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My façade was a security blanket and he was threatening to rip it away. I liked being underestimated.
I liked that my naïveté’ portrayed a sweet little lamb and not the hungry wolf with claws like daggers.
He cupped my face, gently cradling it in his large palms. His cool breath fanned over my lips, smelling faintly of whiskey.
I covered his hands with mine, holding back the onslaught of emotion threatening to pour out of my mouth just for it to sneakily escape in the form of two single tears.
He saw them even with water raining down around us.
“Minha beleza,” Mateo sighed, his face softening. “I hate to see you like this, but you’re beautiful even when you cry. I can assure you that fucking me will continue to be the greatest experience of your life, second only to taking my last name.
“I promise that you being my wife will always hold much more value than money ever could.”
I hung off his every word as he wiped the tears away with his thumbs. It was an oddly sweet gesture.
“I just want what’s best for you,” he said quietly. His voice bled sincerity, and as I stared into his eyes, I loathed the truth I saw within them.
“I just…” My sentence trailed off and whatever I was going to say was forgotten as he hooked one of my legs over his hip and positioned his cock at my entrance.
“You just won’t run, however tempting it may be.” He pushed his thick length inside me with one solid thrust, erecting a sharp gasp from my lungs. He dug the tips of his fingers into my thigh and rocked into me. “If you ever run away from me, I will hunt you down and I will find you.”
He implored the seriousness of his warning with his blazing eyes.
“I won’t run,” I managed to get out, latching onto his broad shoulders.
“Good.” He smiled brightly. “Because if it ever comes down to that, you’ll have the privilege of watching as I burn the Rias estate to the ground and slaughter your last remaining relatives before your very eyes.”
He stroked my cheek with a gentleness that was completely at odds with his dark promise before proceeding to fuck me with no restraint.
My walls clenched down around him despite his words. My nipples hardened and I urged him to go deeper even as confusion battered my mental armor.
After everything that had happened, and knowing it was just the beginning, you’d think this would be one of the last things on my mind. But it was the opposite. It was sick and all kinds of wrong, but this was me.
There was an inexplicable thrill in doing something I knew I shouldn’t. I liked the rollercoaster kind of high it gave me.
I was addicted to all the feelings he gave me, the good and the bad.
I grasped onto his hair, pulling his mouth down to mine, forcing him to swallow my moans.
If it weren’t for the shower wall and his body it would have been impossible to stay upright and take what he was giving me.
He slightly lifted me from the floor, picking up his pace. My orgasm hit me unexpectedly, sweeping through me in a knee-buckling wave of pleasure. I dug my nails into Mateo’s neck, shamelessly screaming out my release.
I’d barely come down when he pulled out. He lowered my leg and stepped back, grabbing a fistful of my hair. I sucked my teeth when he forced my knees down on the slick tile.
“Suck me,” he demanded.
Blinking water from eyes, I shifted closer and parted my lips preparing to take him.
He let my hair go just to re-gather it in the opposite hand.
My head was forced forward and his cock slammed into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat.
I gagged and tried to scoot away but his grip was too harsh. He continued to fuck my face with the same momentum. Every time I choked or gasped he thrust harder.
My jaw began to ache and a stinging sensation danced across my scalp. There was snot running from my nose. Excess saliva pooled onto his shaft, running down to his balls. I was disgusted with myself. I was aroused. I was letting too many of my fucked up issues make an appearance, and I couldn’t stop.
I moved my hand from his thigh and began to fondle his balls whilst flicking my tongue back and forth across the rim of his tip.
