My nails dig into his shoulders, and I feel the blood pooling beneath them. He instantly responds by biting down on mine, not hard enough to draw blood as he slowly pulls back out. He slams himself back in, and I cry out a gasp. “Fuck, yes,” I call, needing so much more.
Nic doesn’t disappoint and fucks me hard and fast against the bathroom wall, making me forget the world around me and the fucked-up situation he’s put me in. All that matters is chasing that orgasm and finally feeling alive for the first time in years.
Our bodies grow sweaty and just when I think it’s all about to be over, Nic peels me off the bathroom wall and walks me through to his bed. He throws me down, and my body crashes against the mattress. I want to scold him and remind him how much of an ass he is, but he flips me over, and I forget about everything but his hand spanking down across my ass. I welcome the sharp sting of his palm with a gasp before he slams right back inside of my soaking pussy with that large cock, stretching me until I’m seeing stars.
“Fuck,” he growls, going so much deeper than he had been before, hitting that spot that drives me wild with need. “I missed this sweet pussy.”
“Shut up and fuck me,” I snap as my face squishes into the mattress. His fingers dig into my hips, and I can’t help but reach through my legs to my aching clit and rub small, fast circles.
My eyes roll to the back of my head. I’ve never felt so fucking free, so wild, and powerful—I need it all. I need him to fuck me harder, give me everything he’s got.
Nic’s fingers come down to my pussy, playing in my wetness before I feel them at my ass. I instantly push back against them, and he gives me exactly what I want, pressing them into me and making me scream out. “Nic,” I cry, rubbing harder at my clit as he fucks me like never before. “Harder. I need more.”
He slams into me, completely giving himself to me as I push back against him, taking it all. My orgasm builds, and I clench my eyes, knowing it’s going to tear through me like a fucking semitrailer.
His fingers push deeper in my ass, his cock harder in my pussy, and it hits me at all the right angles as though he knows my body better than I do. His hand slaps down over my ass, and I know it’s going to leave a red mark. “Again,” I pant.
Not one to disappoint, he gives it to me again and again until my orgasm tears through me, and my pussy clenches down around his hard cock, squeezing it with everything I’ve got. I feel Nic come hard inside of me, sending warm, fast spurts of cum shooting deep inside me as his fingers dig into my skin.
I’ve never felt anything quite so erotic, and I can’t say that I’ve experienced angry, hate sex before, but if that’s what it’s like, I'll take it every fucking time. I’m used to guys going slow and steady, not willing to take any risks and truly read my body, but Nic … fuck.
He slowly pulls out of me, and as he does, I feel his heated stare on my body, watching as his cock slips out of my aching pussy along with his white beads of cum.
I don’t dare move, loving how exposed I feel.
I feel his cum dripping down over my clit, and then his fingers are there, slowly rubbing it against me and instantly setting my body on fire. His slow, torturous circles drive me wild, and I clench my eyes, my body already so sensitive from the orgasm that pulsed through me.
I should be disgusted by him, pushing him away and telling him to fuck off, but I find myself here, wanting nothing more than to please him. I’ve never been so turned on. As he steps around the bed, keeping his fingers on my clit and his other hand slowly roaming up and down his cock, that’s exactly what I do.
I open my mouth and lick up and down his massive length, tasting myself on his velvety skin. My tongue circles his tip, and as I look up at him, enclosing my mouth over his large cock, I notice the blood still covering his body, and it spurs me on. I suck his cock, keeping to the lazy rhythm of his fingers against my clit until he’s coming down my throat and another orgasm is pulsing through me.
CHAPTER 7
DOMINIC
My fingers trail over her skin, brushing over her pebbled nipples and teasing her body as she lies in my arms. Her head resting against my chest is right where it’s always belonged.