Diamonds Forever (Diamond Trilogy 3) - Page 33

‘Hold tight. I’m going to show you how wrong you are.’

Her howl as he pushed forwards into her must have been audible all over the house. Thank goodness it was empty.

Yet she wasn’t howling in pain. It was a visceral reaction to this very visceral feeling of intrusion. Never mind the butt plug, never mind the fingers, this was the ultimate crossing of the line, and now she was truly conquered and possessed.

‘There now,’ he said, stopping just an inch or so inside her. ‘Was I right?’

She nodded, astonished at the feeling of being opened wider than she had thought possible.

‘Now, keep breathing through it, babe. This next bit might sting. Look at me. I want to see your eyes.’

Never mind any sting, having to keep her eyes open was the most exquisite torment. She was forced to show everything she felt to Jason, without being able to hide. If she enjoyed this indignity, he would know. She couldn’t pretend, to herself or to him.

He moved forwards again. Straight away, she began to feel a splitting pain. He was too big after all. He couldn’t go any further.

She began to kick and cry out, shutting her eyes again.

‘This is the worst bit,’ said Jason. ‘But if I stop, you’ll just feel it for longer. If I carry on, it’ll be over before you know it. Shh, that’s it, that’s it, oh God, yes.’

He was all the way in – and he was right. The pain had passed. There was still a memory of it, a residual ache, but the moment of panic had not been necessary. His whole length was seated deep inside her. She could take him all the way.

What she couldn’t do was look at him.

The moment was too intense, too private, even though it was shared. He couldn’t possibly experience it the way she did, as the stripping away of a final layer.

He didn’t press her, for which she was grateful. Instead he stayed in her to the hilt, breathing deeply, holding himself in check.

The moment seemed to last and last.

Then, shockingly, Jason began to pull out.

Jenna’s eyes flew open and she tried to stop his backward progress, not sure she could stand it if he made a swift exit.

‘What’s up?’

‘What are you …?’

‘What, did you think I was just going to stay there like that? Anal sex is sex, Jen. You have to keep moving.’

By now he had thrust back up again, so her fear that he was pulling out completely evaporated.

‘It just doesn’t feel like … the other kind,’ she gasped, feeling every minuscule iota of the friction entailed in his thrusting.

‘It’s more intense,’ he said, the words coming with difficulty now. ‘Way more. Jesus.’

She looked at his eyes, at the hugeness of his pupils, so dilated that only a tiny ring of dark brown remained. His face had a pearlescent sheen. He looked like a man in a painting: the agony of martyrdom or something of that sort.

‘Your hands …’ he said. ‘You should … touch yourself.’

Jenna shook her head at the suggestion. What she was feeling was too enormous to allow her to concentrate on anything else.

But Jason reached and yanked one of her hands from beneath her neck, then placed it firmly over her mound.

‘Do it,’ he said. ‘I want you to come with me in your arse.’

His words fired her with the will to obey him. She was his, after all. He had mastered every part of her.

She began to rub at her clit, trying to keep a rhythm with the in-and-out movements taking place in her bottom. Jason was finding it easier and smoother now – she was made to be buggered.

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