Page 89 of Bad for You

I widen my legs, welcoming Lenny to fuck me deeper, but in one swift movement, he flips me onto all fours and sinks back into me, taking me from behind.

A guttural scream rips from my throat because he is tearing me right down the seams. He slaps my ass, holding my hips as he thrusts into me deeply.

“We were never taught love, only hate, but this is the closest thing to it,tesoromio. You will always belong to me. Always. But I cannot promise that I won’t hurt you if you stand in my way.”

I bounce back onto his cock, my fingernails digging into the ground as I attempt to anchor myself before I float away. “You can always try.”

He slaps my ass again, harder this time, angered that I continue to fight him. “You know I don’t like to lose.”

“You’ve already lost,” I pant, pushing past the pain. “You could never hurt me…and you know it.”

Lenny pulls my hair, forcing my neck back at a painful angle. He doesn’t stop thrusting into me, using my hair as reins as he steadies me with a hand on my hip. He is in complete control, and I surrender.

He spreads my ass cheeks, opening me wide, and I scream, never feeling so full.

“Questo sara sempre mio. Say it!” he orders, sinking in and out of me slowly, wishing me to feel every hard inch.

I close my eyes as it’s almost too much, and I don’t want to come yet.

“Say it!” he repeats, grabbing my arms and pinning them behind my back.

He holds on tight as I bounce back on his cock. I’m suspended against him, trusting him not to let me go.

But I know he won’t.

When I don’t do as he demands, he suddenly stops moving but never withdraws his cock. I wiggle my ass, desperate for him to continue.

He doesn’t.

“Lenny,” I moan, my body convulsing and missing the friction.

“Say. It,” he orders again, making it clear he won’t do what I ask unless I do the same.

I shift my hips, fucking him myself, but he seizes my waist, stopping me. He presses his chest to my back and whispers intomy ear, “If you don’t say it, I’ll make you watch me fuck someone else,tesoro mio.”

The threat stirs an anger so great, an animalistic growl gets caught in my throat.

He begins to pull out, and the thought of losing him in every way has me surrendering.

“I’m yours—always.”

“And?” he coaxes, beginning to slowly fuck me.

He ensures I can feel every hard inch as he pulls out, only to slide back in with ease.

I don’t want to say it, but I realize this may be my only chance.

He once again fucks me hard, leaning down and tearing at the skin on my throat. He’s marking me, and I fucking love it.

He turns my cheek to smash his lips to mine so I can taste the bloodlust spilling into my very soul. It rouses the demons, and I cry,“E ti amo!”

The moment I say those words, I can’t take them back. But they didn’t have to be said to be real. I’ve always loved Lenny and will continue to do so until I take my last breath.

He reaches around and begins playing with my clit—it’s too much.

He fucks me so hard, the sound of our flesh slapping sends the creatures of the night into hiding. But when I finally come with a sated moan, I know we’ve roused the monsters who are ready to come out and play.

Game on…

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