Page 11 of Dirty Revenge


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I like the word take because it feels more possessive, which I want. I want to be pounded into. Hard and rough. I want to feel it days later. I want to fuck until I can’t take it anymore and am completely sated.

“Bryce,” I say.

“Yes, baby girl,” he says as he lines his cock up with my entrance.

“I want it rough.”

This is my chance to get exactly what I want. No more good girl who does nice and pretty things. I want dirty. I want to be used.

“Yeah?” Bryce drops to his forearms, and the eye contact only gets me hotter.

“Yes. I… I want it rough. I want to feel that this happened. I want to feel your power. All of it. Please.”

“I’ll give you whatever you want, Penelope,” he says and kisses me roughly.

He used my name. He must know the motivation behind my action because everything has been light so far, but this is more meaningful. This isn’t about Cameron anymore. At least not right now. It isn’t. This is about me and what I want, and I’m so grateful Bryce is helping me indulge in my fantasies.

Bryce circles the tip of his cock at my entrance, pulling back from the kiss as he pushes inside me with one thrust.

“Fuck!” I cry out as the pain and pleasure of his cock takes me over.

I nod, wanting more, even as tears prick my eyes. I'm not sure whether it’s from the pain or the heat of the moment. Because the pain isn’t as bad as I thought.

“Oh my God, Yes, Bryce!”

Bryce’s hips start to move as he starts fucking me. With one hand on my hip and the other in my hair, Bryce fucks me wildly. His cock pistons in and out of me like a machine. Sweat coats our skin, and I hear the sound of our skin slapping together and Bryce panting. The pain soon goes away, and all that’s left is pleasure. White hot pleasure as his cock rubs against my g-spot every time he plunges into me.

“Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes,” I chant and grip his shoulders.

My eyes are closed, and I take in the new feelings pulsing through me. Every thrust brings me closer and closer to orgasm. My legs wrap around his waist, and he holds me close.

“Fuck, baby. Your pussy is so fucking tight. You’re gripping me like a vice.” Bryce kisses my lips, then down my neck. “You’re taking my cock so well,” Bryce groans. “I love the way you feel, wrapped around me fucking tight.”

My orgasm is so close. I can feel myself cresting the mountain of desire. Needing one last push to send me over.

With one more powerful thrust, I get what I need and come. Pleasure tears through me, and I see stars as I cry out his name.

“Bryce! Oh my God, Bryce! Fuck, yes. Yes! Yes!”

Chapter 6: Bryce

I groan as the pulsing of Penelope’s pussy makes me come. I shoot my load into the condom and wish it was her pussy I was coating with cum.

Next time.

If there is a next time. I’ve wanted Penelope for some time, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to let go after this. I know it’s terrible to lust after your son’s girlfriend, but Penelope is special. She makes me feel alive every time I’m around her.

Like now.

I look at her face as she comes on my cock. She’s screaming my name and gripping my shaft.

“Yes, baby. Good girl. You’re such a good girl, Penelope. Yes, ride that cock, baby. It’s all yours,” I praise her.

Goddamn it, I can’t let her go.

She’s mine.

I kiss her face, down to her neck and chest, as our orgasms simmer down and we return to reality. I swear that orgasm chucked me into another stratosphere. I kiss each of her nipples, then back up to her soft lips. We lie intertwined as we catch our breath, kissing tenderly and running our hands over each other’s bodies. I pull back and look into Penelope’s eyes. Her eyelids are hooded, and a gentle smile curls on her face.

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