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Apparently mi reina isn’t used to being worshipped the way she’s always deserved. Take the day and rest up, I need you well-rested and conscious when I take that tight cunt.

If I find you outside this apartment today, I will punish you for disobeying me – I don’t care how sore you might be.

What the fuck?

Did he actually finger fuck me until I blacked out last night?

Is that even a thing?

I fight hard to recall, but I can’t. The only memories I have are coming on his fingers with him on top of me until each orgasm became more blissfully painful than the last. I can’t even recall how many there were, just that they didn’t end. The moment I came, he’d begin working me aggressively toward the next one.

Holy shit…

Looking at the clock, I decide to ignore his warning and get ready for work.

What is he going to do? Bend me over my desk and fuck me in the middle of the office?

Turning on the shower, I shake my head at the absurdity of the thought. Yet, when I see my reflection in the mirror, I’m suddenly no longer certain if that is a line he wouldn’t cross. Tears of mascara stain my cheeks, which are painted with the remnants of the cum and blood that didn’t rub off onto the sheets while I was sleeping. The hair framing my face is matted from his fluids that were smeared into it.

Taking my time in the shower, I thoroughly scrub every trace of him from me. But no amount of soap will eliminate the fact that I can still feel his presence aching between my thighs.

It takes me a little longer than usual to get ready, forcing me to jog down the street to the subway. Slowing for the steps heading down to the platform, my phone dings in my purse. Ignoring it, it dings again. Watching the subway doors close as I reach the bottom step, I let out an exasperated sigh before pulling out my phone and waiting for the next train.

UNKNOWN

Does mi reina want my cock in her sore little cunt that badly?

I told you I’d be punishing my cunt if you left today.

Or is that what you want?

I have work. I can’t just not go because you said to stay home.

And this is not “your cunt”!

Do I need to cover it in my cum to claim it as mine?

Like I claimed those swollen red lips last night?

My thighs clench as my fingers delicately rub over the bright red lipstick on my lower lip.

Based on your reaction, maybe I’ll bend you over that bench you’re sitting on and claim your tight little cunt on this nearly empty subway platform.

Do you think any of these men would stop me from taking what’s mine?

Quickly looking up from my phone, my eyes dart around the platform looking at each of the men, trying to put a face to the man on the other end of the phone. But none of them carry his towering physique.

Looking for someone?

Stop fucking with me.

You enjoy me fucking with you. You can fight this all you want, Lex. But by the time I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for me to worship you again, mi reina.

twenty

ANDRES

Hiding in the shadows behind a pillar at the end of the platform, I watch her fingers repeatedly type against her phone, but she doesn’t send any replies. Even from this distance, it’s impossible not to see the frustration in her eyes as she glares at my messages.

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