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I laughed again, and I took away the hand from her throat and went to pull up her shirt. A baggy thing; it was easy enough to lift it up and expose her chest to me in the darkness. She still wore a bra. “I know plenty of people who would argue with you there. Not about me, but about you. I’ve seen your work, Brianna. You can’t tell me you draw and paint those things because you’re a saint.” A ragged breath left me when my hand roamed over her chest, feeling her heaving tits for myself. “Admit it. Admit you’re fucked in the head, just like me.”
“Fuck you,” she hissed. My cock twitched at the venom in her voice, at the sheer hatred ebbing from her.
“Oh, we’re getting to that.” I reached behind her, grabbing her bra strap and working to undo it. She tried her best to act like she was a rock, that she weighed more than she did, but I managed to undo it, anyways. “Say you’re just like me, and maybe I’ll stop.” I pulled her shirt and her bra over her face and up her arms, and I only let go of her wrists to yank them off.
She tried to get free of me then, of course, but I was faster than she was. Plus, she was a wild, frantic girl and I was as calm as ever. I had her wrists restrained above her head again within moments.
Brianna said not a word, but she glared up at me like she could kill me. With the added moonlight streaming in through the windowpanes, I could see the way her chest heaved with every hard breath she took, how her nipples had hardened into pebbles. If my cock wasn’t already hard, it would’ve gotten hard at the mere sight of her. Fuming and half-naked, she’d never been sexier.
That was a thought I’d never had about anyone else—just another reason why she should admit she was like me. She and I, we weren’t like everyone else. The world could never understand us.
“Say it,” I growled out, baiting her as I leaned my top half down. “Say it, and I’ll let you go. That’s all you have to do. Admit the truth to yourself and to me, and I’ll leave this bedroom right now.”
“You’re insane,” she whispered.
I smirked. “Yeah, I am. But you know what? Being insane is just so much more fun.” Holding her wrists together with one hand, I took my other to her chest, roaming my palm over the supple, soft skin of her tits. She let out a gasp when my palm ran across her nipples, and her body squirmed under mine.
“Stop,” Brianna tried to get me to stop once more, and again, I dutifully ignored her.
“You want to know a secret?” I pinched her right nipple, tweaking it and toying with its pebbled point, drawing out a stifled moan from her. My body leaned down, my face inches away from hers. “I like it when you tell me to stop. I like it when you beg.”
It wasn’t the word stop or the act of begging, either. It was the fact that it came from Brianna’s lips, the words her own. I could feel each and every one of them; they made my cock turn to steel and my balls tighten with the need to release.
“You won’t ever hear me beg,” Brianna shot out, and I took that as a challenge.
Challenge accepted.
I hated that it had taken me this long to realize it. My uncle, as loathed as I was to admit it, was right in choosing her for me. She was my perfect match, a little crazy, a little feisty, but nervous and skittish at the same time. She was fun, so much more fun than anyone else in Eastcreek.
If only I hadn’t taken so long to realize it, maybe the cook wouldn’t be dead and hanging in my studio right now.
I pulled my hand away from her tits, moving to yank down her pants. I had to let go of her wrists in order to do so. Not long enough that she could truly fight me off, but enough that she tried to. Again, I was faster than her, stronger, so the act of fighting me was futile. Soon enough, I had her naked body pinned beneath mine, her arms restrained once again.
Unfortunately, I still wore my clothes. But I could feel her chest heaving with angry breaths against mine, how she still squirmed under my legs. I needed to shed these clothes of mine.
I didn’t need to let her go to undo my pants. As much as I wanted to get naked and feel every inch of her smooth skin against mine, I also needed to feel her tight cunt wrapped around the length of my cock right fucking now. I was finally starting to understand why some guys were obsessed with fucking.
This girl, she brought it out of me, unluckily for her.
As I fumbled to get myself out, I gave her one last chance: “Tell me the truth, Brianna, and I’ll stop right here. Say you’re fucked up in that pretty little head of yours. Say it, and I’ll leave you to your sleep.” There was an edge to my voice, like I dared her to say it.
Brianna must’ve sensed we neared the point of no return here, because she hissed out, “You want to hear that I’m crazy like you? Fuck that. No one is crazy like you, Gareth. You’re cruel, you’re mean, and I’m pretty sure you’re capable of hurting people. Maybe I am a little messed up, but I’m nothing like you.”
Oh, Brianna. Feisty and reckless to the end. I had to hand it to her; she stuck to her guns. I could respect that.
I could respect it while also fucking her brains out as a punishment.
My knees moved aside her legs, opening her up for me. That had been her last chance, although, honestly, if she would’ve admitted she was just as fucked up as me, I wouldn’t have let her be. I still would’ve fucked her body silly.
I was a liar. Obviously.
My cock needed no guidance. I bore my hips down against her, and my hard length slipped inside her pussy inch by inch. My chest shook with a moan, while Brianna let out a muffled cry. She’d told me she’d never been fucked before, which meant this was her first time. I was taking her virginity—something I never really thought about before, something I’d never really gave a shit about.
But there was something sinfully delicious about knowing I was the first and only one to have my cock buried between her legs. Like every inch of her, outside and in, belonged to me. Brianna was mine in every way possible; I’d do whatever I had to to keep her that way, to remind her that she would be mine forever.
She wasn’t just a toy. You didn’t feel so possessive over a simple toy. No, she was so much more than that.
Once I was fully inside her, my body tensed up as it took in just how amazing she felt. So fucking tight it was unreal. My cock fit perfectly inside her pussy; I knew the moment I began to fuck her, I’d feel like losing it. It would be a battle of willpower to keep myself from bursting immediately.
