23. A Darker Side of Me

A Darker Side of Me

twenty-three

S e v e n

Sitting on top of me, running her nails up and down my chest, Emerson looks so innocent. She's not, though. She looks curious as fuck too as she licks her plump, shiny lips when I run my hand up and down her back, forgetting about all of the bullshit from earlier.

"You look fucking perfect, Em."

"Thank you, Sev." She blushes, and her cheeks turn a lighter shade of red than her shirt—my shirt.

The glow of the moon hits her blue eyes and makes them fucking sparkle as I get lost in the deep, forbidden abyss.

She has that shy, innocent look on her face, and it tugs on the strings of my heart that I didn't even know I fucking had. My eyes move around her face and slowly make their way to her neck, noticing the bruises from last night that she attempted to fucking cover with make-up; I can still see what the fuck we did, though.

All of the fucking plans I had for us tonight flew out the damn window the second I walked down the beach and saw her in my shirt, so short it showed off her perfect, peachy ass.

I wanted to annihilate her tonight. I wanted to make her pussy sore. I wanted to punish her for her fucking brother's bullshit, and I wanted to show her a glimpse of the darker side of me.

However, all I want to do now is lay down and have her ride my fucking cock and show me how she likes it—show me what it takes to make her come. Tonight I'll take it easy with my princess, sort of, anyway.

"This is gorgeous here at this time of night," she says as we stare out at the water and the crashing waves as the storm intensifies.

"Not as fucking gorgeous as you, Emerson."

"You look fucking sexy too, Seven, especially in all black... I'm having a hard time keeping my hands off of you."

"We look good together, don't we?" I ask her, reaching up to glide my finger over her lips.

"We absolutely fucking do."

I take her tiny hand in mine and bring it to my mouth, gently kissing her knuckles and gliding my tongue across her vanilla-scented skin. My cock is already fucking hard, and I know she can feel it poking into her ass while sitting on top of me.

She smiles, bites her bottom lip, and blushes again when she looks at me. “Let's walk.”

Getting up from the wet sand, I take her hand in mine and pull her along with me. We walk down the beach as giant waves crash against the shore, spraying droplets of water all over us, the rain pouring down and soaking every inch of our aching, burning skin.

"I am going to make you mine, Emerson; every fucking part of you will belong to me, if you can take it... "Can you handle it, Princess?"

"I don't know; we'll have to wait and see, Seven." She raises her brow and smirks, making me fucking crazy.

We reach a secluded, dark spot on the beach and pause to watch large bolts of lightning illuminate the dark sky.

"Sit with me?" she asks, taking a seat on the sand beneath an array of trees that flank the beach.

I sit beside her, but yank her roughly back onto my lap, wrapping one arm around her tiny waist and the other tangled in her luscious hair, twirling her long, silky brown strands around my finger and gently tugging to make her moan.

I kiss the back of her neck and watch as goosebumps appear on her bronze skin from the touch of my lips. She wiggles her fucking ass in my lap, rubbing her plump cheeks against my throbbing cock, making it grow quickly and harder beneath her.

"Mmm, is that a gun in your pocket, or are you just excited to see me?" She laughs as I reach into my waistband for my Glock and show it to her with a sadistic, sinful smile on my lips, causing her body to tremble against mine.

I fucking love the reactions I get from her—all of them.

Little does she fucking know the pleasure I can bring her, just by using my gun on her.

"I told you, Princess, I don't go any fucking where without my gun... and you'll see why soon."

"I'm intrigued, Seven..." She winks, leaning in so that our mouths are inches apart, her breath hot against my tingling lips.

I grab the back of her neck, gently this time, and pull her down closer to me, shoving my other hand up the bottom of her shirt. I find her bare pussy right away and pinch her pierced clit with my thumb and forefinger, causing her fucking legs to tremble as I flick and twist it, begging me to fuck her.

I can smell how fucking aroused she is for me, and when I swipe my fingers along her slit, I can feel how soaked she is; they glide between her pussy lips with blissful ease. I dip two fingers inside her tight, sopping cunt, and push them in so far that my fucking knuckles disappear.

She reaches back with her hands free, and grips my thighs so tight, that she pinches my fucking skin through my pants, sending jolts of pleasure to my cock and making it twitch under her ass as I drive my fingers deeper into her.

"Mhmm, yess, baby; I love this..." she moans, her body shaking with need.

"What do you love, Princess? Tell me what you love." I finger fuck her hard and fast, making her pussy lips swell with every thrust of my fingers, probing her and parting them within her tight little pussy while she squirms around on my lap.

"I love when you touch me, Seven."

"Do you like when my fingers are fucking with your little pussy? Do you like when I stretch you the fuck out with them, and when I bury them deep inside your tight little hole?"

"Yes, fucking, yes," she whimpers, clinging to me for dear life.

I yank them out just as quickly as I push them in, and then thrust them into her mouth for her to lick clean. And when she does, leaving them coated in her cum and spit, I yank them out of her mouth and suck them into mine, craving her taste on my tongue like a fucking fiend.

As much as I want to continue to fuck her tight, wet pussy with my fingers, my cock needs to be inside of her more. She rocks her hips as she straddles me, grinding her bare pussy against my black pants, soaking me with her juices, but I couldn't give a fuck right now what my fucking pants look like.

"I need to be inside of you, Emerson. I need you to ride my fucking dick the way you like it—show me how you like to ride a fucking dick,” I hiss through gritted teeth, my jaw tightly clenched.

"Mhm." She lifts her shirt over the plump curve of her ass, exposing her bare, forbidden territory to the goddamn world—she's fucking lucky no one else but me and her are here, and I'm the only one who can see it.

I unzip my pants and pull my cock out, giving it a few, firm strokes before letting it spring free and stand up straight, resting against the wet, glistening slit of her cunt.

"I want to come in your mouth tonight, Em; I want you to fucking choke on it—gargle it like it's mouthwash—and when I've done that, I want to cover you in it. I can't wait to see how fucking gorgeous you look with my cum all over your lips.” A deep growl leaves my throat as I whisper, "sit the fuck on my cock, Princess; take me deep in that cunt in one fucking try."

She puts her hands on my chest and lifts her hips, wiggling them a little to get the tip of my cock aligned with her soaking wet entrance, ready to fucking sink on it. “I fucking love that dirty mouth, Sev,” she moans, flashing me a wink that makes my balls ache.

She lowers herself slowly onto my cock, making it disappear into her pussy as her lips swallow me and strangle me in a good way. When she's seated on me completely, I grab her hips hard and dig my fingers into them, rocking her back and forth so her tingling clit gets some friction too.

I reach my hand behind her back and slip it under her shirt, finding her ass immediately. I cup it with both hands and squeeze with all my might, spreading her cheeks apart as she rides my cock like a fucking cowgirl.

I take my finger, lick it generously, and then graze it along the crack of her ass, soaking her forbidden hole and rubbing the tight skin with my thumb, making her ride me harder and faster as I give her a sensation that she fucking loves.

"Do you like when I play with your tight little ass, Emerson?"

"Fuck, yes. Please don't stop," she begs, bouncing on my cock as I finger fuck her ass ruthlessly.

I slip my bandanna out of the pocket of my pants, ball it up, and fucking shove it into her mouth. I smile at her as I watch her eyes go fucking wide, but she still twerks her juicy ass on my cock, slamming down on me over and over again with such fucking hunger like she's desperate for fucking more; she's desperate for me to fill her up.

My finger moves faster, rubbing and teasing her back entrance as I thrust my hips up and slam my cock deep into her tight little cunt, hitting her so deep that she feels it in her lower belly and rocks viciously against me, begging me with her eyes to give her everything I fucking have.

"Don't worry, Princess; I'll take it out when I'm about to cum so I can empty myself down your tight little throat." I reach for my gun, a wild idea floating around in my head.

Pulling out my fingers, I push the muzzle of the gun against her puckered ass, pushing in slowly while watching her hypnotic eyes slightly widen in fear. Still, she continues to slam her ass down on my fucking cock as I ease my gun into her ass.

She shudders, arching her back and bracing herself as I push my gun further in, watching a satisfied smirk tug at the corners of her lips. She lifts her hips and slides me out of her tight walls, so just the tip is inside of her as she bounces her ass in the fucking air. Then, she aggressively slams back down, her pussy swallowing my throbbing, pulsating dick and making it disappear like she's a fucking goddamn magician.

"I'm about to come," she whispers, riding both my dick and my gun as if it's something she can't get enough of, and I smile in absolute delight. Emerson mumbles with the gag inside of her mouth and rocks her pussy desperately against me. Soon, I can feel her gripping my massive cock with her tight walls, soaking the veiny steel rod she keeps sitting on.

Feeling my climax rushing through me fast, I rip the bandanna out of her mouth and push her off of me, my gun falling from her ass. I shove her head down and guide her mouth on my cock roughly, making her swallow all ten inches of me as I jet my heaping, warm load into her mouth and down her throat, glazing it generously with my cum. She sucks me with those perfect, pouty lips, and I grab her hair and yank it as my body spasms through another intense wave of pleasure.

She deep throats me and lets me finish emptying myself right into her stomach as she looks me in the eye, looking like a good-fucking girl with my hard dick between her lips. I pull myself out of her mouth at the last second and smack the tip of my cock against her lips, watching my cum shoot out and cover her face in a sticky, white mess. I watch it drip down her cheek and down her lip as it falls on her shirt.

When I shudder through the last wave of pleasure, Emerson takes me back into her mouth and sucks around the tip of my cock like a fucking jolly rancher. She swirls her tongue around in methodic circles to lick the last of my salty cum away before she lifts her head and licks her swollen, red lips.

"All done, Seven?" she asks with a sly smile.

I smirk back, still feeling the thrills of the climax, but there's definitely more I want to do, and I can see that she's not done either. "Get on your knees," I order, my voice surprisingly soft considering the forceful command.

We are getting deep into the act, making her give me exactly what she wants. And I want to take it. I shove my fingers into her mouth again and spread my cum around in it just to mark my territory, while squeezing her throat so tight that her beautiful face turns fucking red.

I need her to trust me and love only me. She's mine now—all fucking mine. And in time, she will know that.

I want her to ask. To beg. I seek to add to the long list of reasons why she can never even dream of fucking leaving.

Her eyes sting with tears, knowing which hand plays with her body as we re-enter our private world of pain and pleasure. I'll tie her up at some point if I still feel that she needs extra incentive. But, for now, I'm just going to keep my knee on her back until I make sure she never forgets.

I need to see her cry when she's on the brink, and her tears have been making her cunt so much wetter.

In this world, it’s about me and her. I'm going to make sure she knows that and she'll love me for it in the end. I reach to take a little special memento from my pocket—her pearl necklace.

She knows its purpose. She knows it because we've done this before. It's her sign. Her permission to let me do what I like with her body. While we're here and until we decide that it's time to leave, I'm in control, and Emerson knows it. She needs me to be in control. Not because she wants to be controlled, but because she gives me the power to take control of her.

And I'll make sure she's fucking mine forever.

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