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“You should hate your husband more. At least I’ll make you scream my name.”
She heaved a breath, her throat corded.
I slid my hand down her stomach and sunk my fingers into the soft folds of her pussy. “Oh yeah.” My breath skipped in my lungs now, feeling how wet she was. Not just wet. “You’re soaked. God, you want me as much as I want you.” I didn’t wait for a response. “On the bed. Face down. Do it. Or I push you.”
“Prick.”
“Speaking of which...” I grabbed her hand and put it on my groin. “We own you.”
“My body may be yours. But not my heart.”
“You love your husband, still? The man who gave you to me to punish?”
She scoffed, but didn’t correct me.
“Hands and knees. I’ll tell you when you can lie down.” I undid my belt and slid it out of the loops. Pressing the buckle against her ass, I watched her head lower and her breath go ragged with desire.
Wow, she wanted that.
I tossed the belt, though. I didn’t hit anyone with my belt. That was over the line.
She arched her back, offering me that scared asshole of hers. God, I wanted to fuck it so bad. I gripped her ass. Squeezing the flesh, I found that ring of nerves with my thumb that made me mindless. I licked my finger and push it deep into her ass.
“Mine. You’re mine.” I dipped a second finger, gripping one ass cheek with the other hand, spreading her wider.
“No,” she whined, squirming, her words in complete contradiction to how her body reacted. “Stop.”
As long as she didn’t say her safeword, I kept going. Finger after finger. With every moan of hers, I went at her ass deeper until I slipped into a dark place I hadn’t been before.
“Beg for my cock.”
“No.”
“That’s how you’ll get it inside your pussy.”
“Fuck you. Never.”
Her glistening pussy lips made my mouth water. I lowered my head and licked her from behind while my fingers claimed her ass. Rebecca tasted sweeter than any woman I’d ever known. The taste damn near did me in the first time my tongue hit her clit.
“Fuck,” she muttered. And repeated it. My heart pounded, waiting to hear one of two words. Her safeword or... Please. We couldn’t go on like this.
Shecouldn’t go on like this. Rebecca would get herself killed. She had to submit to me once and for all. Give up her fight. I’d keep her safe.
“Beg me!” I groaned, my lips on her ass, my teeth skimming the flesh.
“Oh, God,” she moaned.
Removing my fingers and planning my next form of torture, I watched her anal ring throb. “I’m gonna take you. Everywhere. I own you.”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Please,” she whispered.
“Please what?”
“I’m... I’m begging you. There,” she whimpered. “Are you happy?”
She broke. Rebecca could be broken. Hell, so could I if I weren’t careful.
“You have no fucking idea.” I stepped back to lower my zipper, loving the domination I had over her.
The moment had finally arrived for me to feel her tight heat around my cock. If I went slowly, it would do me in, so I thrust into her. Becca gasped and pulsed immediately. Fuck, her climaxing on my cock sent shockwaves through me.
Her fingernails dug into the top cover of the bed, her knuckles white as I powered through her orgasm with fast brutal thrusts, in and out. God, the friction... My cock was on fire, my balls painfully ready to explode ropes of my cum deep into her womb. I felt myself stretching her even to the point of pain, but she didn’t cry out in agony. No, not my Becca. She purred and whined.
I couldn’t hold back. I fucked her like an animal, watching that gorgeous ring of nerves tempting my cock. Fuck, this could be the last time I touched her. I spread her cheeks apart even wider. So fucking beautiful. I glided my thumb into the cleft until it dipped just inside her asshole again.
The give not as iron-clad, but still damn tight. “This is mine next.”
“No, not there. Don’t fuck me there,” she cried out, but didn’t use her safeword. “Your fingers were enough. You wrecked me, you animal.”
Holy fucking shit.
My body shook, the yearning to fuck her ass clawing at me. I clenched my stomach to stop from coming. Mostly because she wanted it so badly.
From my suit jacket, I took out a small bottle of lube so my cock would slide into her ass, smooth as silk. I wanted us both to enjoy this. I had enough force in my legs and stamina to fuck her hard. Be the animal she silently pleaded for.
With her legs spread, her head down, her ass in the air, I slid out of her drenched pussy and took a moment to stare at the swollen skin around her glossy slit. How vulnerable she looked.
A wild and wicked thought fired through me. The real me. The man who faced annihilation from her and my survival brain kicked in.
An idea...
I squeezed the bottle, the air trapped inside gurgling as clear gel coated her anal ring. I eased one finger, then two, into her ass. The heat and pressure there... I wasn’t going to last long. At. All.
I pressed my aching cock against her ass, slick with lube. “This is mine. I plan to ride you hard and fast. Hold on.”
“Freak,” she spat out. “At least put a condom on.”
“Nope. You take me bare.” I pushed past a band of tightness that made my balls throb. Yes, I whispered in my head. Mine. But for real. “This is your punishment for not getting undressed quicker.”
“You’re not even undressed.”
“Not tonight. I own you, right now. Not the other way around.” An urge I’d not felt before took over and I crushed against her ass. Balls deep.
“Oh, God... Yes,” Becca let slip.
Yeah, baby. You love my dick. Doesn’t matter who we’re pretending to be. You love this. Love me doing this to you.
I went off. Hard drives into her ass like the world was ending. I stood, needing all the strength in my legs to give this woman my forceful thrusts and my deepest penetration. With my clothes still on, my power over her deepened.
“Who owns you?” I grunted.
“No one!”
I slapped her ass, hard. “Who owns you?”
“You do, Giancarlo,” she whimpered. Her saying my name sent my heart skipping beats. “Giancarlo,” she purred my name again like velvet on her tongue. “Giancarlo fucks my ass so good.”
Feeling like a prick, I said, “He’s not here. Don’t bring him into this.”
Her shoulder dropped and she began rubbing her clit. “Make me come again.”
My control nearly snapped. The hard drives had me on the edge. A watery image took shape in the corner. Anthony. Standing there. Watching me. His wife naked on the bed, taking my cock in her ass. And loving it. Fucking loving it.
My load blew before I could stop it. I hadn’t even taken my damn clothes off. “I’m coming,” I ground out.
Becca yelped, and I felt her pussy clenching through her ass. Even with cum jerking from my dick, I pulled out and flipped Becca over. I devoured her pussy. Oh, God. So wet. Throbbing. With her ass also quivering, I pushed two fingers inside to keep giving her double penetration.
“God, I love coming in your mouth,” Becca purred.
Her pussy turned so wet, so hot, so fast. Her clit throbbed as I swirled my tongue around the bursting nub. It felt like it went on forever. Her orgasm exploded, her body shaking, every inch of skin misted in sweat and tinged pink from the blood rising under the surface.
I collapsed on the bed and pulled Becca against my chest. “I got you,” I whispered.
It meant more than she realized...
With a lump in my throat the size of a Buick, I gave her one final squeeze and got off the bed. I zipped my pants and backed up to the bedroom door. Becca glanced at me, naked, used, sweaty, my cum in her ass. She blinked in surprise as I straightened my tie.
“I got you, Becca.” I blew her a kiss and left her there trembling.
Alone.
