“Take it back,” I growl
“Never. I loved him, Efren. Always have, and always will.”
My hand reaches out and grabs her neck, pulling her faceto mine. “You’re fucking pathetic,” I whisper, my lips inches away from hers. Her hand comes out, and my face whips to the side. I bare my teeth at her before I’m facing her again. My tongue roams to the corner of my lip, and I taste a tang of metallic from where my teeth had pierced the skin when she slapped me.
“I told you what would happen the next time you slapped me, Kitten.”
Her eyes widen as I squeeze her neck. My free hand pulls her shorts down, and she’s bare before me.Mine.My hand lands hard against her pussy, and she yelps, her loud sob echoing in the air. In one quick go, I release her throat from my grasp and yank her hair, turning her until I have her front shoved against the wall.
“Esteban never gave a shit about you, Alma, and you know that.” My hands roam over her bare ass. The velvet touch of her skin beneath mine. “Now tell me again, did you love him?”
“Yes,” she snarls, and my hand finds her ass, coming down hard as she cries out from the pain.
“You know how many times I heard him through the walls. Heard him fucking multiple women.”
“You’re lying,” she cries.
Slap.
Another red imprint of my hand is left on her ass.
“The way they would moan for him, Alma. You should have heard it. I know you love to watch.”
“Fuck you.”
Slap
She cries out, but it’s not enough to break her.
“Tell me you didn’t love him!” I yell.
“Never!” she retorts.
I slap her ass again, harder.
Slap
Slap
Slap
I don’t think I’ll stop, blinded by my rage, but then I hear a small whimper fall from her lips, and her fingers splay against the wall. I massage the raw and red skin on her ass, my hand moving through her folds.
“You’re wet for me, darling.”
She whimpers when I slide two fingers inside her. It’s too much. My dick pulses with need. Pulling my fingers free, I drag her sticky arousal over her ass and deliver another swift slap to her cheek. The wall catches her from jolting forward. A small laugh falls from her lips.
“Is that all you got?” It’s laced with a seductive challenge.
Slap
Slap
Slap
Red welts form quickly, marking her delicate skin. I squeeze a handful of her ass, the skin soft in mine, before spreading her thighs. My fingers slide inside her, this time adding an extra digit. She welcomes it, moaning as her pussy tightens around me.
Her breath hitches as I pump my hand inside her. She grinds onto my fingers, meeting me thrust for thrust. Something is taking over her—all her big emotions set aside so she can feel this euphoria. So we can just be this. Whatever we are in this moment. Two people letting go of all restraints so we can just be who we want to be.
