“Fuck you, Stone.”
He gets off me, dragging me by the hair as he flips me. His firm hand holds my head down on the bed. I’m exposed to him with my ass in the air. The way he is holding me down makes me completely immobile and at his mercy. His touch isn’t gentle or kind. He pushes my head farther into the bed as he rams his dick back into me with no mercy. “Can’t be that many. You’re still tight.”
“That’s not how it works. I could've had a chain run on me, and it would still be tight.”
He growls, sounding more like an animal than a man. He releases my hair, but the feeling of freedom is short-lived because his foot quickly replaces his hand.
The pressure of his foot is so restrictive that I can’t move my head, no matter how hard I try. This is violent and disturbed, but a sick, twisted part of me likes it. I relish how desperate Stone is for me, how angry he is that I’ve let another touch me. What does that say about me? I want his darkness more than I’ve wanted anything in my life.
“What about here? Did you have a chain run on you here?” Stone’s finger glides up towards my ass and circles my hole.
My body tenses. Now I’m afraid.
“Stone, please,” I beg.
“Mmmm. I like it when you beg, Butterfly.” He glides his finger along my center, trailing the wetness from my pussy to my ass. “I’m going to ask you one more time. Who do you belong to, Emily? Don’t be a foolish girl by making the wrong choice.”
I’ve always been his, but the pride in me won’t let me say it. I don’t want to, but I also don’t know what he’ll do if he doesn’t get what he wants.
Stone slaps my ass before yanking my cheeks apart and spitting directly on my asshole. “I’m waiting, Em, and I’m not a patient man.”
“You. I belong to you!” I scream right as Stone rams his cock into my pussy.
“Good girl.”
The rhythm of his assault is hard. His foot is still on my head as his hand holds my back down, lifting my ass and giving him better access. His fingers move to my clit, adding extra pleasure. My body is overflowing with the passion Stone is unleashing, and I don’t want him to stop. I never want him to stop.
“Stone,” I moan. “Please.”
“You want more, baby? You want more of my cock in your wet pussy?”
“Yes, please, harder.”
“You need my cock to feel good, don’t you, Butterfly?”
“Yes, please. Don’t stop.” My voice is hoarse, and I’m shocked at how desperate I am for him. How much I’m willing to give up just to be with him.
There are still so many questions I have, but at this moment, all I want is this primal connection, no matter how messed up it is. The more Stone pushes into me, the more his animal unleashes, the more precious I feel. Stone will never be a safe bet, but he’s always going to be my siren song, pulling me to him, unleashing my nightmares, but even in nightmares, there are moments of peace.
His hands grab my waist, and he pinches the flesh, pulling me back onto his dick. “Look how well you’re taking my cock. How hungry your cunt is for me.” I yelp as he slaps my ass repeatedly with no mercy. “I love seeing how red your sexy ass gets for me.”
“Please,” I beg, relishing the pain mixed with pleasure. “Please, hit me harder.”
Stone's lips brush against my back as he peppers sweet kisses all along my spine. “You want it harder, baby?”
“Yes, harder, more. Give me more.”
“Beg for it, like a good girl. Beg me for the pain.”
I smile and decide to play along. Stone seems to like me helpless, and I enjoy being helpless under him. If I play the game, I’m not the one without control. I’m the chess master. “Make it hurt, Stone. Please spank me. I need you to remind me where my place is and what happens if I look at anyone other than you. I’ve been so bad, Daddy. Make your bad girl good again.”
Chapter Thirteen
STONE
Fuck. My dick is so hard that I’m pretty sure it could break cement. Emily is so fuckin’ hot and dirty, and I’m falling in deep. I slap her ass and admire the red handprint I leave there. It’s so fuckin’ sexy seeing her wear my mark. From the moment I saw her at the bar, that’s all I’ve wanted to do—mark her so she’ll never forget who she belongs to.
“You ever gonna even look at another guy?” I ask before I strike her ass again and hear her moan. The more I hit her, the more she impales herself on my cock, her body telling me to do it again.