“Why do you have to be so fucking stubborn?”
If looks could kill, her death stare would send me straight to the gates of hell. She won’t give in unless I’m offering her something.
“Submit to me, and I’ll leave you alone for a few days.” I glance down at the thin and scratchy-looking blanket. “And maybe even get you a new blanket and pillow.”
She studies my face, probably watching for any signs that I’m lying, but I’m actually telling the truth. If it gets me my way, I’ll do it.
“You know I’ll stand by my word. Just give me what I want. It can be our little secret; no one has to know you gave in to me. Your pride won’t be harmed.”
“It’s not my pride I’m worried about.” Her voice is low, and somehow, she seems even smaller as she drops her hands from my wrist and places them next to her body.
Her chest rises and falls rapidly as I release her throat and pull away the bra completely. I cup her breast in my palm and run my thumbs over her rosy nipples, making her shiver.
As if the universe is making fun of us, her tits fit into my hands like they were made for me. How can we fit together so well physically when there is no way we could ever belong with each other?
We’re enemies, and that will never, ever change.
Shaking the thought away, I straighten up and free my throbbing cock.
“Last week, you marked me.” I point at the faint red oval on my neck where she embedded her fucking teeth into my skin. “It’s my turn to mark you, and lucky for you, my mark doesn’t hurt.”
I wrap my fingers around my aching length and start stroking. Her eyes are glued to my cock, as if she’s never seen one in her life. Her innocent act turns me on even more, and it doesn’t take me long before I feel the tingle in the base of my spine.
Fisting my cock with one hand, I grab her hip with my free one, imagining what it would be like to have her tight cunt swallowing my dick and not my hand. My pumps become furious, and I throw my head back with a grunt when my balls draw together.
And then I explode. Ropes of sticky cum shoot out of my cock in spurts, landing all over her stomach and chest. My orgasm seems to go on forever, and only when the last aftershock has rippled through my system do I open my eyes and look at what I’ve done.
She is gaping at me like she is in a trance, mesmerized by what I just did. Like shiny paint, my cum is splattered all over her creamy white skin.
Letting go of my cock, I use both hands to rub my cum into her, massaging her breasts and stomach like I did her back earlier.
“You marked me; now I’ve marked you. We’re even.”
She blinks slowly like she is not sure this is even real. I don’t bother telling her that it is. Instead, I climb off the bed and tuck myself back into my pants. I clean my hands on a towel hanging over the chair in her room, and then slip on my boots before heading out the door.
“See you in a few days,” I say, right before I close the door behind me. If I’m going to stand by my word, I have to get away now.