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her more. She immediately stopped. 
    He simply looked at her, smiling sarcastically, not even missing a bit and surely, surely knew why she wouldn't move.

Chapter Ten
    AND TO her horror, he let go of her chin and with just one hand, he began to free his manhood from its confinement. 
    She heard the rustle of cloth and his zipper being pulled down. He was going to take her here! On the ground! No matter that they might be spied upon. No matter that he was raping her! She began to struggle again but both his hands held her tighter now. His body pinned her to the ground. And she could feel the head of his penis near the opening of her vagina.
    “Tonight, my little stray, begins your education as a domestic pussy cat of the high class society," he said between gritted teeth.
    “No!” was the only thing she had time to say before screaming in pain.
    She already knew he was huge and has taken pleasure from his girth many times as they'd had sex in his bedroom, but as his rod speared her in one rough move, there was pain like she had never experienced even the first time she'd been used. All of it, at once. The pain was excruciating and tears poured from her eyes. She felt as if a burning iron was ripping through her guts. He pulled himself out again. He remained motionless, staring at her with eyes calculating and cold. No other expression could be seen from his face but that of his passion. Though she felt for a moment that something else was in his eyes, she couldn't be sure. There was stinging pain and the slap of acute humiliation. She only wanted him to stop.
    “Please Nickolas, don’t hurt me again!” she begged frantically as she continued to cry.
    “You should have thought of this before humiliating me in public,” he said in a hoarse voice, and thrust inside of her again, fiercer than the first, and no pausing this time. Without giving her body any time to adjust, he moved relentlessly, wildly, with no mercy. His steel rod drilled at her brutally, conquering her completely even when it has done this so many times before. No tenderness just like at the library, no affection. That time wasn't a nightmare as this one. All reality. 
    She began to sob. He has let go of her hands now and he was holding her butt, not letting her move so she could receive all of his hard thrusts. Every push of his body went deeper and deeper inside her. She was shocked, numb, powerless.
    He pulled at her legs and spread them around his waist as he knelt on his knees on the ground. Both of them are wet and dirty now but he didn't seem to see that. His focus was on thrusting deeper, faster, wilder than ever. Her whole body shook violently with his every pounding until Iliana realized that she was no longer crying, and no longer feeling so much pain. 
    Actually, she started to feel…
    Of course he noticed the change. He smiled and pounded even faster as if that could even be possible. Lustful moans began to slip from her mouth, out of her control, and the familiar vast wave of desire flooded her, getting bigger and bigger with every push, growing into a huge mountain of need, until she felt that just a little more… a little more and she would reach the highest peak. Oh…just a little more and…ohhhhh…
    She screamed.
    And with one more deep thrust, Nickolas came with her, his guttural groan mixed with her sound. She screamed and groaned and moaned as the waves went on and on as if they would never stop. When they finally did, she was left shaking, wanting, staring at his icy green eyes as he watched her the whole time of her explosive climax.
    “You didn’t really expect that I would satisfy you, too, did you?” The rumble of his laugh was cruel. He took himself from her, got up, and put his clothes to order even when he couldn't do anything about the rainwater and the dirt.
    He never took his eyes off hers, and she never tried to shy away. After something like that, she figured there was nothing else that could make her shy away