Billionaire’s Abandoned Sex Slave

Ophelia’s POV

I woke up in the middle of the night to the tantalizing feeling of my master fingering my tight pussy from behind while also expertly flicking my erect, crimson nipples.

I moaned softly as I pushed my ass backward for him to further gain access to thoroughly scissors me open, and arrange my insides with his huge cock.

I was supposed to be tired given the amount of sex and position that my master had taken me the previous night, after he fucked me missionary-style on the fluffy bed, he hoisted me into his arms after we both came down from our sexual highs, and placed me inside his jacuzzi where he plowed me hard from behind but my puckered pussy was clearly not as I felt a fluid trickle down my legs.

Some minutes later I had found myself held up against the wall with my arms wrapped around his waist as he smiled sinisterly at me, and pummeled his big, long dick inside my dripping warmth.

Never in my life had I expected to have sex for the first time in such a pleasantly painful manner, when I was in high school and my friends and I would discuss how we wanted our virginities to be taken from us, I’d listen and scoff inwardly when they said they wanted to be made love to most gently and carefully but I played along with them and acquiesce them whenever they brought up the topic because I didn’t want them to deem me as a weird person.

But as I gazed into my master’s lust-filled, grey eyes, and he held me by my waist to slowly climb onto his erect, condom-wrapped, thick cock, I realized that I wasn’t normal.

“I satisfied you throughout the night even though you should have been the one doing it, so it’s your turn to please me, petal,” My master’s sexy, gravelly voice vibrated into my line of hearing as he darted a smirk at me, and threw his head backward, with his hands on either side of my hips holding me in place on his laps.

“I-I don’t know if I can do this,” I muttered, nervously nibbling on my lower lip.

“Don’t worry, you can and you will,” He chuckled, delivering a harsh smack to my ass lobes which made me help and weakly glare at him.

He lifted me slightly by my ass cheeks before he gradually made my pussy swallow his sheathed dick, when he had fed me most of his long cock, I held onto his muscled abdomen, slightly wincing as I felt the bitter-sweet tingle of pain which was caused by his thick cock trying to force its way into my slightly virgin pussy. With the number of times my master had fucked me, I didn’t expect my pussy to be that tight.

“I’m going in completely, now,” My master gritted out, and I nodded as he pummeled inside me at the speed of light. I sighed and rested on his chest as I looped my arms around his neck, and he tenderly caressed my ass cheeks, though he still delivered a smack to the twin peaches at intervals.

“Ready?” He whispered, and I stared into his sexy orbs and nodded before burying my face into his neck.

Then, I started, languidly bouncing on his cock initially until I picked up a deliciously stable rhythm.

“Oh…This feels so fucking good,” I whimpered as he delivered a sizzling spank to my ass.

Fuck, why hadn’t I done this earlier? Why had I felt scared of him initially?

I was glad that I let this sexy master of mine take my virginity.

“I should be the one saying that, angel,” He chuckled, and oh god, the things that sexy rumbling sound did to my insides were epic. I felt high on his chuckle and increased my ministrations on his dick as I moaned incoherent words.

Flames of simmering sensual pleasure erupted inside me like a volcano and I couldn’t hold it in, the feeling was too much and extremely delicious that I just started crying.

“I love your cock so fucking much, master. It’s so big and I can…fuck.. feel it shifting my womb,” I sniffled, to which he cupped my ass cheeks and spanked them again as he started licking upwards from the center of my chest to my boobs.

“You’re such a whore for cock,” He gruffed and smacked my ass once more, and I couldn’t help but agree as I fervently nodded in agreement with my head high up in the clouds of erotic delectation and increased the speed of my ramming onto his cock.

With one of his arms securely strapped around, the master used the other to maul my nipples in a thrilling way, causing me to do almost half my activities on his lap. I couldn’t handle the heavy tide of pleasure that hit me as he sealed his mouth on my erect nipple, while still flicking the other.

“You like that, you pretentious slut,” And I immediately shook my head in affirmation because yes, I loved it and I was a slut. I was a cumslut and I didn’t mind being one eternally for this master of mine.

I would never get tired of his fat cock delivering delicious, long thrusts into my warm pussy.

As he continued sucking on my boobs like a famished camel who had just come in sight with an oasis in the middle of a desert, I felt the impending wave of pleasure budding inside my belly and I tightened my grip around his neck.

“Fuck, you’ve starved yourself of good cock for so long that you’re coming so early,” He muttered as he released my tits from his mouth and hold, to which I whined in dissatisfaction.

But I wasn’t left unpleased for more than a second when I felt his arms wrapping tightly around my waist as he fondled my butthole for a few minutes before slipping a finger inside.

“Arghhh, what was that?” I yelled in pleasurable pain as he started thrusting into my other hole with two fingers, while also blowing into my pussy with his huge cock.

I felt a lewd thought cross my mind as my master found the core of my carnal pleasure inside my pussy, and different crescendos of moans and cries escaped my lips.

How would it feel having something other than my master’s cock buried inside my other hole? It’d definitely be an electrifying adventure for me.

I didn’t realize I had voiced out my thoughts until my master laughed and spanked my ass.

“You’re so fucking obscene. I took you to be the crude type, seeing the way you were so scared of getting touched by me earlier,” My master scoffed, and as I attempted to retort, he maximized the speed of his thrusts, causing my utterance to remain choked in nh throat as I let out a loud cry.

I felt the earth move as I saw a stripe of white light in the room, above my master’s head. It was as if I was in heaven; the heaven of erotic delight.

“Almost there,” I whimpered, which prompted my master to let out an unhuman-like growl.

Three powerful thrusts into my two holes coupled with four spanks later, I got my rocks off with a guttural moan that I didn’t even believe I was capable of producing.

“Oh, fuck it. Your pussy is magic,” And with the vulgar utterance of his which made my insides tingle with immediate horniness, he painted the insides of the condom.

I wished I had purchased a morning-after pill before I was delivered to my master, I’d have felt the titillating sensation of my master’s creamy cum inside me.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

I berated myself inwardly for depriving myself of such a salacious feeling.

“Hey, I still don’t know your name and I told you mine yesterday,” I panted as I dragged myself from his chest and looked into my master’s ashen eyes.

“I’m not obligated to tell you, am I? I paid for you so, of course, it’s mandatory for you to tell me your name,” He muttered, and I subconsciously jutted my bottom lip in a sad pout as I nodded.

Silence mixed with the odor of sex filled the room and I was about to drag myself off him to wash myself in the bathroom when he muttered, “Ryan, my name is Ryan,”

I smiled down at him as if I had won a huge prize and I could see that he was also holding himself from grinning at me as he ducked his head and gazed down at the cherries on my chest.

That subtle action of his yanked me out of my reverie and I erased the smile off my face.

To him, I was nothing more than a whore whose virgin pussy he had miscellaneously bought in an auction.

So, why did my heart ache when he got down from the bed and draped on his robe without uttering a word to me before he exited the room without sparing me a glance?

The message was as clear as day and had been painfully passed across to me.

I was just a mere slut to him.