Anger filled him. “What!”
“Yeah, I’m not lying. He called me a slut.” She snorted. “The fucking asshole. I think that’s why I decided I’m never going to have a boyfriend ever again. I like sex. I enjoy sex, and what was wrong with having some fun, but he told me that I was a slut and a whore. He called me a lot of other names after that.” She burst out laughing. “He wasn’t even finished with his tirade at me. I grabbed all of his dumb stuff and tossed it out in the hallway. I was so glad I never gave him a key.”
“What’s this guy’s name?” Bad asked.
She told him, and he filed the name away for later.
Bad had her mouth and her pussy, and now, he wanted her ass.
After he rolled her over onto her stomach, Charity didn’t fight him as he got her into position. He moved between her thighs, lifted her pelvis, grabbed a cushion, and nestled it under her stomach. “Please tell me you have some lube?” he asked.
“In the bathroom. In the drawer.”
He crawled off the bed and made his way into the bathroom, getting what he needed. He saw a dildo beside the lube and smiled. Once he’d grabbed the dildo and lube, he entered the bedroom.
“Look what I found,” he said. “You dirty girl.”
“A girl’s got to take care of her own needs”
“Is that right?” he asked. “That’s only because you haven’t had a good man to take care of all of your needs.”
His cock was hard again. He’d never been this fucking horny in his life. Not even as a boy.
Climbing back on the bed, he held the dildo in his grip and placed it against her clit. She moaned. Her hips lifted, like she was trying to get away from his touch. He wasn’t going to make it easy for her.
Pushing the dildo toward her cunt, he started to thrust inside her. This time, she was more than happy to sink onto the cock.
He eased the dildo out of her pussy and pressed it against her clit. Even as she tried to evade the touch of the dildo, he didn’t stop it, but touched her, seeing the evidence of her pleasure building with every passing second.
When she couldn’t take it anymore, he thrust the fake cock into her cunt and held it there. “Do not push it out.” That was an order.
Now, he got to work her ass so he could have some more fun.
Chapter Five
Charity gasped as he slowly lubed up her asshole. Nibbling on her lip, she felt him smear the cool gel all over her anus. She looked behind her when he stopped touching her and she got to see him smear some lubrication all over his dick. Watching him aroused her even more. She didn’t want him to stop, and then, he looked at her, and she couldn’t help but nibble on her lip again.
His hand went back to her ass, stroking over the cheek. “Spread your ass open for me.”
She reached behind her, opening herself up to him and him alone.
“Have you ever done this before?”
“No.”
He chuckled. “Then you are in for a treat.” He squeezed one of her cheeks and then let her go. Within the next second, she felt the hard ridge of his cock as he pressed against her opening.
At first, Charity tensed up, but she got her breathing under control, and she slowly eased herself open and waited. He pushed inside her, going slow at first. He shallowly pressed against her ass, going against her tight ring of muscles, and like every other part of her body, she caved to the pressure.
He sank inside her, inch by inch, taking his glorious time working her ass, the way it was supposed to be.
A moan escaped her. With his cock in her halfway, his hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he got her to take the last couple of inches.
She was on cloud freaking nine. There was no other way to describe it. It was incredible. The best feeling in the fucking world. A little tight, a little weird, but this was Bad. The guy she’d been wanting all of her life. The guy she thought about all the time.
The guy who would be leaving her come morning.
She couldn’t help but wriggle against his cock, and Bad chuckled.