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“I want to be with you, Garon.” For the rest of my life, but I wanted him to be sure too. “I love you, but…”
“You know what, Pina. I don’t know much about love, but I know there shouldn’t be abutafterI love you.”
“Listen to me, please.”
“No, thank you. I asked and you said no. End of fucking story.”
“I don’t want this to be the end of our story!” I raised my voice.
“Ah, I see.” His mocking smile made me turn my head away. “You want to keep fucking.” He walked to me until I was backed up into the wall and pushed his hips towards me so I would feel his erection. “You want it?”
Despite how angry he was, yes, I wanted him. When he rolled his hips, I opened my legs to fit him and moaned because of the contact.
“Garon.” I said his name. I knew we needed to talk, that I had to make him understand that I didn’t say no to him because I didn’t want to be his wife, but because I wanted him to want me with all his heart. Still, my body didn’t care.
“Yes, I’m here.” He pushed down my pajama shorts and sneaked two fingers inside me, swirling them around, teasing my nerves. “I should at least make you come since that’s the only thing you think I’m good at.”
“I never meant…”
“Shh!” He silenced me with a kiss; a delicious kiss tainted by agonizing anger.
With his hands under my ass cheeks, he picked me up and made me lock my ankles behind his back. He unbuckled his jeans with ease, a testimony to his experience with women. I couldn’t resist the call of his body and when he leaned in to kiss my neck, I let my head fall back to give him access. All the things I wanted to say to him were lost in the mist of passion.
“Please.” I begged, pulling his hair.
“I’ll give you what you need, don’t worry.”
He guided his long, thick penis inside me and pushed his way in. I felt my entire body blooming once I could feel him. It was so powerful, my hips started rocking of their own free will. Garon moved slowly, easing me into it, but it wasn’t enough.
“Garon, harder.”
“I don’t want to hurt the baby.”
“You won’t. Please.”
“No. I’ll fuck you the way I want to.” He was punishing me. “I’ll make you come, don’t worry. That’s the only thing you care about, right?”
I wanted to cry, but couldn’t, because even when he was cruel, I still loved him and my body was still enslaved to the immeasurable amounts of pleasure he was offering me. We weren’t making love, he was trying to get revenge because I refused his proposal, but my mind and my body were speaking two different languages, and even if it was wrong, it felt so damn good. I was a victim to his charm, that rock hard body, and pregnancy hormones.
Garon pinned me to the wall while thrusting with painfully slow moves. Every time he pushed back inside he hit just the right spot and made me go absolutely insane. I groaned and moaned while digging my nails into his skin deep enough to break the surface.
“You’re close,Pina.” It wasn’t a question. He knew my body better than I did. “Open your eyes.”
I did as he said and Garon grabbed my head and pushed it down, making me watch the point where our body were connecting. It was a stunning view, seeing his hard cut body mold to my soft lines. The callousness of his penis was contrasting with the soft pink of my vulva and I couldn’t take my eyes away. When his fingers came into play, I almost came just from the view.
“Don’t hold back your screams.” He said before flickering his thumb over the bundle of nerves that had the power to make me feral for him.
He kept his thrusts slow and steady, but his finger moved fast. A minute later I was crumbling and screaming his name over and over again. It started to sound like a prayer to my ears. Garon held me, kissing my lips while I rode the devastating orgasmic wave. When I finished, he pushed inside me one more time and then… nothing. I waited for his climax, for that perfect moment when he was suspended between heaven and reality, when I got to see him completely lost in me while his very essence spilled inside my body. The moment never came. Garon just helped me through the devastating orgasm I just had, slowly let me back down on my feet, pulled back, and zipped up his pants.
“Garon?” I was confused and the post-orgasm haze didn’t help.
“You got what you wanted. I’m done here.”
“What?” I pressed a hand on my chest, trying to control my breathing. “Garon, I thought we were finding some common ground.”
“Yes, fucking is our common ground, Pina, and I’ve just performed my duty.”
“Stop. Just stop and listen to me.”
