Page 34 of Like Fathers, Like Son
None of this was the way I’d wanted it back then, when we’d first met, and were starting to get to know each other. Why couldn’t she have just been a better person back then? Why did she force me to do this to her? Why did she act like such a bitch when I needed her friendship the most?
Our future could have been so perfect.Wecould have been perfect, but instead she proved that she couldn’t be trusted. She couldn’t be true to anyone. She couldn’t even be nice, so why the fuck should I be nice to her?
While I waited for her to wake, I stripped off and lay beside her, trailing my fingers over her creamy skin. When they reached her thigh, I glared at that fucking tattoo again and reached over to the bedside table for my temporary solution; a roll of duct tape. I stretched several pieces over the tattoo, sticking them down firmly. It was still there, but at least I couldn’t see it now.
“Wha…”
I pressed one hand over Anneka’s mouth, as I used my other hand to stroke her stomach, and down her thigh. Her eyes widened as she suddenly realised all the things she should already know. She was cuffed, she was naked, and so was I.
“No!” Even muffled, I knew that was what she was saying. I snorted, tightening my hand over her mouth.
“Can’t hear ya, but honestly, Anneka, even if I could? It wouldn’t make the slightest fucking difference.”
She started rapidly shaking her head, as my fingers slipped between her legs and started rubbing back and forth. She wasn’t wet, but that wouldn’t be a problem for me. I straddled her stomach, my cock so fucking hard it was practically waving at her.
“So… either I fuck you right now, or I fuck your mouth. Decide fast, or I’ll do what I want.”
Anneka blinked against those fucking sweet tears of hers.
“Please don’t, Blaze. This isn’t you.”
“Not me?Trust me, this is all fucking me.This is who I am now. This is who I was always going to be, even without your betrayal. Born to monsters, and always destined to be one too.“ I knew my parents weren’t fucking normal, and I also knew that they’d die to protect us, so did it matter if their morals were a little skewed?
I cupped both of her pert tits, tweaking the nipples hard while I watched her wince.
“If you’re looking for sweet and gentle, that’s not me, but don’t worry… I’ll have fun my own way.”
“Blaze, why are you doing this to me? You keep saying I deserve it, but you won’t tell me why!”
Fucking bitch, why does she keep making it so clear that the biggest torment my family went through matters so fucking little to her?
“Open your fucking mouth, bitch.” She clamped her lips closed, shaking her head, so I shrugged.
“Fine. Let’s see how your pussy handles being fucked like I hate you, because right now that’s exactly how I feel about you.”
“NO!”
Anneka
I WAS SO SCARED, I was shuddering beneath Blaze’s naked, vividly tattooed body. He was glaring down at me like he literally hated me enough to kill me, and yet that cock of his, that weapon he wanted to use to punish me, it was so hard. It’d only be that hard if he wanted me too, right?
Could he just be hard because he wanted sex, or wanted to hurt me? Could it not be for some reason that I could try and build on, to get him to stop? Was there anything I could do to get him to stop? Would I have to let him hurt me, just to get it out of his system? And if I did, if he did, would I even be able to look at him again? Would I ever be able to forgive him? We’d never really even been friends, and he seemed to think of us as enemies anyway.
“Blaze,” I whispered desperately, wishing I could stop this before it happened. Blaze let out a low growl, and moved onto his knees, guiding his cock to my face. He rubbed the head against my lips, my cheek, my chin, trailing his sticky pre-cum all over my skin.
I’d never had a cock in my mouth before, and I didn’t want that now, but the alternative was letting him take my virginity. I couldn’t do that, especially not if he was so intent on making it hurt.
“Mouth, bitch. And don’t be letting your fucking teeth touch me, or you won’t like what happens.”
I choked back a sob, and let my lips fall open, and Blaze didn’t hesitate for a second, pressing his cock right into my mouth even as I gagged and tried to pull back from him.
“Fucking stay still, Anneka. You need to take all of me like the slutty little bitch you are.”
Why was he being so cruel? I stopped fighting the tears burning my eyes, as he lifted my head and pressed deeper, a low groan rumbling through his chest.
“Finally,” he murmured, rocking back and forth a few times, his cock sliding over my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. I let out a panicked squeak and started shaking my head, and Blaze cursed quietly, gripping my face so he could press deeper. I couldn’t breathe, and started to choke, and he watched as my vision started to go spotty and I begged him with my eyes to let me free.
“Want to know why I hate you?”
