Revenge, Pt 15: The Decision - Sex Stories

Revenge, Pt 15: The Decision

... exercises that were supposed to keep her tight for me. I held her close to me as my hips guided her through another strong orgasm, her fingers shaking as they tried to grip against my shoulders. I laughed at the cute little quirk, remembering how I'd used it to punish her earlier. She smiled again, biting her lip. She slid her hands up behind my head and tugged lightly on my hair. I coaxed her through one more orgasm, and then she slowed things down. She gently pushed my chest, leading me off her. I thought she just wanted me to move, but she raised her legs up in front of her and pushed at my hips with her toes. I smiled at the oddly cute gesture, and got the hint. I pulled out of her, and waited. She stared up at me, breathing heavily. She swept her hair back, and relaxed. "Ok." she said, "Now fuck me." I frowned. Now she wanted it rough? "Jessica..." I said. "No." she interrupted. "Don't talk. Just... use me." She quickly rose up to her knees and hugged me, staring into my eyes. "I want it to hurt." she said. I had literally just got used to being gentle with her, and now she wanted me to be violent again? She seemed to vulnerable for this. I kissed her, softly at first. "No." she sighed, pulling away. "Not like that." She suddenly slapped me hard, the pain exploding across my cheek. I growled and reacted instinctively, lashing out and grabbing her by the throat. She grabbed my wrist with both hands and squeezed it hard, as if challenging me. I let her go, and took a ...

... deep, slow breath. In an instant, the warm glow of affection I'd felt darkened and turned back into malice. How dare she slap me. If she wanted it rough, that's what she'd get. "On your knees." I growled, barely holding back my anger. She obeyed quickly, spinning around to face the head board, presenting her pussy to me. I grabbed her hair and forced her face into the pillows. I wasted no time sliding my thick cock into her, forcefully filling her to the hilt. She gasped with pleasure, and I slapped her bare back hard. Her ass was still bruised, and I wasn't sure if she could take more pain there, but my cheek twinged with the pain of her slap, and I reconsidered. I pinched her ass cheeks hard as I continued to thrust into her, fucking her fast and hard. She tried to speak, but I was barely listening. I pulled her head up by her hair. "What." I said, without inflection. "I need... I'm going to..." she panted. "Come if you want." I said. She moaned with pleasure as I forced her back down, putting pressure against the side of her head to keep her pinned. After only a few seconds she came making wild, guttural grunts and groans. "That's it, slut." I growled, "Fucking cum for me." I lost myself in the rhythm of fucking her. This was what I'd wanted to do earlier, at the table, just pound into her all I wanted without having to worry about anything else. Just violently using her, knowing she was loving it as much as I was. I forced her through another two strong, screaming orgasms ...