Chapter 4 Nina
“You like that baby?” Alex groans into my ear as he practically remixes his own song at the side of my pussy that’s no doubt gonna chafe in the morning when he’s finished trying to start a fire on my skin.
We’ve been at this for a good twenty minutes now and I’m pretty sure I’ve counted all the circles on my ceiling.
Did I water my plants today? I also need to throw another load of clothes in the washing machine too. I can’t leave them for another day.
Alex’s dry humping on my leg quickly brings me back into reality and I really wish it hadn’t. The tip of his cock slides up and down my thigh, leaving a snail trail of pre-cum in its wake. “Let me hear you moan babe, you know how much it gets me off.”
It’s a good job it’s dark in here or he’d definitely see me rolling my eyes. “Yes, that’s so good..” I fake the pleasure and wait patiently for him to actually find my clit. I mean, it’s not hard is it?
The thing is, our pussies aren’t DJ decks, you can’t just give it a quick err err in a circle and hope for a splash zone. Cause I swear I’m dryer than a desert right now, I’m half tempted to piss myself just to give him a helping hand.
After a moment of harsh rubbing, Alex finally moves his hand from my left pussy lip and gives my clit the attention it deserves.
His fingers swirl in delicious circles and I finally feel myself getting wetter but it doesn’t last long as he removes his hand and plants himself in between my thighs, the tip of his cock brushing against my opening.
“You ready for this dick baby?”
I guess so, what other choice do I have?
I nod my head and spread my legs further, hoping and praying that he doesn’t blow his load before me, again.
Alex keeps his arms bracketing the side of my head and eases himself inside of me, causing a low moan to slip free from my lips.
I can’t deny that it feels good but I just want more.
Not this back and forth gig, I want a proper good dicking, is that too much to ask for?
My pussy welcomes Alex’s cock and he settles there for a moment, staring at the wall in front of him.
“Are you.. alright?” I ask, feeling confused by the whole situation. “Yeah babe.. I just need a minute. That magic pussy is killing me off.” He breathes heavily and I roll my eyes once again, waiting for him to get his shit together.
Also, magic pussy? That’s a fucking new one. Does he expect me to pull a rabbit out of there next?
Alex finally gets his shit together and begins to slide himself in and out of me, building up to a slow rhythm that’s almost enough to lull me to sleep so I decide to change tactics and reach for his hand that’s at the side of my head and bring it towards my throat, gesturing for him to choke me.
“Wha.. what are you doing Nina?” His eyes bug wide as I push his hand further down onto my throat. “I want you to choke me whilst you fuck me.” I say with a desperation in my tone and immediately he pulls his hand away like my words have burnt him.
“You’re fucking crazy, I could kill you?”
“You won’t, I promise.” I try to pull his hand back but he keeps it firmly planted at the side of my head, his cock still snug inside of me.
“Jesus Nina, just let me fuck you and then we can go to sleep.” His words stab sharply into my soul and in that moment, I’ve decided I’ve had enough.
This relationship can’t continue on anymore, it’s too far gone.
Too broken to fix back together and I know in the back of mind, I don’t want to fix it.
I just want him to fucking leave, for good. To never come back into my life.
To just.. die.
The dark thought has me sucking in a sharp breath and I place my hands firmly onto his chest to push him away before I do something that I’ll regret, instead I’m met with a wall of muscle that’s refusing to budge.
“I don’t wanna do this anymore Alex, I think it’s best if you leave.” I say with determination in my tone but my words seem to land on deaf ears as he pins my arms above my head and continues to fuck me, his thrusts getting harder and more painful every time.
“Alex! Stop!” I cry out but it’s no use.
“You brought this on yourself Nina, you’re a fucking crazy bitch and now I’ll treat you like one!
” Alex grunts into my ear as his cock batters the inside of my pussy, leaving bruises in its wake.
Tears well in my eyes as I struggle to get away from him and my chest feels like it’s going to crack open with how hard he’s forcing my arms into the bed.
“Please.. stop.” I beg as I feel myself slip over the edge, a thick blackness sliding into the corners of my vision.
The world goes silent around me except for my boyfriend’s deep groans in my ears that I don’t even hear the bedroom door open until the axe I keep in the kitchen slices the air and lands heavily into Alex’s back, spraying blood across my face.
“I might be a fucking killer, but rape is a low blow dude.”
The rich, deep baritone voice washes over me like thick tar and I scream for my life.