Page 89 of Depravity

She looks up at me with those innocent, tear-stained cheeks and it pisses me off even more.

“Why the fuck are you crying?” I snarl. “Don’t you like my cock?”

She sobs more, her pretty makeup smearing down her cheeks but if anything, that makes her even more stunning.

I grab my cock, giving it a few pumps before I ram it down her throat.

Her eyes widen like she wasn’t expecting it. But why else would I have her on her knees?

I grab her face, pulling her down. It’s hard to lift my hips with the position I’m in, so she’ll have to do all the hard work for a change. Her hands flail, her fingers grab at me, but I don’t give a fuck.

“Take what I give you,” I snarl, forcing her down further. “Take what I give you, you ungrateful bitch.”

And she is ungrateful. She’s spoiled. Selfish. She has no idea the sacrifices I have made for her. The shit I am going through to spare her. I could just as easily put her aside, could find another bitch who would more than happily carry my child, who would be honoured to have her name attached to mine, to a Blake’s. Brynn thinks she’s got it so damn hard when in reality, all shehas to do is smile at me and lay in my bed and let me fuck her, and yet she acts like it’s a hardship.

“Fucking bitch,” I spit again, pulling more of her hair.

She tries to speak, no doubt tries to beg, but I won’t hear it.

“I saved you,” I snap, “I fucking saved you, and all you can do is shove it back in my face.”

I can see how her pretty dress is getting ruined, I can see how her nicely done hair is now all matted. I guess that’s another thing I’ll have to sort. Will have to fix.

“I could have done to you what Magnus did to his wife,” I add, “How would you have liked that Brynn? How would you have enjoyed being shared among all my friends? Having each of then fucking your tight little holes all at the same time? Bet your cunt wouldn’t have enjoyed that, bet your arse would have split right open, just like Liliana’s did…”

I shut my eyes, seeing it. Seeing how she’d laid there, how she’d tried to kill herself. I’d even felt a bit sorry for her in the end. At least she’d learned to be contrite, at least she’d learnt her place, unlike my wife here.

“I could shave your head too, I could throw you in a padded cell until you’re a blubbering mess…”

“Please.”

I hear the plea, I hear the way she’s sobbing.

This wife of mine. This fucking wife.

But she has to know. She has to understand. I can’t ease up on her now, I can’t be kind because it won’t do her any good in the long run. Spare the rod, ruin the wife -never has that saying been more apt than with my Brynn.

“I’m going to come,” I groan, “I’m going to come down your throat, and you’re going to lick me clean, do you hear me?”

I don’t wait for a response. I’m too riled up, too fucking furious for that. I push myself one last time, push myself as fardown her throat as I can go and I pump away, I pour myself into her, pinching her nose for good measure.

She struggles, she jerks. I know I should let her get her breath, but I don’t. I keep myself there, I keep myself right where I am, knowing that she really is suffocating.

She starts to slow, she starts to gasp more, as if her lungs are truly empty, and that’s when I let her go, that’s when I release her.

She falls back, her head resting on my abdomen as she takes long, desperate breaths of air.

“I’m waiting,” I say and she looks up with bloodshot eyes.

No, I won’t give her a moment. No, I won’t go easy. This bitch is giving me a raging headache, so it’s only fair she feels some of that pain.

She shudders, dropping her gaze and then slowly, tentatively she begins to lick my cock.

We pullup to the house, and I’m definitely calmer than I was. Having Brynn caressing my dick the rest of the way home helped.

I wonder if I’ve made my point. I wonder if I’ve finally got through to her, though I doubt it.

When we come to a stop, I take a moment to do my trousers up. Brynn is still in the footwell, and I get out, then stand there waiting as she has to crawl onto the drive before she can stand.

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