He’s watching, but he won’t live long, so I force my jealousy down. I need to show her what happens when she thinks she can sleep with other men.
I spank her pussy, and her head snaps up with a startled whimper. I spank it again, and again, angling my hand so my open palm hits both her holes.
"Answer me."
"No," she whispers defiantly.
"No, who?"
A frustrated little growl leaves her lips like a kitten. "Daddy."
"That's right. Daddy."
I turn back to the man, slipping a hand under my girl's stomach to lift her hips higher, just so he can get a better look at how wet she is. He’s a dead man either way.
"Who does she belong to?" I ask him.
Almost immediately, he frantically tips his chin toward me. That’s right.
"Exactly. Mine. She gave me all her holes."
I slam two fingers inside her pussy, using my thumb to circle her clit.
"Oh... oh," she starts moaning mindlessly.
I shove my free fingers into her mouth, silently ordering her to suck. When they're slick with spit, I slam one into her ass. I finger-fuck both her holes in rhythm, all while grinding against her clit.
"Who owns you?" I ask, raising a brow.
"Daddy Slava, Daddy Slava," she repeats in a haze, completely lost trying to reach her orgasm.
When I feel her inner walls start fluttering around my fingers, I pull out and slam my cock inside her instead.
The fucker is hard, bucking his hips against the chair so the legs squeak against the floor, but staying in place. I wonder exactly where I should shoot him when this is all over.
She screams as I thrust, and I clamp my hand over her mouth. I shift her so she's completely flat on her stomach, facing him while I fuck her from behind. I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her head back.
"Look at him while I fuck you."
I know she's trying to, but her eyelids keep fluttering shut despite herself. I know all her tells without even looking at her.
"Tell him whose you are," I demand.
"Slava’s," she breathes, drooling onto the mattress from how good I'm making her feel.
"Do you regret making him think he had a chance in hell?" I pant, groaning at the tight, wet grip of her pussy. Fuck, she's my heaven.
"I only did it... so you'd do this," she stutters out, finally admitting to what she was denying even to herself. It's a simple phrase, but it takes her a full minute to even form the words.
At that admission, the heavy knot in my chest finally loosens. I fuck her like a madman until she comes two times, and I fill her with my seed. No condom.
I drop my entire body weight onto her back momentarily, because I know she loves when I do that. "Are you ever going to pull a stunt like this again?" I hiss, not at all keen on having another man watch her in the throes of pleasure, even if he's about to die.
"No, no. I learned my lesson."
"Good girl."
Chapter Eight
