“Be a good girl for me and come.”He tells me, moving his body on top of mine.He enters me with a hard thrust.I am seeing stars.This is amazing.I feel his cock stretching me as he thrusts inside me violently, fucking me so hard that I know for a fact I will forget my own name.My orgasm comes so fast, just in time to feel his cock filling me with cum again.How is he even doing this?No one has ever managed to make me orgasm so many times in one night.I can’t think straight.I can’t breathe.Everything spins in a bliss of euphoria.
Chapter Nine
Ryker
This is not going asplanned.I wanted her to beg for me.To want me.I wanted her to feel ashamed when she learned who it was that wasfucking her all night, but the night is almost over.And I find myself wanting more of her, not being able to let her leave my side.I have completely forgotten why I started all this.She took away three years of my life, yet I am still in love with her.
She is peacefully lying on her side; I have my arms around her as we catch our breath.I haven’t had enough of her yet.I want to tell her everything, but instead, I choose to talk about something else, to know more about her while I still have her by my side.
“Princess?”
She moves her head to look at me, waiting for what I have to tell her.
“Yes, Sir?”
“Tell me about you.I don’t want to know your name or anything that you would tellsomeone random.”She looks away, taking a moment to answer while she thinks about my question.
“I don’t like people ignoring me.”She finally replies, and I already knew that, but I pretend I don’t.I choose to remain silent while she talks, clearly having more to say than this.
“People think it is because I am self-involved, but in reality, it is because I am afraid I will be alone if no one wants me.”She turns her head to look at me, waiting for a reaction, but my eyes wander around the room.I know the feeling.
She parts her lips to speak again, taking a deep breath first.I patiently wait for her words to come out, knowing it might be the only time we get to be like this.
“When I was little, my dad was my whole world.I did everything for his approval, but I never got it.When I was ten, he left us, and we had to move into a trailer since it was too hard for my mother to keep our house.”I didn’t know that about her.I knew her father was absent and that there were some daddy issues involved with her behavior, but I assumed that was always the case.
“I understand; you don’t need to talk more about it if you don’t want to.”
She shakes her head and rests it again on my chest as she continues talking.
“I would like to continue since I am probably not going to see you again.If you were to continue seeing me after this night, you would have told me something about you by now.At least your name.You chose not to do that, and even though this night was amazing so far, I would like to take advantage of this intimate state to share with someone what I will never be able to tell any of my friends.”
I smile; she feels safe.My heart swells with happiness and feelings.I am trying to shove them back, but there is no point.She is still my world, and she will still reject me at the end of the night.
"When I was in high school, there was this boy.He kept giving me all the attention I ever needed.He was rich, and it wasn’t a problem for him to pay for things for me."My heartbeat fastens.I pretend I don’t notice, hoping she won’t either.She is talking aboutme.
"Even though he was rich, he wasn’t popular.He had an alternative style, only hanging out with one other guy.His friend was really popular, but even with that influence and the potential to be the same, he never seemed to care about it.He only appeared to care about me."She pauses for a moment, then continues."I was in love with him, but back then my image was everything.I had nothing, and I fought to get where I was.I couldn’t be with him even though it pained me.It was worse when I noticed he was changing himself for me; he would chase me like a lost puppy, even though he wasn’t like that at all.To everyone else, he was a troublemaker, an outcast.But for me, he was sweet.He would bring me gifts and pick me up for school every day for years before I got my car." She stays quiet as she contemplates whether she should continue talking.
