She caresses my cheek. “I couldn’t, because I love you.”
“Your love is weak,” I bark, driving the sharp point forward.
Blood gushes from the small nick.
“Please, stop!” she cries hysterically.
I drag the knife up her quivering torso and nudge the honed edge against her throat, drawing blood. “A flick of my wrist would sever your carotid artery, and you’d bleed to death in minutes.”
“What are you waiting for, huh?” she screams. “Do it, you fucking bastard! I’m sick of your bullshit!”
I press my nose to hers, and instantly her sweet vanilla scent envelops me. It acts as an aphrodisiac, stiffening my cock. A war wages inside my heart. It’s been too fucking long since I’ve smelled her… tasted her… felt the grip of her pussy on my dick. My need to hurt her equals my desire to fuck her.
“You spurned my love, and you have the audacity to be angry?” she yells.
“I’m back and the same rules apply.”
“Fuck your rules and fuck you too.”
“You’ve forgotten who’s in charge.” I dig the knife deeper into her soft skin. “I’m happy to fuck you into submission.”
She whimpers but refuses to heel. “I’m my own woman, and I demand you leave my apartment.”
“You’re mine.” I undo the clasp of my jeans and free my aching length. “Whether you agree or not.”
“The hell I am. You crushed my soul.”
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way, but I’m never letting you go.” I glide the head of my manhood through her bloody slit. “You have my word.”
“I’m supposed to trust you?” she whispers, moaning.
I slash my palm and stroke my bulging arousal, covering it in my life’s source. “A blood oath binds my declaration.”
My tongue dips into the recesses of Pepper’s tantalizing mouth, capturing her silken lips in a voracious kiss. She feverishly matches my hunger. I guide her legs to my shoulders and brutally push inside her heated wetness, my weapon discarded. Groaning, I bury my face into the curve of her neck. All semblance of my humanity vanishes, and I regress to a primitive state, reversing eons of evolution in a matter of seconds. The urgency to fuck her into oblivion thrums in my veins.
“Is this a dream?” Her warm breath grazes my ear. “If it is, never wake me.”
My thoughts echo Pepper’s sentiments. This can’t be real; maybe it isn’t. Perhaps we’re in a parallel universe where reality is warped. How else did this slip of a girl tie me in knots? Train my cock to only harden for her delectable cunt?
“If you ever betray me, I’ll kill you and damn us both,” I slur, drowning in her pussy.
My hips piston between her thighs, mindless in my pursuit to bathe her cervix in my semen, unequivocally marking my possession. Grunts, heavy breathing, and the salacious harmony of sweaty flesh resonate in the room. My ruthless thrusts drive our intertwined bodies over the side of the bed. I latch on to her ankles and spread her wide, surging forward relentlessly. Pepper’s petite channel convulses, and I pump faster, spurting cum into her sopping core. We shout, climaxing together.
“More,” I rasp, rolling Pepper to her stomach.
“Yes, more,” she pants.
I lie on top of her and work my straining erection into her snug rectum. Tonight, neither of us will sleep. By morning, she’ll be fucked raw and I’ll be wrung dry. I grind against her plump ass, bludgeoning her tight hole. She writhes and twists beneath my onslaught. I wedge my hand between her blood-soaked folds and tease the center of her pleasure.
“Dom!” she screams, orgasming.
“I love you,” I murmur, spilling my seed inside her.
I finally say aloud what I’ve known for a while but kept denying. What I felt for Lauren is trivial compared to the scope of emotions Pepper brings to life inside of me. My passion for her could lead to disastrous consequences, but fuck it. I need her by my side, always. I fought loving her and made accusations I knew weren’t justified. My net worth and my burned face don’t matter to her.
“I love you, too.”
Nine years later
