CEO's Contract Obsession-Chapter 211: Greedy and Territorial

"I’m so sorry, please bear it a little more," Anton tried to ease her pain by redirecting her attention somewhere else. He did not stop kissing her and kept on massaging her cl!t to stimulate her.

Mary hugged Anton tight as she too is trying to divert her attention away from the discomfort. But it’s hard when she can also smell that metallic tang wafting in the air... she knows she’s bleeding.

Anton was moving slowly and when he was fully in, reaching deep within her depths, she felt so full and the pricking intensified. She quickly grabbed his face and sealed his mouth with her lips. She was kissing him intensely trying to forget about the pain which made Anton stop moving, overwhelm by her action.

"Mary..." Anton uttered between their kisses. He just realized that he was already deep within her, unmoving. He wanted to pull it out only to slam it back once more but he is scared to hurt her again.

Mary understood what he wanted to say, "You can move, Anton," she said as she braced herself for the incoming twinge.

Anton obeyed and slowly pull out his hardness from her and felt Mary’s grip on his arms tightened. He heard her moan, and not of pain, but of pleasure. He sighed, feeling relieved that the hard part is over.

And now it’s time for him to make her scream as he takes her to the heavens above.

"Ahh..."

Mary’s senses heightened as the hairs on her arms and back stood on end. Despite the lingering sensations of pain, the overwhelming pleasure she is experiencing began to overshadow it, creating a powerful mix of sensations coursing through her body.

"Are you okay now?" Anton couldn’t help but continue to worry, wanting to ensure that he was doing the right thing and that Mary was comfortable.

"Y-Yes, it feels good, ahh..." Mary’s eyes widened as she realized what she just said sounded so lewd. But Anton liked it, he was smiling when she looked at him.

"I feel good too... inside you..." Anton whispered lustfully. He gradually increased his pace as they both felt pleasure and ecstasy.

"Gosh... Mmm..." Mary cannot believe that she will moan endlessly like that, even if she tries hard to suppress herself, her mouth would just involuntarily utter those lascivious sounds.

Anton was in bliss, he can’t believe that Mary gave herself to him, he owns her and no one else does. He cannot describe how much he wanted her. His lust for her is just insane.

He had never felt this way before. He had never wanted a woman as much as he wanted Mary. He can’t imagine a day in his life without her. And just thinking about it made him greedy and territorial. No other man can ever have her.

This thought of his, made him feel possessive of her and made him claim her more if that’s not what he is doing right now. Anton pushed harder and deeper, making Mary scream, her fingers dug into his back as she feels every inch of him.

Anton doesn’t mind the pain on his back for the height of pleasure that is surfacing from the depths of his soul right now is greater than anything else. He can feel their connection is getting stronger and stronger the more they become closer.

Mary wants him oh so much, and the stinging pain is completely gone. She cannot believe that there will be this pleasing feeling after that awful discomfort that she felt earlier.

Anton kept on going in and out of her and the pinnacle he is bringing her is out of this world. It felt so good that her mind became numb as if she will lose consciousness soon.

"Ohhh... Your p*ssy feels so good, Mary... F*ck... Please let me make love with you every day..." Anton whispered.

Mary’s face turns redder than it already is. ’Every day?’ she question herself if that was possible.

"My God! Anton! Ahh!" Mary wailed when Anton slammed his c*ck hard into her.

"You’re spacing out... You will not think... of other things than me..." Anton drawled as he kept on striking her hard and deep.

"I... w-was... thinking... o-of... you... Ahh!!!" Mary managed to say as Anton pounded her with full force.

"What were you thinking? Were you thinking of me f*cking you like this?" Anton increased his speed, making Mary sob loudly.

She can feel her throat dry up with too much moaning and screaming.

"Mary... I can’t get enough of you... f*ck you are so soft and wet," Anton uttered.

Mary couldn’t understand what he is saying anymore, all she can hear is her voice. The intense pressure building up in her core is nearing its limit. She can feel it coming soon as if something will explode.

"Oh God, oh God, Ahh! Anton, I can’t take it anymore..." Mary shouted. Her words encourage Anton to go faster and deeper.

Mary was so overwhelmed for Anton is hitting her at all the right spots that she never knew was even there. She was starting to lose control of her legs for they are getting weak, she feels so full, and her walls frantically clenched his manhood over and over.

"Mary, come for me. Don’t block it. Let loose, let go. Let me feel you..." Anton pleaded he is going to come soon but he was holding it really hard as he waits for Mary to reach her peak. He knows she’s near at how her sheath grips him hard.

He doesn’t know how long can he hold himself anymore, the more he feels Mary’s muscles clutch on his shaft more and more, the sooner his climax approach.

Mary is not in her right mind anymore. She can feel as if something is gonna burst soon within her.

"A-Anton, I-I... Oh, f*ck... d-don’t s-stop... ahhh!" A smile appeared on Anton’s face as Mary’s voice and legs trembled at the same time. He kept pounding Mary’s core in and out and soon he felt her walls throbbing, beating in a steady rhythm, clamping and sucking his c*ck deeper into her.

Anton released the tension that he has been holding onto for so long and erupted inside Mary, spurting all his juices, and painting everything white. Both of them reached the paradise that they sought after.

Anton gently slumped on Mary as he brushed away the cluster of hair that had fallen onto her face and kept a steady gaze on her flustered and sweaty face.

Mary swore she felt her soul leave her body for a few moments. It was so good that as if her energy was sucked out of her.

"You okay?" Anton asked her before she open her eyes.

Mary cleared her throat as she wipe the sweat on her forehead, "Y-Yes, I’m ok."

Anton inquired, "Is the pain still bothering you?"

Mary’s smile conveyed her gratitude as she felt touched by Anton’s genuine concern. "I’m no longer in pain," she reassured.

"Are you sure?" Anton asked.

Wearing a smile that graced her face, Mary looked at Anton with a gaze filled with questioning, and reassured him, "Yes, I am sure."

"Good..."

Mary wanted to ask Anton why is he not believing her but before she can ask that, Anton who was still inside her pulled out from her. He slid his arm under her waist as he gets up, flipping her in one swift move.

She tried to look behind her, at Anton, but he pulled her waist up, his behind facing him.

"Oh God..." Mary murmured before she felt Anton’s hand gently grasp her hair with one hand and tugged it towards him making her tilt her head upward in response.

Anton bend over closer to her ear and whispered, "I am going to f*ck your brains out until you faint."

Mary’s eyes widened at the sudden change in Anton’s character. From the caring, gentle, and tender image that he is portraying earlier, he unexpectedly changed into a dark, possessive, and dominant man.

Everything was happening so fast and before Mary can grasp what is happening Anton had taken her right hand and placed it on her back. He used his knees and legs to move her legs apart.

It was so fast that she didn’t realize he was in her again until he pushed deeper as he yanked her hair hard and gripped her wrist behind. The gentle Anton that she knew was gone.

"F*CKKK! ANTON, SLOW DOWN!" Mary screamed as Anton pounded her so hard on all fours that her body jerked every time he would slam into her.

"SHUT UP!" Anton yelled back and pulled her hair more, making it difficult for her to utter any words anymore and all she can do is moan loudly as the only hand that was supporting her body gripped hard on the sheets for her dear life.

She can feel her core burn in pleasure, her orgasm coming in fast. Anton is f*cking her hard and fast with no care in the world as if he was possessed by something evil.

With just a few more thrusts she came intensely, her vision turning all white, and her head buzzing. She can feel his manhood twitch with every spit of his seeds inside her.

When Anton was done, he gently released her hair and wrist which was her only anchor making her collapse on the bed.

"Mary!" Anton panicked for Mary looked lifeless, not moving at all.

"I’m ok... I think... I don’t feel... my body..." Mary panted in between her heavy breaths.

Anton chuckled and helped her lay on the bed properly, before fixing her hair. He lifted her head and placed his arm under her to serve as her pillow.

"Are you ok?" Anton asked, but his question was not appreciated by Mary.

Mary’s eyebrow raised up, "I will never answer that question ever again!"

Anton laughed, he knows why but he still wanted to hear her answer, "Why?"

"If I say yes, you will put that monster of yours inside me again! So, no I am not ok. Ask me again next week, or maybe next month!" Mary said as she rolls her eyes.

Her answer made Anton laugh hard before he wrapped her in a tight embrace.