Page 16 of Forbidden Property
“What the fuck did you do to me?” he asks calmly, the swear word purely peppered in out of habit, rather than genuine anger. He seems… confused. I try to move away from him, causing a painfully loud squelching sound between my legs. Renzo’s thumbs press into my airways and I wish I could cry out, but I can’t.
“You slipped something into my drink,” he growls. “Confess, you dirty gold digging rat drowned in mop water.”
I try to scream again, but this time it’s solely to beg for mercy. Nothing comes out. Renzo gazes down at me with nothing but pure hatred written all over his face.
“I could spit on you,” he snarls at me. “You worthless… disgusting…”
I can feel myself starting to slip away. It’s too hard to breathe. To keep my eyes open. Whatever Renzo is accusing me of doing… the same thing happened to me. I didn’t drug him – someone drugged both of us. I try to cry out for mercy one last time as my eyes roll into the back of my head. But at the last second, just when I can feel myself fading out, there’s a slight nudge at my entrance and Renzo releases his grip on my neck.
Air comes rushing into my lungs and my hands jerk wildly away from my body, unconsciously responding to the nude male body lying on top of me. My arms flail about and then grasp at the large muscular form as my lungs repeatedly gasp for oxygen. I findsomethingto grab onto and sink my nails in, causing Renzo to scream loudly and then drive his hips forward to get away from my long nails sinking into his ass cheeks.
He groans and buries his hips forward, every last inch of his hard cock buried between my legs because I grabbed his ass by accident and pulled him inside me. I scream loudly in horror while I gasp for air and the noise could easily be mistaken for a moan of pleasure, which is exactly what happens to a half awakened Renzo with his cock buried deep inside me.
He groans one spine-chilling word as he withdraws his hips slowly and slides all the way inside me again.
“Tight…”
My throat knots with disgust that I dragged this man’s cock between my legs, but his weight and the girth of the member buried inside me both pin me in place. I whimper, finally able to catch my breath and so fucking happy that I’m still breathing, even if it means accidentally fucking my worst enemy.
Chapter Nine
Renzo
She’s so fucking tight that my body defies the clear commands from the logical part of my brain toremove my cock from Geralynn’s pussy.I hate this dirty, low-class woman with her ridiculous fingernails and her soft… warm… My body betrays me. I mutter out one softly spoken word which causes Geralynn’s pussy to clamp down harder around my dick.
“Tight…” I groan. It’s not fair. None of this is fair. My eyes flicker to hers with rage as my cock slides all the way back inside her when I try to remove myself. I can feel her depths, warm and soaking wet with a fluid that can only be my seed based on the consistency and based on the other context clues – like how easy it was for her to drag my dick inside her cum-filled pussy again.
She moans and I want to think she said my name. Her voice would sound so fucking sexy if she were moaning my name.
Horror courses through me as Geralynn’s pussy draws me closer. I groan into her neck, partly due to physical pleasure but mostly due to emotional pain. That dazed dream I had couldn’t have been a dream. If it were a dream, I would have woken up alone, like I prefer to wake up after a night of drinking and especially a night out with my sister.
This is cruel. Fucking cruel. I groan out in horror again as my body remains pressed against Geralynn’s. I should find her disgusting. She’s round. Imperfect. Soft in all the places where she should have tight skin against her bones. But fuck, she feels good. And this physical sensation confuses me entirely by nearly causing me to see her as…more.
I wasn’t dreaming last night. I enacted my darkest fantasies with Geralynn’s willing body. Parts of the dream crash into me, only causing my cock to stiffen between her legs. Our eyes meet and she gazes at me with complete horror as I pump my cock between her well-lubricated pussy lips.
The noise of pleasure I make after burying my cock inside Geralynn to the hilt ensures her fate. After this, she’ll have evidence of how completely weak she makes me physically. She will know that her body can’t possibly repulse me if she gets me this fucking hard. I kiss her shoulder, then her neck, trying to find some part of her that will fill me with the disgust that I should feel by touching this woman.
Instead, my primal instincts break free from any sense of who I am. I forget my duties and drive my cock in a slow, wet rhythm between Geralynn’s thighs. I can’t get this woman pregnant, but all I want to do is indulge in the fantasy of knocking up this creature withmyItalian baby while she squeals and moans in pleasure beneath me, forced to accept that the greatest dick she will ever get in her life will come from a man who she hates – and who hates her guts right back.
“I’m going to fuck a baby in you, Geralynn,” I whisper, letting the slow wet slapping noise of our bodies moving together fill my otherwise quiet bedroom. “I’m going to get your wet pussy filled with another load of my cum and keep you pregnant until you have to suffer and bear my child.”
She whimpers in dismay and seems to be giving me a horrified look when I realize why. She’s close… I stare intoGeralynn’s eyes with an expression that must look like pure hatred, especially when I slide my hand over her neck and slowly come close to choking her like I did earlier. There’s hardly any pressure from my fingers, but as I fuck her into my bed with my hand around her neck, Geralynn getsclose.
“You want to cum, don’t you?” I tease her. “You want my big white dick to fill you up, even if you act like you hate me…”
Her physical pleasure is obvious to me despite her struggle beneath me. Geralynn’s pussy tightens around my cock and I push into her deeper, matching her need for more pressure between her legs.
“Yes,” Geralynn gasps with a desperate need for me. Need that pushes me forward.
With one hand around her neck, I slide the other between her legs to touch her clit while I pound her into my bed.
“Cum all over my dick, little rabbit…” I whisper, taking pleasure in my physical domination over her and thrilled that it’s so easy for me to hide my own vulnerability.I’m close to cumming too – and I have more reasons to hate her and stay away from her than I can even count.
With a few deep thrusts that I control to hit Geralynn’s sweet spots nice and deep, I create enough pressure to push her over the edge. Those insanely soft thighs clutch my body close and she moans loudly as her orgasm steals away every last ounce of control that she might have had.
“You’re making me cum, little rabbit. You’re forcing me to fill your pussy up with my cum until you’re pregnant with a baby that will let me control you forever.”
She whimpers and then cries out as a stronger orgasm than before crashes into her. Geralynn’s nails sink into my ass cheeks and my cock drives even deeper into her wetness. I groan as I touch the back walls of Geralynn’s pussy and squeeze out cum from the first time we fucked and I forgot.
