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“Mmmmm,” she cooed, grinding against my face. I kind of wish I’d left the five o’clock shadow now, more friction for her against my face. Drawing her clit into my mouth, I bit down, causing her body to jump. Using one hand, I pressed her body back down into the bed. With my other hand, I slowly inserted two fingers inside her warm wet cunt.
“You like that, Kitten?” I asked, her clit still in my mouth. The vibrations of my voice made her grind harder against my face. I wondered how she would do, having a vibrator attached to her for a few hours. Filing that idea away for a later date, I pumped my fingers in and out, curling them as they dragged over the rigid walls of her pussy.
She started to tighten around my finger, telling me she’s close. Taking one finger, I started circling and rubbing it around her tight arse.
“Relax, Kitten. Otherwise, this will fucking hurt,” I ordered her. Pushing my finger in gently, her tight ring slides gradually down my finger. I’m not a complete monster; I’ve seen the results when you don’t ease a person into anal. I won’t do that to her, not while she’s being such a good girl for me.
“Oh God,” her breathy sighs filled the room, only driving me further. I know she’s slowly starting to wake.
Reaching up, I released her arms before moving to the edge of the bed and flipping her onto her stomach. Spreading her feet apart and planting them on the floor, I line my dick up with her now dripping pussy. Precum dripping from my hard cock as I run it between her folds. Our juices mixing together, I wanted her full with my seed, her belly swollen with my child. She won’t be able to leave me then.
Rubbing against the warmth of her opening, my dick has a mind all its own. Filling her opening with just the tip of my dick seated inside her cunt, my head tilting forward as I release a satisfying groan. Home, my cock is finally home, in the warmth of her pussy. Wanting to savor this moment, I placed my thumb toying at her back entrance. Drawing circles, I pushed into her puckered hole. My other hand pressed firmly on the small of her back, pushing her into the bed as I slowly rock in and out, each thrust going deeper until I’m buried balls deep.
“Fuck, it’s like coming home, Kitten,” I croon as I lean down and kiss her back. Slowly I begin to move as she wiggles her arse against my crotch. I want to savor this moment; there is no coercion here: her body seeking what it needs and giving me what I want—complete and utter control.
Picking up the pace, the firm clap of skin colliding against skin echoed through the room. My balls bouncing off her clit, as I piston in and out from behind. Reaching forward, I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, dragging her upright against my chest. Burying my head in her neck, inhaling her sweet scent, as my free hand reaches around, palming and squeezing her tits.
I loved how honestly her body responds to my roughness, moaning like a porn star. I can feel her tighten around my dick. I’m nowhere near ready to come. Slowing my pace, I pinch her clit. Her body shaking as her orgasm starts. Kissing up her neck, I devoured her mouth, thrusting hard. Her body was so responsive even in her unconscious state, she had done everything I wanted.
I could feel her nipples, as her breasts bounced against my arm, like diamond tips twisting one between my fingers, my Kitten arches into my touch. Flipping her back onto her back, I slam back into her cunt, like a jackhammer.
“Cum,” I growl in her ear, as my dick slams into her
Her breath shallow and fast as her body started convulsing. Her pussy tightening around my cock, squeezing trying to coax my own release. I can feel my balls start to throb the harder I fuck her.
“Stryker,” she screamed.
Quickly grabbing her by the hair, I cast her half-conscious body onto the cold concrete floor. If she was going to call me by someone else’s name, then I was going to fuck her like the whore she was.
Hands around her neck, I thrust back inside her. Gone was the gentle love-making from before. She had released the fucking devil, and now, he was going to punish her until she fucking gave in and submitted.
“Do I fucking look like Stryker to you whore?” I yell, spitting in her face as the rage rapidly takes over. My thrusts now had a purpose. If she was gonna deny what we have, I would make her see it one way or another.
Chapter Two – Phoenix
The obsidian black eyes that have haunted my nightmares for years are now staring right back at me, enraged. The coolness of the concrete biting into my back every time he pushes inside of me. The sinister grin is only intensified by the tick of Kyle’s jaw, as his hand connects with my face again. The sharp sting prolonged when he squeezed my jaw. My captor, the one person I thought I would never have to see again, is making true on his promise from years ago- “if you ever tell anyone, I’ll make sure you regret it.”
Thrusting his groin into me, I quickly realize what is happening. The dream I was so violently pulled from, has the bile rising up into my throat. Images of the first time Kyle forced himself onto me come flooding back. Only this time I have to keep fighting.
“You. Belong. To. Me.” He grits out as his thrust become more manic. I try to pry his hand away from my face, but he lifts me up and slams me back into the concrete floor. The impact made my vision blur. His movements more fevered, almost as if he is getting off the more I fight back.
Looking around frantically there is nothing within my reach to help me fend off his blows. Everything is fuzzy, like it is all in slow motion. One minute I’m dreaming about being in the arms of my Grey Eyes, the next my head is pounding, body burning, pulled back to reality, pain radiating through me as Kyle continues to ram into me. Somewhere in this fucking dank hell hole, I can hear footsteps pounding down a hallway. Yelling as they get closer, echoing off the walls.
“Please stop.” I cry out. My heart is hammering at the sight of him looming over me. I claw out at Kyle’s arms. “I’m in here, please help me.”
“You stupid bitch,” Kyle roars in my face, his menacing laugh in my ear as his breath against my neck makes my stomach roll. I feel the moment he reaches his release, the way his eyes light up as he crudely empties himself inside. “Can you feel that? I fucking own you now Phoenix, I’ve waited too long and now I’m gonna make sure you never leave me.”
“Please Stryker, Jonah, anyone I’m in here,” I try to call out, but it's more of a squeak, my heart feels as though it’s gonna beat right out of my chest. “Please someone.”
“Who do you think is gonna fucking help you Phoenix?” Kyle sneers, as his grip around my throat tightens. “No one is coming to save you whore. You. Are. Mine.”
Gasping for air, I try again, to break free. Somewhere behind me I can hear the door as it slams against the wall, being kicked in. The sharp sting as my head is slammed into the hard floor again before the sudden feeling like I am floating.
More yelling fills the room as I try to call out. I can’t be certain, but I think I make out Damon and another familiar voice. My body starts to shiver as the cold concrete bites into my back. Fighting to keep my eyes open and make a sound, a shadow blocks my blurry vision. I try to scream but nothing comes out.
“I’m so, so sorry, Phee, so sorry. I promise you I’ll make this right, but I need you to fight for me, you hear? You need to fucking fight, and I need you to wake up.” I hear Logan’s voice laden heavily with pain whisper into my ears as thick arms lift me gently off the ground.
“Logan?” his name comes out barely audible. The room around me begins to fade.
