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“It’s ugly. I’m ugly,” I mumble with my head bent down.
“You’re not ugly. You’ve never been ugly, baby.”
“Liar,” I whisper as emotion tinges my voice.
He turns me around to face him again and then he lifts my chin up so that I’m looking at him. Before I can even say anything, his lips crashes down on mine. He backs me up against the shower wall with our mouths still locked together and I shiver when the cold wall touches my back.
A second later, I feel his hand run up and down my leg before he slips them between my thighs and straight between my pussy lips. His fingers glide through my already slick entrance and I pull back from his lips, looking up at him and breathing heavily. A groan slips out of me when he finally pushes two of his fingers inside of me.
“You’re so wet for me as always, baby,” he tells me, giving me a devilish smirk.
“That doesn’t mean shit. I’m sure if someone else was playing with my pussy it’d be wet too,” I grumble at him. I don’t feel like letting him have any power over me right now.
“Cute but this pussy is mine andminealone. I’m going to use your body against you to make you fall in love with me. I’m never letting you go, not now,” he says with conviction in his voice.
“You’re despicable and that isn’t fair. You desecrated me, and you expect me to just fall in love with you now?” I ask him.
“Perhaps you’re right, but I always make sure I get what I want. So yes, I will make it happen somehow.”
“Maybe that’s what your problem is.” I sigh. “You don’t care who you hurt in the process of getting what you want.”
He doesn’t say anything. He just taps my ass and lifts me up into his arms. I have no choice but to wrap my legs around his waist. He walks us out of the shower and into my room before lying me down on the bed, both of us still wet from the shower and soaking the sheets, but he doesn’t seem to care.
He pulls me to the edge of the bed and then spreads my legs. Kneeling on the floor, he uses his fingers to pull my pussy lips wide open for his viewing pleasure before he’s diving in with his whole mouth on my pussy.
A scream rips out of me at the intensity of how good all of this feels, as he licks and sucks on my pussy before putting pressure on my clit. He nips and sucks at my flesh and I get wetter from his ministrations. I can’t think of anything else but this feeling as he strums my body to his own tune.
If there’s one thing he’s good at, it’s using that tongue of his. He moves his mouth to my clit again and sucks it hard as he pushes two fingers into me at the same time, and then he starts to pump them in and out of me. I’m so wet and hot, my body burning up with the pleasure. I can hear the squelching sounds my pussy is making as he keeps fingering me. A few seconds later, I scream as I squirt my juices right into his mouth. He drinks it all down.
“Delicious,” he says when he finally moves his face from my pussy and crawls up my body. I move further up the bed and spread my legs for him. He settles himself between them.
He kisses me again and I can taste myself on his lips. I look up at him dazed when he finally pulls away and looks down at me.How the fuck can you still have feelings for someone that has caused you nothing but hell?
Looking up at him, all I can think about is what it would feel like to be his completely. What would it feel like to be wrapped up in him without his hate? What would it feel like to be completely loved by him? To be so consumed by him? I wonder because I haven’t a clue.
He takes both of my hands and places them above my head where he uses one of his hands to hold them in place. Then he uses the other and grabs his cock before positioning the head at my entrance.
He pushes into me and then moves so that he’s now using both of his hands to hold mine. He starts to move in a slow rhythm, in and out, in and out, as he squeezes my hands with his. A groan escapes my lips because it feels so good.
Having his cock inside me is always the best feeling in the world. He kisses me again, and a tear slips down my cheek.
“Go faster,” I cry and beg, but he doesn’t do as I ask him. I feel the emotions well up inside me. This is too much.
“No. Let me love you,” he whispers.
“Why are you doing this to me?” I whimper as he starts to pepper kisses on my face.
“Because I’m showing you what it’s going to be like from now on. Now that you’re mine, everything has changed. It’s about time you see it firsthand,” he tells me as he keeps thrusting slowly into me.
Right now, he isn’t just fucking me, he’s making love to me. It’s the one thing I’ve never experienced with him before. But it’s as beautiful as I imagined it would be, which is why I have freaking tears running down my face. He lets go of one of my hands and brushes my tears away with his thumb. The move is gentle, not at all what I’d expect from him.
He moves his hand to my clit and starts to rub as he keeps up his slow torture. A few minutes later, we’re both coming together as he kisses me.
After the intense lovemaking we just had, we both took a shower again to clean up and now we’re in the kitchen. He’s shirtless, wearing only a pair of sweatpants as he’s making toast for me.
I’m just sitting by the island, watching him as he works on making the food. I didn’t even think he knew his way around the kitchen.
When he’s done, he brings our food to where I’m sitting and then he takes a seat next to me. He gives me a stern look that says I need to start eating. I take a small bite as he digs into his own food while still watching me.
