She pauses, staying silent for a beat before she opens her mouth to speak again, but I don’t let her. I swallow her words with my mouth. If she had said them, I wouldn’t have left. Fuck that. I’m going to take what’s mine. But I didn’t want to hear her mumble them.
“You want to fuck me and that pisses you off, doesn’t it?” I let out between kisses.
She keeps her lips clamped shut, refusing to kiss me or even answer me, but it’s fine. She’ll cave.
Sliding my hand down the front of her body, I finger the elastic of her sweatpants, letting my knuckles brush against her skin. Goosebumps break out on her skin. Leaning down, I kiss every single one before opening my mouth wide and scraping my teeth against her flesh. A soft moan escapes her, and all it does is make my dick grow harder.
I drop to my knees in front of her and grab the sides of her pants. Slowly, I pull them down, waiting to see if she’ll stop me. She doesn’t. Instead, she stares at the wall across from her, refusing to look at me.
“Look at me.” I demand.
She shakes her head slightly, keeping her eyes locked on the wall.
“Look at me, Lily. I don’t like asking twice.”
She unhurriedly drags her eyes to mine. So much contempt. So much anger. But so much passion all at once. “I don’t think someone on their knees should be giving orders.” She spits.
That gets my blood pumping even more. Standing up, I press my body against hers and grip her wrists in my hands. “Is this better?” I ask, looking over her short frame. “Or would you prefer it rougher? Is that what you want?”
When she doesn’t answer, I back up and jerk her body with me. I drag her across the small kitchen before I release her and flip her body around. Bending her over the counter, I rip her panties down, exposing her plump ass. “I murdered a man tonight and all I could think about was you. Does it excite you to know you can get the big bad man’s dick hard?” Still no answer.
I skim my fingers over her slit from behind, letting her juices coat my fingers, then pop her ass. “I think it does.” I remark, reaching around so she can see her arousal glistening on my fingers.
“Fuck you,” is the only thing I get from her.
“Oh, I plan to baby.”
Placing her palms on the edge of the counter, she thrusts herself back, pushing me away. When she turns, her blue eyes shine with unshed tears. I’m expecting more insults, more shit-talking, something, but instead, she surprises me.
Launching forward, she grabs my face in her tiny hands and pulls my mouth to hers. It isn’t a sweet kiss or even a lust-filled out. This—this kiss is angry.
Her teeth hit mine as her tongue skates across my lips. “I don’t even like you.” She breathes, never letting her assault slow.
“You don’t have to like me to fuck me.”
Grabbing her ass, I hoist her up, never breaking our kiss, and plant her ass on the counter. She wraps her legs around me and locks her ankles together. Reaching down, I grab the hem of her shirt and lift it over her head. Pert, pink nipples stare at me and beg to be tasted.
Pushing her body back, I lean my head down and capture one in my mouth. I flick it with my tongue and relish how her body shudders. Moving to the other, I do the same. I want to kiss, lick, and bite every inch of her body. I want to claim her and let the world know she’s mine, but it’s too dangerous, so I’ll settle for this.
At least for now.
Pulling away, I make her legs fall from around me long enough to undo my pants and free my cock. After this, there will be no going back. She’ll be mine even if I can’t have her by my side.
Pushing myself forward, I nudge her entrance. Her head falls back, and her hands snake around to grip my back. As soon as I slide into her, her nails dig into my skin. I bite the inside of my cheek, urging myself not to come at the mixture of pleasure and pain.
Slowly, I start to thrust, enjoying every fucking inch sliding in and out of her wet cunt. The feeling is more than I’m used to. This isn’t a woman who fell at my feet ready to give in to my every command. She’s feisty and brutal, and now I’ve fucking claimed her.
It’s part of the allure. The forbidden. She shouldn’t want to fuck me— shouldn’t enjoy the way my hands send heat gliding across her body— but she does. And that… that will ruin her for anyone else. Once I’m done with her, no other man will be able to bring her body to the heights I have.
I pick up the tempo and listen to the erratic breaths falling from her lips. She’s trying to be quiet. “Scream for me, baby.”
She shakes her head, pulling me even closer even though our bodies have already eaten up every free inch of space.
“Let me hear you, Lily.” I demand again.
When she doesn’t comply, I increase my speed again and lock my mouth around her neck. I kiss her lightly before opening my mouth and clamping my teeth onto her delicate skin.
“Ahhh!” It’s a mixture of brutal pain and complete euphoria.
