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With his hand wrapped tightly around the back of my neck, João shoved me toward Landon’s parents’ old bedroom on the second floor of his house. After pushing me into the room, he slammed the door closed and locked it behind us.
Warmth spread throughout my body. João wanted to try to teach me a lesson.
But it wouldn’t work. Not this time. I couldn’t get over the fact that, tonight, he’d let me watch our principal’s head fly onto the football field during halftime and almost get trampled in the Redwood herd, nor could I believe that they were stupid enough to record themselves killing Vaughn.
Instead of bending me over the bed, like I’d thought he would, João shoved me down to my knees. Then, he grasped my jaw in one hand and undid the button on his jeans with the other. I stared up at him through wide eyes, not once glancing at his cock as he pulled it out.
“I fucking hate you,” I said between gritted teeth.
“Why don’t you shut the fuck up and use that fucking mouth to swallow my cock?” he said, pulling my mouth open and shoving himself into me. In his first thrust, he hit the back of my throat and made me gag.
I placed my hands on his knees, fingernails sinking into his knee, and stared up at him through watery eyes. He was trying to break me down, to submit to him and apologize, but I wasn’t having any of it. He was going to have to try a lot harder than this.
While he ruthlessly fucked my throat, I opened my mouth wider to challenge him because I knew that it would make him even angrier. One hand wrapped around the front of my throat to feel himself thrusting inside me, and he placed his other hand on the back of my head, bobbing me.
Spit and drool rolled down my lips and chin. I dug my fingers even deeper into his leg muscle, refusing to give in to him now, refusing to back down. I fucking hated João, but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction that he’d won, that he could overpower me.
So my spit and drool wouldn’t ruin my top, I unbuttoned it and pulled it and my bra off my shoulders. As my throat gagged and squeaked for João every time he entered me, João smirked, then finally pulled out of me.
My entire chest and chin were covered in spit. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, then grabbed his cock to pull him back toward me. “If this is your way of trying to get me to give in to you, to stop being angry, you’re not going to win.”
When I captured the head of his cock between my lips and sucked again, he chuckled menacingly at me. “This is my way of showing you that you’re a monster too, Imani. You claim to hate me so much, but you can’t stop gagging on my dick. I’ve ruined you.”
My eyes widened, and I pulled him out of me. “Wh-what?”
He pulled me up to my feet and bent me over the bed, one hand grasping my hair to hold my head against the mattress and the other pushing down my pants. He positioned himself at my entrance, the head of his cock teasing my sopping and aching pussy. In one thrust, he shoved himself all the way into me.
I moaned into the mattress, my legs trembling in total pleasure. While thrusting into me, he leaned over, so his upper body was against mine and his mouth was against my ear.
“I thought I was going to have to teach you a lesson, but you’ve taught yourself one.” He pulled me up and toward a rusty mirror in the corner of the room. “You’ll never hate me more than you love my cock being buried inside you.”
While his cock pumped in and out of me, I stared into the mirror and clenched around him. The pressure rose in my core, and an undeniable warmth shot throughout my body. He dipped his head to my ear, his dark gaze on me, then ran his hands all over my body.
“These hands that are running all over your body have killed more people than you would ever believe,” he growled into my ear. “They have been covered with blood of the Redwood rich for years now, and you’re afraid of someone’s head flying across the football field?”
And it was at that moment that I realized … I didn’t fear Poison. I feared that I liked this too much. I feared that Mom was right all those weeks ago; they’d turned me into being part of them. I feared that I loved the thought of these hands having killed bastards and assholes. I feared that I loved João, too, because I knew he’d break my heart.
Along with the rest of Poison, João might’ve killed and hurt people to no end. But my being with him right here and right now, with his hands wrapped around my neck, his teeth grazing against my throat, his cock buried deep inside me … he had every chance to hurt me.
But he didn’t, and he never had.
With his hand around my chin, he forced me to watch himself pump in and out of me through the rusty mirror. “Watch.”
After shoving his fingers into my mouth and wetting them with my saliva, he rubbed them over my face, smearing the red R that Allie had drawn on my cheek before the football game and the eyeliner that I’d spent an hour on this morning.
“I don’t care what you think of me,” he snarled, “because I know what your pussy feels like whenever I’m fucking it. I know that your tight holes don’t drip for anyone like they do for me. I know that when I shove my dick into you, you’ll come all over me because you love the way I make you feel.”
I gritted my teeth and clenched around him, unable to deny his words. Everything he had said was nothing but the truth—the truth that fucking stung because João was a monster who I couldn’t stop thinking about, who I couldn’t stop gravitating toward.
Pressure rose in my core. I squeezed my eyes shut, my toes curling against the cheap rug underneath my feet and my legs beginning to tremble uncontrollably. I grasped on to his forearms, desperately trying to still my body.
When I went to place my hands on the mirror, to grip something and steady myself, João pulled me out of reach of it. So all I was touching was him, all I could feel was him, all I could do was be in his control.
“Keep struggling, Imani,” João growled, “because I fucking love it.”
My entire body shook, my pussy aching. I threw my head back and let out another moan.
Moments … I was fucking moments from releasing around him.
“The monster you’re so terrified of is going to blow his fucking load into your tight cunt.”
A body-trembling orgasm shot through me. My knees gave out, but João held me up and continued to pump into me until he grunted deeply into my ear, the sound shoving me over the edge again.
But that didn’t stop the immense annoyance that I had for him or the fear I had of losing him.
