They’d done things her way. It was time for her to realize her way sucked. In the future they were going to do it his way.
“Open your legs.”
She didn’t argue with him and proceeded to open her thighs for him. He stared at her creamy slit covered in a fine dusting of pubic hair.
“This is mine,” he said, reaching out to slide a finger through her wet heat. “No other man is going to know what you feel like when you come. Only my dick, fingers, and mouth are going to know how f**king ripe you are for dick.”
“Stop it, Curse. Other men don’t matter to me.”
“Good. Because you love me, things are about to get a whole lot dirtier.” Curse needed to give her everything inside him without letting anything back. Stroking through her slit, he pressed his thumb to her nub. “Are you too sore to take what I can give you?”
“No, I’m not too sore. I want you, Curse. I need you.” The words fell from her lips on a gasp as he slid two fingers straight into her core. He didn’t give her a chance to grow accustomed to the sudden intrusion, and he added in another finger. Curse stretched her cunt with three fingers. Her cream soaked the digits and leaked onto his palm.
“You’re so f**king desperate for a cock,” he said.
“Yes.”
Removing his hand, he sucked each finger into his mouth, swallowing down her musky juice as he did.
“Turn around. Bend over.”
Mia did as he asked. Her actions were slow, but he was a very patient man. She bent down, cupping her ankles. Curse stared at the perfection before him. The opening of her sex was visible, and she was soaking wet. He stared at her ass**le. The puckered entrance of her forbidden hole called to him to take it.
“I’m going to f**k your ass soon, Mia, and you’re going to give it to me, aren’t you, babe?”
“Yes.”
“I’m going to have you screaming in pleasure.” Sliding two fingers into her cream, he moved it up to the puckered hole of her ass. She tensed up, and he spanked her. “Don’t f**king think of keeping me out, Mia. You’re mine.”
She relaxed, and he caressed a finger over her ass. The scent of her pu**y permeated the air. Leaning forward, he slid his tongue into her cunt as he eased the tip of his finger into her ass.
He pressed on her ass, and she opened up, taking his finger inside her anus. Looking up, he watched his fingers disappear into as he tongued her creamy opening.
“Fuck, Curse.”
“I know, but you’ll take what I’ve got to give you.” Curse added the second finger into her ass watching her open up underneath him. He stopped as suddenly as he started. “Turn around.”
She once again didn’t argue with him.
“Get on your knees.”
Watching her sink to the floor between his thighs, he gripped his cock.
“Suck.”
Her mouth opened, and he fed his length to her lips. Growling, he watched her lips close around his shaft, sucking him inside. Her tongue played over the little slit where his pr**cum came out.
Curse fingered her hair, wrapping the strands around his fist. Gripping her hair, he increased her thrusts on his cock. He went to the back of her throat and pulled away. She licked along the length then pulled off to circle the tip, swallowing down his cream.
“Fuck, you look so f**king beautiful taking my c**k into your mouth. You know what you’re doing, don’t you, baby?”
She murmured her response.
Tugging on her hair, he pulled her lips off his. Helping her to her feet, he slammed his lips down on hers not caring if she didn’t like the taste of her own pu**y in her mouth. Turning her around, he moved her back until she hit the bed and fell down.
He sank to his knees, caught her legs and spread them open wide. Staring at her pu**y, he saw the perfection of her body open and vulnerable for him. Gliding his fingers up her body, he watched her shake beneath his touch.
“I’ve got you, baby.”
She gasped.
Curse opened the lips of her pu**y to reveal the jewel of her clit.
“That’s what I want.” Licking a path from her cunt to her clit, he flicked his tongue over her. She came apart underneath his hands in a matter of seconds, screaming her release. The noise echoed off the walls, but he didn’t care. He loved the feel of her coming apart in his arms. Licking her pu**y, he swallowed down her cream then plundered her cunt with his tongue.
Her fingers sank into his hair and tugged on the strands.
“Curse?” She cried out his name as he tongued her pu**y. He wanted her to orgasm once more.
Mia fell back to the bed. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her hand fist the blanket and smiled. She was trying to fight him so he didn’t get what he wanted, but Curse wasn’t taking no for an answer. Flicking her clit, he sucked the nub into his mouth and nibbled down on her body. Curse won the victory as she reached her second orgasm, coating his fingers in her cum.
Pulling back, he stared up into her dazed eyes, smiling.
“Well, baby, are you ready for a night of hard f**king?”
****
After everything she’d been through Mia didn’t think she’d be ready for ha**ng s*x so soon after. But Dale hadn’t sexually hurt her, and Curse never made her think of the other man. Where Dale was a cruel bastard, intent on hurting her, Curse was dominant, possessive, and he cared about her. Whenever she was around him, she felt loved and protected by him. He kissed her, and she tasted her cream on his lips.
Closing her eyes, she wrapped her arms around his neck. The bruises on her body didn’t bother her, and they didn’t have an effect on him. He saw past the purple marks that would all soon fade.
“Fuck me, Curse.”
He dropped another kiss to her body, sliding between her legs as he did. She raked her nails down his back, needing to mark his body in some way so she knew who he belonged to.
Curse reared back. He gripped his cock, sliding the tip along her slit before going to her entrance. In one long thrust he seated himself to the hilt inside her.
“You’re not wearing a condom.”
“I’m not going to. You’re probably pregnant anyway. There’s no point us fighting what we both want.”
She groaned as he gripped her hip and slid the last inch inside her, hitting the point where the pleasure and pain crashed together. Crying out, she pulled him back down, kissing his lips.
He spun them so she was on top of him.
“Let’s see those tits bounce.” Curse cupped her br**sts, fingering her ni**les. Bowing her head back, she arched her chest against his touch. “So f**king pretty. Ride my cock, baby. Show me how much you love dick.”