Page 58 of Malice and Surrender
“You can’t fool me, Tink. You’re enjoying yourself too much to lie to me,” I growled.
Keeping my hands firmly on hers, I bit hard into the soft area at the base of her neck and let loose. Raine screamed and bucked up hard. It was useless to fight me, but I loved that she tried. She pressed her ass up into me and twisted her body. I smirked at her wild horse routine.
“Not happening, Tink. You’re not getting away from what you did to me.”
Each stroke felt better than the one before. The only thing louder than the slapping of skin as my cock slammed home was her begging me to stop.
Both drove me crazy. The intense pleasure was amplified when I felt her body quake and shudder around my cock. She moaned and buried her face in the pillow. I smirked and let go of her neck, bruised from where I bit her.
“You come for me, you dirty slut? You’re so fucking nasty, Tink. There is no way to deny the wetness flooding my cock.” I slowed my pace just enough to emphasize my point as I slid almost all the way out and then slipped back into her pussy that, despite the orgasm, was still tight, as if this was her first time. “Mmm,” I moaned in her ear. “You make me so hard, Tink. I could get used to fucking your tight hole.”
Raine moaned softly, so low that I almost didn’t catch it. I knew I could make her cum again. Forcing her to cum for the man she charged with rape seemed like fucking great payback. I closed my eyes and fucked her as hard as I could, with the bed banging into the wall rhythmically.
“I’m never cumming for you again,” Raine yelled, but her breathy voice contradicted her words.
I stared at the side of her face as she sucked her lower lip into her mouth. I wanted to taste her but figured that might be too dangerous to attempt. At least right now.
“We’ll see about that.” I smiled, knowing that she was going to cum again.
I slid my free hand under her body, and she yelped, but I ignored her and found her clit. Picking up my rhythm, I rubbed that little bundle of nerves, and Raine made a noise that had me chuckling as she fought to keep from having the second orgasm.
“Oh, that’s it,” I said and fucked her in time to my rubbing fingers, and sure enough, her walls quivered around my cock as it slid in and out of her wet heat. “You smell like spring rain and tequila. That’s fucking hot, Tink. Were you day drinking at work?”
“Come on,” I cooed in her ear as she trembled under me. “Cum again. Show me how much you hate my cock inside of you. How much you hate my big cock filling you up.”
“I hate you,” she growled.
“You may, but trust me, Tink, when you cum for me again, you’re going to hate yourself more than you ever could hate me.”
She was right on the edge, and I felt her breath quicken as her walls did their little clenching thing. Raine yelled as she came this time, harder than before, and she arched against my hold as the pleasure gripped her body. I relished how much she would hate herself with each passing second.
“Yeah, that’s it. Give it all to me. I want you to remember that no matter what, I can make you cum all over my cock. Doesn’t matter that you hate me. I can still make you cum, because you’re mine. You always have been.” I breathed in her scent, and a shiver raced down my spine.
Picking up my pace, I grunted as her body relaxed and became soft in my hold. Her breathing was heavy, and her face was the picture-perfect snapshot of pure, quenched desire. I pulled out, slid my cock between her ass cheeks, and humped her as my load sprayed from my cock with an intense force that stole my breath. I growled as the first stream landed on her back.
“Ah, fuck,” I shouted when the second one found its mark, but I managed to keep myself from letting my entire release spill.
Dipping my cock back into her pussy to get it good and wet, I slipped out and quickly lined up with her ass.
“No! Kai! No!” Raine’s panicked yell only made me more determined to fuck her tight little ass.
My cock begged for the rest of its release, like a dog begging for a treat. She was my treat, this ass, her screams. They were all her fucking penance. She wiggled hard, but I pressed into the tight rosebud and moaned as the sensitive head of my cock slowly slipped into her ass.
She wailed, her body tense, as one slow inch at a time, I pushed deeper into her body. She was so fucking tight that I could hardly move, and by the time my pelvis touched her ass, I was sweating. I held still, or I would only get a single thrust in before I exploded.
Raine was crying fresh tears, her body trembling with quiet sobs.
“Holy fuck me, Tink. You have the sweetest ass.” I groaned and took a steadying breath, but my cool didn’t last. “What were you thinking? That I’d settle for just a single shot at your pussy. No, no, no,” I tsked. “That isn’t punishment enough for what you did. The pain you caused me, the fear, the betrayal of your words. My life was stripped from me all because of you.”
Releasing her hands, I gripped her hips and pulled Raine up until she had her ass in the air at the perfect angle. She cried out as I moved her, but I’d been kind up until now, and I was taking what I wanted. I thrust into her ass hard and shivered with every scream. My cock swelled as I hammered her hard as I could and quickly pulled out.
“Fuck! Yes!” I yelled as my hand slid up and down my cock at a blinding pace. The rest of my climax I’d held off thundered up from my balls, and I came with the same ferocity as the storm that raged outside. Every last drop was squeezed out of my cock before I grabbed her tear-stained cheeks and forced her to look at me.
She whimpered something and then began sobbing hard.
“What did you just say?” I asked, holding her face firm as she tried to pull her chin away. “Say it again,” I growled.
“It wasn’t you,” she cried.
