AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Oh, God!” Need shot through me so hard I came with the next scrape of his cock over my clit through our jeans. I screamed, bucking and writhing in his arms. He mashed me against the wall tighter, looping one arm around my back as he found my nipple with his other hand and twisted.
My orgasm seemed to last forever. Pulsing sensations exploded through my body, taking me into madness. My vision tunneled, and I screamed again, clawing at Rage the whole time.
The next thing I knew, Rage had both our shirts off and had shoved my bra up over my tits. His mouth latched onto my other nipple as he continued to twist and pinch the first one. He smacked the side of my thigh through my jeans, and I gave a startled yelp.
“Better get used to that, baby. You came without permission. Now you gotta pay the consequences.”
“Yes,” I breathed.
“Fuck!” His harsh shout let me know he needed this as much as I did.
“Need you!”
“Get your fuckin’ pants off!” He set me on my feet, and I undid my jeans, shoving them and my panties to the floor. I’d just slipped my bra off when Rage snagged my hips and spun me round, pressing me hard against the door. The next thing I knew, he’d shoved his cock inside me with a sharp grunt. “Fuckin’ hell, woman!”
Then he slammed into me over and over, his big body dominating mine like he never had before. He pinned me against the wall as he fucked me hard and fast. My breath exploded out of my lungs every time he surged against me.
“This what you need? My fuckin’ cock? Fuckin’ you?”
“Yes! Rage! God, yes! Fuck me so fucking hard!”
He did. Holding my hips in a bruising grip, Rage did exactly what I asked. Our bodies slammed together in a loud staccato echoing through the living room over his growls and my cries.
I tried to get friction on my clit again, dipping one hand to my pussy to play, but Rage stopped moving inside me and slapped my ass. Hard.
“None of that. You’re being punished now. No coming for you until I say.” He snagged my wrist and pulled them behind me. With one hand he held my hands at the small of my back, while the other arm snaked back around my waist and clamped me to him in a solid hold. Then he fucked me again. This time, he used short, hard thrusts that hit deep inside me. His long, thick cock was just shy of uncomfortable in this position. It kept me on edge without being painful and was exactly what I needed to drive me to the edge of sanity.
“Rage!”
“Told you I’d punish you. Now you’re gonna get it, baby.”
He continued to fuck me until I felt him swell. “Rage?”
“Fuck, baby! Gonna fill you with my cum. You ready?”
God, I loved this dirty talk! “Yes! Please, Rage! Put it deep inside me!”
“Fuck!” He shoved into me two more times before bellowing his release. His cock pulsed and throbbed. Hot seed exploded from him, filling me until I could feel it trickling down the inside of one thigh.
His body shuddered around me, sweat dampening his skin. My pussy ached with the need to come. To see if I could squeeze a little bit more cum out of his cock.
When he stilled behind me, I wiggled a little, letting him know I wasn’t done. Which I was sure he was aware of and drawing out my punishment. The punishment I’d earned eagerly. I could have probably held off my orgasm if I’d tried, but I’d wanted to see how he’d punish me. I was sure he’d spank me, and I admitted to myself I was looking forward to it. I knew Rage would make it exciting and end in pleasure, and I wanted to experience this. In my current mood, with all the dark thoughts and memories so close, I didn’t need flowers and soft beds of clover. I needed rough.
“Naughty girl,” he rumbled in my ear. He let go of my wrists to cup my breasts again, squeezing and tugging at them possessively. “You’re gonna pay for all that. Comin’ without my permission. Takin’ my cum before I was ready. Yeah. You’re in trouble, Pepper.”
I shivered, a small whimper escaping my lips. His cock slipped out of me, and I felt his cum drip out of my pussy.
“Fuckin’ little sexy girl.” His muttered praise made me moan in pleasure. His voice was rough, his words crude. I loved every single second of it, anticipating what would happen next.
Rage scooped me up in his arms and carried me through the house to our bedroom. He tossed me to the bed. “Stay.” He pointed a finger at me, a stern command.
Without waiting to see if I complied, he turned to the closet and dug around until he came out with two leather cuffs. Each had a metal loop in the middle. When he tossed one to the bed beside me, I could see the insides of them were padded. Before I could ask what he was doing, he’d already buckled one on my wrist and was working on the other.
