Page 54 of Demanding Husband


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He threw her down onto the bed. She yelped out as she fell against the mattress, her body bouncing through the air before settling back down. Vince didn’t care. He was going to show these girls a lesson. They shouldn’t have tricked him, especially Claire. She went behind his back and he was never going to forgive her.

Once Paige had settled on the bed, he stood behind her and grabbed her shorts. He didn’t bother taking them off, he just grabbed the material and ripped. The shorts tore apart with ease, revealing her ass. Paige screamed out while Claire stayed behind Vince, curled up on the floor, crying. Vince looked back to her and raised his eyebrows. “Isn’t this what you wanted?” he asked as he brought his cock out.

He jerked himself for a moment, bringing his erection back to life, and pressed it against Paige’s body. He looked back to Claire. She had stood and pressed her back against the wall, trails of tears smudged her face.

“Is this what you wanted?” Vince asked again, louder and angrier this time.

Claire shook her head as tears spilled down her cheeks.

“Tough,” Vince snapped. “This is what you wanted. This is what you get.” He parted Paige’s ass cheeks before pushing his cock deep inside of her.

Paige cried out, her hands grabbing fistfuls of the sheets below her. Her body writhed, pushing her ass up and out, to allow Vince’s cock to plunge deeper.

“Daddy,” Claire cried. “Please, don’t.”

“This is what you wanted,” Vince shouted. He turned his attention to Paige’s plump ass. He withdrew his cock slowly, watching as his shaft slipped out of her cunt. Then he grabbed her hips and shoved himself inside, rocking Paige’s body up the bed. He wasn’t going to go easy on her. He fucked Paige savagely, slamming into her until her ass cheeks were bright red and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Claire sank to her knees in the corner of the room, bawling. Vince ignored her. This is what she had wanted. This is what she got.

Vince kept his fingers digging into Paige’s hips as he slammed his cock into her, thrusting harder and faster. Her body rocked, her hands turning white as she gripped onto the sheets. Vince didn’t care. He kept fucking her, following her body up the bed, sliding in and out of her as hard as he could. Paige’s moans were stifled by the sound of the sheets below her, but Vince could still hear her crying out as he ploughed her.

He felt his release coming on, hard and fast. For a moment, Vince considered pulling out and stopping. Instead, he plunged deeper into Paige’s tight hole. He focused on Claire’s face as cum spurted out of his cock and into Paige.

The corners of Claire’s mouth pulled down at the edges. “Please, Daddy,” she sobbed.

Vince didn’t care about what she wanted. She’d pissed him off, and she needed to realize that her actions had consequences.

Vince moved away from Paige’s body and stood over Claire, looking down to her. “Next time you want to trick me,” he paused, letting his harsh stare burn into her, “you’d better remember tonight.”

He walked out to the living area, shaking his head slowly as he walked. What kind of insolent kid was she? How did she think she could get away with that? If the tables were turned, and he tricked her into fucking Dino, she would have been outraged. Why did she think it was okay to do it to him?

Vince didn’t want to think about it anymore. Every time he thought about the sheer idiocy she had displayed, his blood pressure skyrocketed. He took a couple of calming, deep breaths before pouring himself a drink from the mini-fridge. He knew the mark-up was ridiculous but right now he needed a stiff drink to get him through the next couple hours.

There was no doubt in his mind that Claire was going to be a brat about what happened. He was going to come to regret what he’d done, but he would have to remind himself that he did it to teach her a very hard but very valuable lesson.

As he put the glass to his lips, he heard his phone ringing. He searched around for his pants but they were nowhere to be seen. He looked through to the bedroom, where his pants were strewn on the floor. Vince gritted his teeth and strode through the bedroom, ignoring the girls. He knew their relationship was probably going to take a hit from this. Hell, it might not even survive. That wasn’t his problem, though.

He bent down to his pants and rifled through the pockets, trying to find his phone. When he finally managed to pull it out, he saw the name displayed on the screen in big, white letters: Kate.

Vince’s stomach dropped. There was no reason for Kate to be calling him... unless something horrible had happened back home.

He immediately answered, pressing the phone to his ear. “Kate? What’s going on?”

Loud, thumping footsteps sounded behind him. “Mom?”

Vince looked over his shoulder to see Claire looking appalled. He put his fingers to his lips, signaling for her to shut up.

“Vince,” Kate finally spoke, “you need to come home.”

Chapter thirty-one

Penetration

Vincedidn’tknowifhe was going to burst into tears or shove his fists through the wall. He couldn’t make up his mind. His knees were buckling, threatening to spill his body on the floor, but deep inside was a fueling fire of rage ready to take over.

The phone was pressed tight against his ear with his fist clenched around it. He wanted to crush his phone in his palm but he stopped himself. “Tell me,” he said.

“I don’t know how to explain it,” Kate started.

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