Page 19 of Monster: King of Nevada

With my next words, I push him over the edge, and I’m not sure if I’ll regret it later or not. “If you don’t, I’ll find someone who will.”

I only mean to tease him, but he breaks. With a ferocious growl, I almost look for a wild animal, but I know what I did, where it came from, and I should be terrified.

Jerking back from me, Theias rips off his shirt, flips me over onto my stomach, propping my ass up in the air, and swats me hard three times. I yelp and try to pull away.

“I don’t fucking think so, little girl. You want to fucking play with me, I’ll show you what happens to pretty little dolls who are too brave for their words.” He gives me three more swats, harder this time and spread around my ass.

I hear his belt whip out of his pant loops, and the next thing I know, my hands are tied behind my back, and my legs are being forced closed.

“Daddy?” I question, my body vibrating, seeming to understand what my brain is having difficulty comprehending.

His hands are rough as they grab each ass cheek, fisting them in my flesh, bruising the pale skin. I want more, and I moan loudly as his thighs line up behind mine, the fine hairs scratching at me as he spreads my ass and nestles his cock there. I didn’t expect to enjoy the sensation of such a virile part of his body at my most vulnerable.

“Daddy, please, I’m sorry.”I’m so not.I love this side of him. Brutal, feral, but still somehow sweet and caring.

Keeping hold of my ass cheeks, he humps back and forth, brushing my asshole with the tip of his leaking dick as he drops his chest over my back. His hot breath tickles my neck as he remains silent. His thrusts grow harder, steadier, more purposeful.

“Whores get fucked in the ass without care. Are you a whore, Ella?” Something is wrong with me that I like the way he speaks to me.

Turning my head, I meet his eyes and respond, “I’m a whore for my Daddy. If that’s not you, then you better run.”

His eyes widen as he barks out a shout of laughter. “Oh yeah. What’s your Daddy going to do to me?” Rubbing his beard on my shoulder, I can tell he likes this game.

Choosing my next words wisely, I call him what I’ve heard others say. “My Daddy is a monster, the devil himself, and if you touch his little doll, he’ll kill you.”

Mark. Hit.

Theias turns into a beast as he reaches between our bodies, guiding his cock through my closed legs and into my soaked pussy. Driving his hips forward, he slams into my tight heat, moving us a foot up the bed and banging the headboard into the wall.

“That’s right, Ella, your Daddy will fucking kill for you. He’ll torture for you. He’ll maim anyone who looks sideways at you and pound his chest like King fucking Kong so the world knows you belong to the Monster of Nevada. Are we fucking clear?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whimper as he pistons in and out of my body, using me for his own pleasure. Dominating me, but somehow still making it pleasurable for me.

“Good girl. Such a good fucking girl.” He bites my neck, securing me in place until his hands sift through my hair, pinning my head down and keeping me exactly where he wants me.

My orgasm is on the verge of tipping over, but Theias refuses to give it to me until he’s used my body enough. If you ask me, it’ll never be enough. I’ll always want more of him. More of the man who should terrify me. By his own admission, he’s a killer, and I should probably run, but I can’t find it within me because he’s not once used that aggression towards me.

Not yet,a little voice taunts me.

Not ever,I argue back.

Deep inside my soul, I know Theias would never use his brute strength against me or our baby. He cares. Even now, as he uses my body for his pleasure, he still takes care of me, making sure I’m okay and not in any real pain.

“Please, Daddy, let me come,” I pout back at him, a slick smile on his lips as he stares down at me.

“Okay, baby, come all over my cock. Give me that sweet nectar you’ve been hiding.”

His hand moves down my body, and at first, I think he’s going to rub my clit, but he shocks me by pushing a digit through my back door, pumping just as hard as his hips and sending me skyrocketing into heaven. Because surely, this much pleasure can’t be earth-bound.

“Daddy!” I scream loud enough that I’m sure everyone hears me.

He chuckles before pulling out of my pussy and placing his cock head in my ass, jerking himself off with one hand.

“This is a beautiful fucking sight,” he groans, coming inside my ass, unable to take his eyes off where we’re connected. “Tonight, after my meeting and the fights, I’m fucking this ass.” Pulling the thick tip out, I feel a few more squirts of him land on my ass. “Yeah, I’m fucking it nice and deep. Might make you sit with my cock buried while we watch the matches.”

My breath catches at the idea, and my pussy floods with juices. I’m not opposed to it, apparently.

Theias rubs his cum into my ass, thighs, and pussy, before saying, “You’re wearing me all fucking night long.”

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