Wrath Chapter 16 #2
“Like hell, I don’t. Just like you own me.
My cock is yours. You said you love me. I love you.
That’s not something I’ve ever said to a woman, Jalisa.
You’re part of my heart and soul, as corny as it might sound.
I can’t lose you or allow anyone else to touch you.
As for the cheating ban, I wasn’t trying to sneak anything in,” I informed her. My anger was barely contained.
“I want a man who’s my partner, not my dictator or indecisive.
The only place I may submit is in the bedroom when I choose.
If you want some meek, yes person, claim Silk.
She’ll let you walk all over her. And since she came running to you, she’s clearly been with you many times, and your type.
I’ll return to the Fiends and accept one of the men my dad says wants me,” she shouted.
Instantly, my wrath was re-ignited. “You want a man to be your partner yet dictate in the bedroom when you want. Well, baby, I want a woman who’s tough when she has to be and soft when she doesn’t.
I want to lead in the bedroom until I don’t.
I want your submission to show you trust me to care for you and not hurt you.
You don’t have to be in control and always in protective mode, Jalisa.
And over my fucking dead body will you go to a Fiend. ”
I raised enough to be able to roll her onto her back. She was glaring at me. I pinned her wrists to the mattress over her head with one hand. With the other one, I yanked and undid the snap, then the zipper on her jeans. I’d show her who could satisfy her in all ways.
She squirmed. “What do you think you’re doing?” she panted out.
“What does it look like? I’m taking off your clothes, then I’m gonna make you come over and over until you submit and know I’m the only man for you,” I growled.
She thrust her pelvis up in the air. I thought to buck me off, not that she could.
Then she spoke. “Go ahead. Show me what you’ve got, Wrath.
Fuck me into submission if you can. Make me yours.
Show me no other woman can satisfy you, that your body and cock belong only to me, and my body and pussy belong only to you,” she hissed.
My cock, despite our fighting, was hard as a rock and pressing painfully against my zipper. Her words drove my desires higher. I was crazy to have her naked underneath me and submitting to me. I had to claim her so she would never leave or stray. A kind of haze overtook my mind.
I practically tore her jeans down her hips and off her legs.
She did help a little by lifting her ass.
I tugged until they were free of her, and along with them, I took her panties.
Her pussy was glistening, and my mouth watered to taste her, but first, I had to remove the other clothing covering her delectable body.
“Don’t move,” I ordered, then let go of her wrists.
I was prepared for her not to listen. She tried to sit up.
I put my hand on her chest and pushed her flat.
I held her there, then grasped her top and tugged.
It ripped. She gasped as I tore it down the front.
Her heaving tits were encased in a red bra.
I needed it off. The clasp was in the back.
I rolled her onto her side far enough to reach and undo it, plus pushed her top off her arms, which allowed me to take it and the bra off when I eased her back.
She was breathing hard, and there was a blaze in her gaze, but I wasn’t sure if it was anger or lust.
I latched onto her mouth. She bit at my lips, so I did the same to hers. Then I thrust my tongue into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. Her tongue was waiting, and ours dueled and twisted together. It drove my urgency higher, which was a miracle. I’d never been this hard and frantic for a woman.
When our kiss was broken, I licked my way to her tits. I kneaded both while sucking and biting one nipple. I tugged a little roughly on it as I held the nub between my teeth. She moaned. I traded back and forth for several minutes before I had to have more.
The journey to her pussy was one of kisses, nibbles, licks, and sucks.
I left my mark on her skin repeatedly. Those marks of possession filled me with contentment.
Another visible sign that she was mine. When I reached her glorious pussy, her scent overwhelmed everything.
I inhaled deeply, growled, and then I yanked her legs apart.
I thrust my shoulders between them, making a spot to lie.
Without warning or a slow advance, I attacked her. She cried out as I consumed her.
I went at her as if I were a wild animal eating a meal after weeks of starvation.
I rubbed my beard in her honey to have her scent on me.
I licked, sucked, and bit at her folds and that hard little nub.
I thrust fingers in and out of her pussy, dragging the tips over her G-spot.
Jalisa moaned, and after a couple of minutes of intense play, without warning, she came.
I didn’t ease off to allow her to recover before going hard at her again.
Instead, I maintained the same level of intensity and increased it further.
It pushed her straight into a second orgasm a minute or so later.
She screamed louder. Her hands were buried in my hair, nails biting into my scalp. I kept going.
“Oh God, Lucian, no, not again,” she pleaded as I pushed her toward a third one.
I paused long enough to snarl, “Yes again and as many times as I say.”
She moaned, sobbed, pleaded, and kept squeezing the shit out of my fingers as she pulled my hair and dug into my scalp.
I imagined it was my cock being squeezed so tight.
I was close to blowing, and I’d soon have to be inside her, but not until she came again.
To prepare, I slid the hand not in her snatch down to undo my jeans.
That gave me a tiny amount of relief. Thrusting my fingers faster into her, I sucked her clit into my mouth and bit it.
She screamed, and her back bowed off the bed as she shook as she came.
I waited until she was coming down from her high before I stood.
I shoved my jeans and underwear to my knees.
I didn’t bother to take them all the way off.
I shrugged off my cut and shirt and tossed them to the foot of the bed.
I grasped her hips and flipped her onto her belly.
She whimpered as I tugged her toward me.
As soon as her legs were over the edge, I spread her ass cheeks, found her opening, and thrust into her.
I entered her in one full stroke that didn’t stop until I was buried up to my balls.
She gasped and moaned. I heard her praying to survive.
I set up a fast pace as I thrust in and out of her. I used my hands to jerk her hips back and forth on my cock. I impaled her over and over. She was slick and so goddamn hot and tight. My cock was in heaven. As I fucked her, I told her some truths.
“You bring the beast out in me. I want you marked and smelling of me. No other man better ever try to take you. I meant what I said, Jalisa. I’ll kill them.
You’re mine. I’m yours. Our bodies belong to each other just as our hearts, souls, and minds do.
It’s fast, but it’s real. I hope your birth control is working because I plan to fill your pussy with so much cum tonight that you’ll be lucky not to be pregnant by morning.
Or I should say, I hope it’s not working. ”
She panted, then whispered hoarsely, “Do it. Fill me with your cum and put a baby in me.”
I howled. I mean, I howled in ecstasy as the image of her pregnant made me crazier.
I pounded her pussy in a frenzy. Suddenly, she clamped down on me and orgasmed.
Jalisa milked my cock, and sheer determination allowed me to hold back.
I had to squeeze the base of my cock to stop from coming with her.
She lay there, raggedly breathing as she relaxed.
I was still going. The sight of my cock covered in her honey, sliding in and out of her pussy, entranced me.
But there was one other thing that did, too.
I covered my finger in her copious cream and then rubbed the crinkly star of her asshole.
She jumped, and her head turned to look at me over her shoulder.
There was fear and excitement in her gaze.
I gently pressed the tip inside. She hissed and tensed.
I eased back and then pushed again. As I worked it into her, waiting for her to say stop if she didn’t want it, I confessed what I craved.
“One day, if you’ll allow it, I want to take this sweet ass. I want to slide my cock inside of it. Fuck you until we both come, then pump you full of cum. I need to possess every part of you, Lil’ Lunatic,” I panted. I was close, the tingling in my legs fast rising to my balls.
“I’m close,” I groaned.
“God, me too. Do it, Lucian. Give me your seed, and one day it’ll be yours. I want to know what it feels like to be fucked in the ass,” she cried.
It was too much. I thrust two more times.
I froze, then screamed her name as I jerked and spilled my load in her tight-as-a-fist, contracting pussy as she cried my name and orgasmed.
I swear I felt as if I might pass out. I came so hard and long.
When I was done, I slumped over her. I knew I was smashing her, but I couldn’t help it.
I finally got enough strength to roll on my side several moments later. My cock slipped free, making us both moan, but she came with me. I held her back, glued to my front. My drained cock was pressed between her ass cheeks. I kissed her neck and bit her ear.
“Give me a few minutes, and we’ll go for round two,” I promised.
“Jesus, Lucian, we can’t,” she whimpered.
“Oh, yes, we can. I’m not done yet. You’re not full, and I have to reinforce my claim. Only then will we finish our discussion and iron this out.”