Page 49 of Hate Like Ours


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“Ooo, I love it when you get feisty. It makes me hard as fucking stone and ready to get inside that cunt of yours.” He smirks.

“Don’t flatter yourself. I was just thinking about the guy I fucked last night. And that was what had me so turned on in the shower. I was heading into my room to finish myself off. That’s what you interrupted and why I’m wet in the first place,” I say smugly.

His face morphs into anger and there’s a thunderous expression there. I gulp at the force of it. I think I went a little too far with my words. But hey, the guy is always pissing me the fuck off.

Knox grabs my throat, this time with so much more anger and force than before. I claw at his hands with my own, but he’s too strong for me. He’s cutting off my air supply.

“Who the hell did you give my cunt to? I think I made it clear to you what would happen if you let anyone so much as touch you! You’re so much like the fucking whore your mother is!” he snaps as he slams me back against the wall. My head bounces off the wall and I cry out at the impact.

When it feels like I’m about to pass out, he lets go of me and I crumple to the floor. I’m coughing and gasping, trying to get air into my lungs but it’s difficult. I look up at him from my spot on the floor at his feet with tears streaming down my face. All I see is the disgust written on his face.

“Get the fuck up!” he snaps angrily.

When I don’t move, he hauls me up and onto my feet before throwing me over his shoulders and walking back up the stairs with me. He walks into my room and throws me onto my bed before moving to close and lock my bedroom door. I realize that I’m trapped in here with a predator if the look in his eyes is anything to go by. I scramble back against my headboard and watch him track my movements.

“Please don’t do this,” I beg, but he doesn’t utter a word in response.

“I told you that you’d pay if you let another man touch what’s mine, didn’t I? Now you have no one else to blame for your stupidity,” he growls at me as he advances toward the bed. He begins to strip his clothes off and I gulp down the lump in my throat. This really is about to happen.

When his shirt is off, I’m terrified, but I also can’t stop looking at his body. He’s carved to perfection and I’m mesmerized.I’m doing a shit job of trying to escape from him.

A second later, he’s fully naked and my mouth goes dry at the sight of his nakedness. All I want to do is lick those abs.

God really was playing favorites when he created Knox Riverside and I’m not mad at all. Holy hell, the man is fucking perfection mixed with lots of sin. And my soon-to-be stepbrother…

But boy, let me tell you, how much I want to sin right now, or rather for the rest of my life if that sin involves indulging myself in him. In case I didn’t tell you already, yep, I’m freaking broken.

He might hate my guts but that doesn’t mean I can’t want him still. I mean, no one really loves the taste of alcohol but yet we all consume it to our fill when we want to, don’t we? And right now, I feel like doing the same to him.

He grabs a hold of my legs and pulls me down the bed, back toward him, before he crawls over me. He straddles my waist and then moves up an inch, holding his cock in front of my face. I gasp when I see the ring that’s on the tip of his cock. I think I see another one on the underside too. Holy hell, that’s hot! He definitely didn’t have them on earlier, well the other two times that I’ve seen his cock up close and personal.

“Suck it bitch!” he growls. When I don’t move, he threatens me, “I will fucking gag you with my cock and make you choke until you can’t breathe anymore if you don’t follow orders. After you’re dead, I’ll come on your lifeless body and leave you here sprawled out naked just like this. Like the little whore that you are!”

I slowly open my mouth because again, who the hell knows what this asshole is capable of? I mean, I don’t think I really want to die yet, you know?

He wastes no time pushing his cock into my mouth and deep down my throat before pulling it out again and then starting a rhythm of thrusts. He grabs my hair to move my head up and down on his cock, and he lets out a long and pleasure-filled groan.

I’m glad that someone is enjoying this. Okay, fine! Don’t call me out, I am kind of enjoying this like the sick little puppy that I am. I still can’t get rid of whatever the hell it is I’m feeling for this guy.

His cock is covered in my saliva and he’s practically choking me with his dick, but I want to keep doing it. The rings feel weird in my mouth and it’s making me want to gag. But they also feel nice in a way… gah, help.

He pulls out of my mouth and then moves down my body again and this time he positions himself at the entrance to my pussy. I stiffen and try to move away from him but he grabs both of my legs tightly and keeps them open, as he wraps a hand around my throat to keep me in place.

“Kno—” I start but I’m cut off by the soul-wrenching scream ripping out of me. My entire body goes stiff as he slams his cock deep into me in one hard and powerful thrust of his hips. Losing your virginity fucking hurts.

A tear slips out of my eye and down my cheek. He became as still as a statue after my scream. A moment later, he leans over me to turn on my beside lamp. I’m still sniffling as he looks down at me with disbelief and something else in his expression. Something that I have no idea what it is. I don’t have the mental capacity to decipher it right now.

All I can think about right now is how my pussy feels like it’s been put through a grinder. He pulls his cock until it’s halfway out of me and looks down at it. There’s blood on his dick and it’s also smeared across my legs. It looks like a massacre. If I wasn’t feeling so many emotions run through me, I’d probably be embarrassed. But right now, I don’t care.

“Yo-you were a fucking virgin?” he asks in disbelief. He goes to pull the rest of the way out but I stop him.

“You’ve already fucking ruined me, so the least you can do is finish what you started, asshole! In case it wasn’t obvious, I fucking hate you!” I scream at him.

More tears stream down my face. I’m so fucking confused. I thought I wanted it but… I have no clue how to explain the things I’m feeling. He pulls out of me completely and gets off the bed like his ass is on fire.

“Let me get you—” he starts, but I cut him off.

“Either fuck me and finish what you started or get the fuck out!” I shout at him. “You’ve done enough and I want to be left alone.”

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