and dribbled oil on my butt. He spread my cheeks and the oil flowed down the crevice to my wounded anus. He gently spread the oil around my anus. I winced from his tender
touch.

"I'm sorry," he whispered and planted a tender kiss on each butt cheek.

My well oiled v-jay and bottom felt heavenly. I heard the flip again of a bottle cap and a sweet floral scent filled the air. So tenderly
he applied a soothing lotion to the rest of my body. He did not miss an inch, even between the toes. He was very meticulous and my tired, achy body immensely enjoyed the pampering. I felt like a new woman. When he was finished, he put
some panties on me and a soft cotton tee shirt. He then tucked me in bed and gave me a peck on my lips.

"Where is my son?" I asked.