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Lochlan chuckles, as if he’s enjoying my discomfort, his fingers digging even tighter into my ass cheeks while slamming into me so deep my teeth chatter. “That a girl. Show me some backbone while I’m balls deep inside your virgin pussy. Fight me if it makes you feel better while you go for your first ride on my cock. Pretend like you didn’t want to get fucked like a little slut tonight.” His words hurt almost as much as his dick.
I hear the break room door open, and without turning around or even looking in the direction, Lochlan bellows, “Get the fuck out!”
I don’t see who it was who walked in on us before the door shuts again. Lochlan pumps into me harder, faster, making me wince with each thrust, wondering how long I’ll have to endure this. Dangling over a cliff by your ankles isn’t a fun kind of scary excitement. It just fucking hurts.
When another tear rolls down my cheek, Lochlan says, “Cry all you want, princess, but I’m not stopping until my cum is dripping down your thighs.”
His cum? His release. Lochlan’s not wearing a condom, which means…I could get pregnant. Pregnant at eighteen by a mobster who only wanted one thing from me.
10
Lochlan
Sophie is so innocent it blows my goddamn mind. My dick has never been in anyone so tight, so perfect, making me fight for every fucking inch. I would’ve already blown my load if not for her tears and agonized whimpers. I thought for sure that once she started crying, she would beg me to stop, to go easier on her. But she didn’t. And now it’s a race to the finish listening to her muffled cries while I take her, and the bastard who tried to take advantage of her bleeds on the floor.
I couldn’t help myself. I wanted her. Needed her tonight, before another asshole came along and took what was mine.
Sophie’s the best fuck of my life, and I never want it to end.
More tears and maybe I can hold off just a little longer to stay buried in her snug wet cunt.
She was soaking wet after that fucker pawed all over her. Kissed her. He stole that first from me, and I made him pay. Her too. I should’ve kissed her earlier at dinner, before or after I fingered her under the table. Now it’s too fucking late.
“Cry all you want, princess, but I’m not stopping until my cum is dripping down your thighs,” I warn her.
The words are even a shock to my own ears. I don’t want kids anytime soon, and yet…here I am, unable to pull out to finish because, fuck if I know. This first time I just need to fill Sophie’s pussy with my release. Mark her. Claim her. Whether or not she’s on birth control doesn’t even matter to me.
The beautiful girl is no longer flinching in pain. No, now she looks…pissed off. I told her to fight me, and yet, I’m still shocked as shit when both of her small hands lift from my shoulders…to wrap around my throat, squeezing.
I freeze in place when she touches my skin for the first time, her fingernails digging into my neck. Staring down at her face, I wonder what the tipping point was for her. What did I say to flip her switch from docile virgin to hard-ass mafia princess? Ah, I bet she doesn’t like the idea of me putting my kid inside of her so soon.
Too fucking bad.
Tomorrow she’ll be my wife, and one day I will get her pregnant. Probably more than once. Unless I let her kill me right here, right now just so I can finish inside of her.
It’s been years since I’ve allowed a woman to put her hands on my bare skin without my permission. And nobody has ever fucking tried to choke me while we were fucking.
But I don’t mind Sophie’s fingernails digging into my flesh deeper. In fact, I find it hilarious to know that some part of the sweet virgin wants to hurt me back.
Chuckling, I tell her, “Do it, princess. Squeeze harder and see what happens.” Some of the fire in her ruthless blue eyes dims, but she doesn’t stop. “You think you can kill me? I don’t. Still, I guess I better take you from behind next time.”
“Next…next time?” she asks softly.
From the back is my preferred position even when a woman’s restrained. It’s less personal, and easier to forget who I’m inside if I can’t see their face. I’ve never had the desire to look at the face of the women I fucked before. But with Sophie, I want to watch her expression go from surprised, to anguished, to pissed-off, witnessing every single reaction while my dick’s buried inside of her sexy little body.
Since I don’t like the thought of not seeing her beautiful face each time I take her, I tell her, “I’ll just have to tie you down to keep your hands off my throat when I fuck you tomorrow night.”
Her pretty pink lips part on a gasp at the same time her pussy clenches around my shaft, making me groan. “Oh, Sophie. You dirty girl. You like the idea of being my unwilling captive, letting me take what I want, when I want it when you’re my wife?”
I resume fucking her against the wall, this time a little slower, watching her fury soften as if she’s starting to savor the slide of my cock thanks to the mention of being restrained by me. Her pussy softens too, making it easier to fill her up with each stroke. I make sure her clit grinds against my pelvis on the next thrust. Her eyes drift closed as a surprised moan escapes her sensuous mouth. It’s followed by another on the next thrust. The fingers digging into my neck shift to the sides of my face, urging my mouth back toward hers. Yeah, that’s not going to work because I don’t take orders.
“You’re just full of surprises,” I murmur against her lips. “But since you’re not going to try and choke me out, put your hands above your head right fucking now.”
Her eyes fly open at that command. Curiosity and arousal swirls in their blue depths. “Hands up. Now, Sophie.”
She slowly complies while her gaze remains locked on mine. I grip both of her wrists with one of my hands to stretch her arms high up above her head on the wall. The move arches her back, shoving her small but perky tits into my face. I’m unable to resist swiping my tongue over the swell of her breasts revealed by the top of her dress. Her legs tighten around my waist, ankles finally locking, as if she wants to keep them there now. And when I suckle and nip her breasts, her pussy tightens around my cock.
“Come for me again,” I lift my face from her cleavage to order her. She winces when I slam deep, eager to get myself off, so I keep still for her for a moment. “There’s pleasure in the pain. You like that don’t you? A little pain with the pleasure? Your soaking wet pussy seems to enjoy it.”
