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“Gitta,” he said slowly. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” she snapped.
It didn’t sound like her, though. She sounded frail and lost and completely alone. After all, that was exactly how she felt. Her voice had never betrayed her so much, though. It was shocking to hear her voice sounding so pathetic. At that moment, she reminded herself of Kent.
He was so soft and pliable. What kind of man allowed himself to be used and abused as he did? Why couldn’t he stand up for himself, why couldn’t he be the man that Birgitta needed him to be? The endless questions just kept on coming, repeating over and over until Birgitta couldn’t hear the sound of her own breaths.
Malik appeared in front of her and crouched down at the side of the bed. Birgitta was so preoccupied with her pain that she hadn’t heard him walk around the bed and approach. With bleary eyes, she looked at his face. A sob was building inside of her, threatening to rip out of her body. She tried to hold it in by pressing her lips together and squeezing her eyes closed. It didn’t help.
Birgitta opened her eyes and felt a torrent of tears pour out, cascading down to the pillow below, soaking into the fabric. She saw the world turning dark through the tears. As her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw Malik leaning down at her. Within a second, their lips were touching.
Malik’s hand found its way around the back of Birgitta’s neck, pressing their faces together. His tongue invaded her mouth. Birgitta was powerless to stop him. She tasted his tongue on hers, letting it explore her mouth.
He didn’t stop there. He moved his body onto the bed, his chest against hers. Birgitta felt the weight of his body and her hands immediately rushed around his back, grabbing handfuls of his t-shirt to entice him further.
It didn’t take much convincing. Malik climbed on top of her eagerly and continued to kiss her. Through the bedsheets, she could feel his cock grow as it pressed against her thigh. Birgitta moaned into Malik’s mouth as she realized what was going to happen. They were finally going to fuck.
Malik broke away from the kiss to peel off his clothes. Birgitta was too stunned to take off her own. Malik didn’t seem bothered by her apprehension. Once he was naked, his beautiful brown cock erect in the air, he climbed into the bed with her.
His hands immediately went to her pussy, trying to find his way beneath the clothes. It didn’t take his fingers long to find the buttons on her pants, almost ripping them off as he shoved his hand down inside. Birgitta’s eyes opened as she felt his fingers pushing their way into her pussy roughly, diving deep into her body.
Her hands grabbed hold of his shoulders, arms, back, constantly moving over his body as he fucked her with his fingers. She could feel them inside her, going deeper and deeper as his palm rubbed against her clitoris.
“Fuck me,” Gitta whispered.
That was all the prompting Malik needed. He kicked away the bed sheets, revealing their bodies that had twisted together. Once his fingers had been removed from her pussy, he grabbed the top of her pants and yanked them down harshly. The sound of tearing fabric and stitches breaking filled the room. Birgitta gasped as he tore the pants right off her body.
He didn’t bother to take anything else off. Instead, he grabbed hold of her thigh and threw it over his shoulder. He looked down at her pussy as he positioned his cock at her lower lips. Birgitta could feel his warmth at her opening. She was ready, so ready to have him inside her.
Malik shoved his cock inside, not bothering to ease it in for her pleasure. He slammed her again, and again, and again. The whole bed rocked into the wall, causing loud bangs to reverberate through the whole house. Birgitta’s head knocked against the headboard as Malik kept pounding her.
She could hear the sound of his cock, the wet suction sounds of her pussy surrounding him as he withdrew and entered over and over. Their skin slapped together noisily, stinging her thighs and stomach with the force of his thrusts.
Finally, Malik leaned down and began kissing her again. He propped his elbows on the mattress, allowing his hands to rest on her cheeks and breasts. He continued thrusting harder, his huge cock pushing so deep into Brigitta that it took her breath away.
Electric excitement brewed in her stomach as she tried to kiss him back. There was too much pleasure for her to concentrate, though. All of her muscles tensed as she felt herself growing ever closer to climax. She’d stop kissing Malik, too overwhelmed by the feeling of his cock. In reply, Malik would bite down on her lip, demanding her attention.
She tasted blood more than once after his bites, but she didn’t care. The only thing she could do is rock her hips upwards, allowing his cock to plunge deeper inside of her. Their bodies were soon coated in sweat as Malik fucked her harder.
Birgitta couldn’t even scream. She’d always been vocal during the act, especially when she was having a good time, but she just couldn’t make a sound. It felt too good finally having his body pressed against hers with his dick inside of her.
Malik’s speed suddenly increased, throwing her off for a second. She tried to thrust in time with him but she couldn’t match his speed. Her lungs were burning and her head was spinning. The only thing she could concentrate on was the feel of his cock. It throbbed inside her as he edged toward orgasm.
And then his stomach clenched hard and his whole body started to shiver. It took a couple of seconds for Birgitta to feel his seed pouring inside of her. Both of them wordlessly gasped, trying to catch their breath. Malik’s sweat-soaked brow pressed against hers as he kissed her lips tenderly.
Once he was finished, he pulled his cock out of her and rolled onto the bed beside her. Birgitta felt her heart pounding in her chest as she stared over to him beside her.
There’s no going back now, she thought.We’ve crossed the line.
She didn’t care. All of the sadness she’d felt was long forgotten. Malik had fucked her raw and there was no turning back from that. She knew that they would be together from now on. Her life as she knew it was changed, forever.
Chapter sixteen
Never again
Thelongershestayedon the bed beside Malik, the worse Birgitta began to feel. Sure, she was sexually satisfied. She knew she’d done the right thing for her. For the first time in years, she’d been entirely selfish and done something just for herself.
But what about Kent? Loyal, malleable Kent? Birgitta had betrayed him over and over again, all of it leading up to this point. Every single choice she’d made had been an act of defiance against her husband. It was a loud, proud statement that she didn’t care about his feelings or the commitment they made to one another.
