The moment the question is out of his mouth, he shoves my underwear to the side and delves two fingers into my opening. I can barely concentrate as he uses his fingers to fuck me before pulling out and rubbing my clit.
“Answer me.” His warm breath near my ear makes me jump.
“Because…. Because I don’t want him.”
“Why?” he kicks my legs apart, opening me up even more for his fingers to work. He speeds up his caress of my button. I drop my head to the wall, my climax climbing at an embarrassingly fast pace.
He sinks his teeth into my shoulder.
“Ahh,” I scream as I cream all over his digits.
“Answer my fucking question.”
“Because he’s not you,” I sob as my orgasm rises further up my spine.
“You’re fucking right he’s not.” Nico removes his fingers, and shortly after his cock presses at my opening before he shoves into me. I lift on my toes at the depth of his thrust. I toss my head back as the orgasm that was slowly brewing roars to life.
“I own this pussy, Tiffany. Only fucking me.”
His pace is brutal. His skin smacking against mine. He tugs my hips back when I try to run from the assault of my tunnel.
“Nico,” I cry out.
He wraps a hand around my neck and pins my head to the wall. With my hands tied in front of me and him pinning me in place, I can’t run, and I can’t stop him from going as deep as he wants.
“You’re mine. All mine.” He repeats those two sentences like a mantra as he pounds into me.
I whimper and cry out, the walls of my pussy gripping his length as he rapidly fucks me. This is not making love. He’s not being gentle. My husband is fucking me. No, he’s punishing me. And damn it feels good.
“Oh shit. Oh shit. I’m coming,” I cry out as my second release takes over me. This time my eyes roll to the back of my head as I scream.
He pulls out of me with a loud, slippery sound. With an arm on my shoulder, he turns me around to face him, his tongueimmediately goes into my mouth. His teeth clash against mine. He kisses me like he’s trying to imprint on me. His tongue wrestles for control of mine.
Finally, he pulls away, grabbing my thighs, he lifts me up against the wall. My back is pressed against the cold surface. I place my tied wrists over his head. It’s slightly awkward because my tattered dress is tangled around my wrists. He props me against the hard surface for only a second while he pushes my panties aside and then dives back into me.
“Oooohhhh,” I groan when he pushes in deep.
“Do you feel this? Do you feel how my cock buries deep inside you?”
He lifts me up and drops me back down onto him.
“Yes, baby. I swear I feel it.”
He thrust into me, my back moving up the wall. He goes so deep my eyes roll back. Suddenly, he stops moving. I open my eyes and look into his gaze.
“I’ll fucking kill you if you give my shit away, Tiff. If you ever give this pussy to anyone else, I’ll lose my mind. Do you understand?”
As terrifying as those words are, I don’t take them as a threat. I hear them as a man who doesn’t know the right way to express how much the idea of me leaving him for another man scares him. Do I think Nico would lose his shit if I cheated? Yes. But I wasn’t afraid that he would hurt me.
So, instead of answering him, I kiss him. Pushing my tongue into his mouth, I groan.
He starts to fuck me again. Lifting me with each thrust. After a moment in this position, he moves away from the wall and walks me over to the bed. My arms were removed from his neck as he dropped me.
He rips my underwear off, discarding them behind him. He stares down at my body. My chest is rising and falling rapidly.He climbs up onto the bed over my body. He’s still full dressed, his pants and boxer briefs tucked underneath his ass. His shirt still on. Grabbing my thigh, he lifts my leg over his shoulder before lining up and pushing back into me.
He pins my arms over my head as he stares down into my eyes. I don’t break eye contact. I watch him as he watches me. His pace is slow and deep. I cry out with each inward thrust. He lifts my other leg, pinning it to my chest as he pounds into me. I toss my head from side to side as I call out his name.
“Nico. Please. Shit.”
