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I gripped the sofa cushions with both hands as tightly as I could. I have never been violent in my life, not as a child or adult, but this bastard made me want to kill him.

After some time had passed, I couldn’t control myself when I felt his path made easier as I grew wet. I could feel the warmth of his body touching mine. He pulled back and removed his hands away from me.

I almost sighed in relief until I felt his tongue against me. I was about to move when I felt his hands grip my inner thighs. He pulled me closer to his face, dragging me along the sofa. My hands scrambled to hold onto the cushions, but it was useless. He was too strong.

He was relentless as he licked and sucked my flesh. His hands lifted my hips higher as his tongue moved towards my clit. He shoved his fingers back inside my pussy.

I grunted in protest, but he ignored me and continued to torture me with his mouth. He shoved his fingers in deep until I was puffing and panting, trying not to pull on my stitches. I felt like crying when my body gave in to his ministrations. As soon as I started to cum he moved his fingers in and out of me roughly. My muscles clasped around his fingers as I moved my hips closer towards his mouth. It was game over when I felt myself gush around his fingers.

He grunted in satisfaction and pulled his fingers out. I heard him smacking his lips.

“Mmm. Delicious,” he said.

He revelled in my humiliation and pain. I pushed my good cheek into the soft cushion, mentally and physically drained.

Chapter 14

Kyle

The satisfaction of having her wet pussy juice all over my face was a triumph. It could be considered the same satisfaction of seeing my books hit the number one best-seller spot. I wiped my face with the back of my hand but still stared at her pussy.

When I stood up, her face was to the one side, avoiding the scarred side. I glanced at the silver scalpel I had placed on top of the sofa.

She had some more scarring to go through before I was done with her. My dick twitched at the bare canvas in front of me. It was icing on the cake that her pussy was so wet for me. I felt my dick leak, and I moved forward to rub the head of my cock up and down her pussy, closing my eyes as I felt her heat.

I grabbed the lube that was beside the antiseptic wipes and scalpel. I squirted a generous amount of it on her ass and the rest of it on my dick. She let out a muffled squeal when I shoved my fingers back into her ass. I watched as her small hole opened up again. Keeping my eyes on her, I slowly wanked my cock over her.

Once the lube was inside her and spread down the length of my dick, I pulled my fingers out and pushed the head of my dick against her asshole. I wanted to shout in jubilation at ruining her. She was never going to forget my fucking name.

I pulled her ass cheeks apart and shuffled closer, watching as my dick sank into her incredibly tight asshole. When she moaned and I felt her asshole tighten, I slapped her ass as hard as I could. Her ass choked my cock as she clenched down on me. My dick jerked when I saw the pink handprint on her ass.

I let go of her ass to hold onto her hips as I thrust into her.

“Ahh. Fuck, me. Your asshole has almost swallowed up my dick. Such a filthy little slut. You love having my cock in your dirty asshole,” I growled triumphantly.

When she moaned and sunk her face further into the sofa, I grinned before I pulled back until the head of my dick was inside her ass. I slammed into her, gripping her hips so she couldn’t move. The further I went inside her, the more my balls twitched desperately for release. There was no way I would cum inside her until I had branded her.

I picked up the scalpel and began to slice into her skin while holding her still with my cock. When she moved her ass against me in protest, but it only drew me deeper inside her. I paused to gather my control before I railed the fuck out of her.

Watching the words form was almost as satisfying as seeing her red blood ooze out of the cuts. I didn’t dig deep for self-serving purposes.

She moaned and moved her head on the sofa as her small hands gripped the cushions beside her.

I used the wipes to clean the scalpel before wiping my hands. I covered the cuts up with fresh antiseptic wipes, leaving them on her lower back. I saw the blood seep into the wipes, turning them from white to a lovely shade of pink. My eyes travelled to the faint pink mark I had left on her ass. It was a nice matching set.

“Now you have been branded for the thief that you are. It's time for you to take my cum in your ass before you have some lunch,” I said, sliding my hand under her hips to her pussy.

I slide my fingers up and down her opening before rubbing her clit until I felt it grow firmer. I continued to play with her until her pussy grew wet again. I slide my fingers inside her before rocking my hips back and forth, grateful that the lube ensured the movement was slick and smooth.

As soon as I felt her pussy clutch my fingers, I removed my hand.

“What a greedy little bitch,” I said with glee. “But it’s my turn.”

I held her hips and put my leg on the sofa beside her. The need to get in her ass balls deep was driving me nuts. I moved over her thrusting deeper inside her ass. Seeing her thick hair lying across her back made me take a fist full of it. I lifted her head up until she put her hands on the sofa, supporting her upper body.

“Don’t move,” I growled into her ear.

My hands moved around her body until I felt her soft breasts in the palm of my hands I held them tightly as I began to furiously fuck in and out of her asshole. Each time I rammed my cock inside her asshole, her grunting sounds got louder.

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