Page 5 of Corrupt Idol

“Stop!” she sobbed.

“No fucking way.”

He tossed her shorts and underwear and grabbed her shirt. When it ripped, she hit him again, which caused him to pin her arms over her head. He leaned down and bit her breast.

“Behave,” he said around her nipple.

“I hate you!”

He moved to the other breast and sucked until she screamed and pleaded for him to stop. He gentled and flicked her nipple with his tongue while she stared at the ceiling and prayed that this was a nightmare, but the feel of his coarse uniform brushing over her bare skin was too fucking real to be a figment of her imagination. This was happening and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

He dragged her shirt off and then balled it beneath her head as a makeshift pillow. He forced her legs apart and slid a finger inside her. Her body bowed and her toes curled. She gripped his wrist.

“Please stop.”

“You know I can’t.”

Eyes wet with tears met his fevered ones. “You mean you won’t.”

He focused on his hand moving between her thighs. “No, I can’t. This…” He shook his head and gripped his dick through his uniform and began to stroke. “I can’t resist you.”

“I haven’t done anything!”

His jaw locked. “You don’t have to do anything. Just being you… I can’t help myself. You’re wet, but it’s not enough. What do you need?”

“I need you to leave me alone!”

“Not gonna happen.”

He adjusted her up so he could stretch out on his belly. She tried to roll away, but he spread her legs and then his mouth was on her. She screamed. He lifted her thighs as he stabbed deep. She tried to suffocate him, but his groans told her he was far from dead. No matter how hard she fought, she couldn’t win. She tried to ignore his caresses as he played her body, but he knew what got her off and it didn’t take long for him to make her come.

When she lay limp and defeated beneath him, he lifted his face, which was smeared with her. He jerked her under him and fumbled with his pants as he settled between her quaking thighs. He kissed her, forcing her to taste herself as he slid inside her. He shuddered and broke the kiss to pant, “Fuck!”

She felt as if she was floating out of her body as her pussy yielded to him. He yanked on her hair until she looked at him.

“You know how long I’ve been waiting for this?” He pulled out and then slipped back in. “You know how many times I’ve jacked off, imagining you beneath me, smelling your hair, having you look at me…” He closed his eyes and quivered above her. The tendons in his neck stood out as he struggled for control. “Fuck, I can’t wait. I need you.”

That was the only warning he got before he fucked her. No finesse, no technique, just animal lust. He pounded her into the hard floor and within minutes, climaxed. She got rug burn and bruises in the process, but she didn’t make a sound. When it was over, he braced himself over her, his hot breath fanning her face. Slowly, he pulled out of her. She followed his gaze and watched him drip over her. He had a thing for his cum. Sure enough, his hand went down and played with his semen in her pussy before he smoothed it over her stomach. His eyes bored into hers as he leaned down and kissed her. This time, she didn’t fight it.

“No more running, Vi.”

Two

She stayedin the trunk since he destroyed her shirt. She wasn’t about to sit in the passenger seat in her bra. She tipped from side to side as he finished the drive home. Her pussy throbbed and her senses were elevated while her spirit was heavy. It happened again. Five years didn’t mean shit. He hadn’t changed and neither had she since she had just been thoroughly fucked.

She didn’t move when he parked. When the garage door came down, they were encased in darkness. The interior light came on as he stepped out of the car. She told herself to grab her shorts and bolt before he could do anything else, but she lay there like a dead thing. The trunk door came up and she sensed him standing there, examining her. He reached in and shouldered his bag before he grabbed her ankle and dragged her toward him.

“Ow!” she snapped and tried to kick him.

He pinned her ass on the tailgate and kissed her pussy before he hauled her into his arms. He managed to grab her ruined shirt and shorts and juggled them all as he carried her into the house.

“Let me go!” she hissed as she tried to get free.

“In a minute.”

He walked into his bedroom and dropped his pack on the floor before he walked into their Jack and Jill bathroom.

“If you think we’re going to shower together, you can forget it!”

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