Page 36 of Vendetta

I smirk. She’s right. I didn’t. I didn’t care if she wanted me, not at first because I knew eventually she wouldn’t turn me down. I just didn’t expect us to become this so soon.

“I will burn this world, rip it to pieces, annihilate everyone that gets in my way if I have to.”

“Would you kill me?” She asks. Her voice is calm. She’s making it sound like this is a normal conversation though I can see in her eye the seriousness behind her words.

For a moment I think of her, of the woman I loved before, of how she deceived me, of how she died. “If you ever betrayed me. If you…”

She places a finger across my lips to mute my words. “I won’t. I will never do that but just so we’re clear, if you ever betray me, I’ll blow your fucking brains out.”

My lips curl. I suck her finger into my mouth. For what should be a serious conversation she’s already making my dick hard with the way she’s just threatened me.

She lets me suck on it for a moment before she pulls it out with a popping sound.

“You are something else.” I say.

“Says you.” She replies as she slips her hand down, as she starts fondling me under the water. I groan. I’m semi-hard. I don’t think I could fuck her again so soon but I’m not adverse to her trying.

She straddles me, rubs her tits in my face, lets me bury myself between them as she slowly brings my cock back up to attention.

“You keep this up and you might break it.” I say.

“You’ve already torn me.” She replies.

I raise an eyebrow. I thought I had. I couldn’t see how else it would’ve ended, fucking her as I did without any lube.

“Not going to apologise for it?” She asks as her hand works its way so deliciously down to the base of my cock.

“Why should I? You liked it well enough.” I say before groaning as she sinks herself on top of me again. Jesus this girl might be the death of me but what a way to go.

I smirk making a point of looking at where our bodies are now joined as if it proves my point.

“I like when it hurts.” She says. “I like when you hurt me.”

“Why?”

She shrugs. “I like the feel of it.”

“What else do you like?”

“This.” She says raising her hips, rolling them, moving that delicious fat ass of hers in such a way I can’t help but grab hold of it. “I like having you like this.” She half whispers as if it’s a secret we don’t already know. “Having such a man as you at my mercy.”

“Who else has been at your mercy?” I ask feeling a streak of jealousy at the fact she’s even insinuating she’s been with someone else, though we’re both more than aware the other wasn’t a virgin when we met.

“No one that matters.” She says.

I grab her throat tightly and she gasps but she rolls her hips too. She’s still turned on, even in this moment. My aggression is a kink for her too it seems.

“No one else matters but me. Do you understand?” I state.

She nods. “It’s you. It’s only ever you.” She replies.

I release her throat, grab her waist, start thrusting up to meet her. “No one fucks you but me. You’re mine Eleri. This cunt is mine. This body is mine. All of you is mine.”

“Only yours.” She says. Her tits bouncing as if they’re nodding in agreement. “Yours to do what you want with. To use how you want.”

I smile. Fuck my woman is perfect. So fucking perfect.

I take her right breast between my teeth, half yanking on it as it bite. Maybe I’m a mad man. Maybe I am everything the world says I am but in this moment I don’t care. She’s mine, all of her is mine and I’ll fuck her how I want to.