AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“You won’t.”
“Even if I push you away?” I ask, trying to take his arm off me.
He presses it down into my chest like an anchor. “You’re not strong enough to push me away. You’ll never get rid of me, even if you want to.”
“I don’t want to get rid of you,” I reply softly.
“Even if I had your father killed?”
I pause for a moment, taking in the gravity of what he’s admitted. I already knew that he was behind it, but the fact that he’s telling me now, like he’s testing me, makes me think for a second. Can I really commit to a killer?
“So, youdidhave him killed,” I say. “I’m glad you can admit that to me. I don’t like liars.”
“But you like killers.”
“Stop trying to make me hate you. It’s not fair,” I say, feeling a swell of anger at the way he’s talking. Maybe he just hates himself and needs validation that he’s a horrible person. I’m not going to give it to him.
“I’m sorry,” Danya says, his voice softening. “I just want you to understand what you’re getting into. Your father, James, was selling uranium to international terrorists. I know that doesn’t make what I did right, but you must understand that the nature of this business means that people will be at your throat. Karma came around for him, and it could very well come around for me one day.”
“And then someone is going to kill you?” I ask, bewildered by his casual attitude.
“Yes, I’m sure they will try.”
“You know how crazy that sounds to me? Why can’t we just be normal? You got what you wanted, and now we can move on from all this crime,” I say, knowing in my heart that it’s impossible. I just don’t want to lose him.
He sighs. “I’ll do my best, but I’m not turning back on my plans. I’ll make sure that you’re safe. That’s all I can promise you.”
“I need more than that,” I reply quickly, pulling him closer. “I need you to be a good husband.”
“Am I not?” he asks, his voice wavering a bit at the accusation.
“We’ll see if you are,” I say, escaping his grasp and climbing on top of him. I sit on his lap, looking down at his face and smirking. “I’ve always wondered what it was like on top.”
“Why don’t you find out?” he asks.
He reaches down to his cock and slaps it against my ass until it’s erect. Then, he presses it between my ass cheeks, and I feel it pulsing there, waiting for me to guide it in.
I’m already wet for him. Just the rumble of his voice in his chest makes me that way. I touch my pussy, rubbing the wetness around over my labia and transferring some of it onto the tip of his cock to help him in.
I sink down onto his cock, holding it tight in my hand. Then, when he’s all the way in, I sit there for a moment, feeling him pulse inside of me. I put my hand on his balls, squeezing them until he groans.
I giggle, reveling in the control I’ve achieved. I love it more every time.
Danya’s large hands cup my small tits as I ride him, his fingers pinching my nipples and making me ache with pleasure through my core.
I want his hands around my neck. I want him to squeeze until my eyes burn.
I grab one of his hands as I bounce on top of him, guiding it to my neck and giving him permission to be rough. I want him to use me like I’m worthless because that’s how I feel after ruining our bedroom.
“I need to be punished,” I say, my words punctuated by deep, desperate breaths.
He tightens his fingers, applying pressure to the sides of my neck and making blood rush to my head. The pressure is delightful, and I feel warmer and fuller in my face, like I’m hanging upside down.
My breath is tight and raspy, but he doesn’t stop until my legs get too weak to bounce on him. Only then, he lets me go, and I gasp for air, putting my hands on his chest to stabilize myself.
“I didn’t tell you to stop,” he growls, grabbing my ass in both hands and taking over, thrusting deep inside of me so hard and fast that I struggle to keep myself from faceplanting onto him.
His cock stretches me so good that I feel like orgasming after just a minute of his pounding, the pleasure bubbling up inside of me like water on a stove. My lips are burning, swollen and hot as I cry out into the darkness.
