Page 79 of Monster
“Please don’t.” She shakes underneath me and it’s then I realize it’s not from her arousal, it’s from her fear.
Even fucking better.
I smirk even though she can’t see me. “You can beg and plead all you want, baby doll, but this is fucking happening.” I work my fingers harder inside of her pussy as I begin to push against her asshole.
“Don’t do this!” she screams, and I push my blood covered fingers inside of her. She’s hot and tight around me and I groan as I work them in further. Essa cries and wriggles underneath me, so I lean down and plant myself on the bed behind her, putting pressure on her legs to keep her still.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking tight on my fingers. I already know you’re going to squeeze the fuck out of my cock.” I pull my fingers back out to coat them in more blood before pushing against her again. Essa tenses up automatically, making it harder for me to enter her.
“Relax, baby doll. This will be a lot less painful for you if you would just. Fucking. Relax.” I can feel her fighting me as I push my fingers into her again, but I hear an exhale of breath between her sobs and her body slowly relaxes beneath me.
“That’s it,” I encourage her. I push past her tight ring easily from the blood and begin to slowly work my fingers inside of her ass while also working my other fingers in her pussy. She moans so quietly, but it’s loud enough for me to hear.
“You fucking like it, don’t you, baby doll? You like my fingers in your pussyandin your ass, don’t you? I bet Dominik never made you feel this good, did he?” I ask her, my tone clipped.I grit my teeth and move my fingers around inside of her more harshly.
But of course she doesn’t fucking answer me.
I rip my fingers out of her pussy and bring my hand down across her left ass cheek. “Fucking answer me, Essa!” I roar. Her skin instantly glows a bright red, and it makes me smack her ass two more times. She shrieks but I can feel her clenching around my fingers in her ass.
I rip my fingers out of her and step away from her completely. She pants and writhes on the bed. Her hands are a blue-ish purple from being pulled as tight as they are, and her ass is two beautiful shades of red.
This would be the best thing I have ever seen if she didn’t piss me off so fucking much. Because now all I can think about is his fingers inside of her. His fingers bringing her to orgasm.
“You best fucking answer me. Now!”
“No, no. He never made me feel like you do, okay?! Never!” she sobs, her words broken and cracked. I thought I would have a sense of satisfaction hearing her say it, but I don’t. If anything, I’m left feeling emptier and I don’t know why.
Since she answered me like I asked, I give her what she wants and begin fucking her with my fingers again, in both of her holes—but not before coating them both in more blood.She is tense and hot all over, such a contrast to her normally frigid skin.
“You’ve got your blood in your pussy and your ass, baby doll.” I work my fingers in her ass harder, spreading her open and preparing her for me. “Gotta loosen you up for me if you’re gonna take my dick in this tight ass of yours.
“No one else has been in this ass before, have they baby?” I ask as I scissor my fingers in her pussy. I massage her walls as I curl my fingers up to hit that spot inside of her while also adding a third finger to her ass.
Fuck. She’s so full of me, I’m losing it.
Essa remains speechless as she pants below me. She truly looks speechless. Her face is red as she breathes into the mattress, and I reach down to grab her hair. I wrap it around my fist and yank her head back, arching her neck.
“Tell me you fucking love what I do to you,” I demand.
“Ifucking lovewhat you do to me,” she sneers and she side-eyes me. Her green eyes lock on mine and for some stupid reason, the only thing I can think about is her lips on mine. How fucking good it would feel with my fingers working her ass.
Fucking focus, Vincent.
I pull my fingers from her pussy to brush them along the side of her face, coating her in her own arousal. I lean forward until my lips are barely brushing hers. Her hot breath fans across my face and I tighten my hold on her hair. “You’re about to hate it. I will fuck you within an inch of your life, baby doll, and make you beg for more. All the while you bask in your self-hatred for how much you want it and me. How badly you beg for me. How it’s me you want right now—not him. Remember who the fuck is making you feel like this.”
I lean away from her and let go of her hair. I unbutton my jeans and push them down my thighs, along with my boxers. I pull my fingers from her ass and coat them in more blood running down the backs of her thighs. I bring my fingers to my cock and coat myself in her blood.
Once my dick is glistening red, I lean forward and push against her. She tenses up as I press forward, so I snake my arm around her hip and push the pad of my finger to her clit, working it in small circles. Once I feel her body relaxing, and all the tension she was holding on to leaves, I push forward. The tip of my cock slips inside of her ass, and I groan as she tenses all over again, squeezing me like a fucking vice.
“Fuck!” she screams, and I work her clit faster, trying to get her body to relax again. I bring my other hand to one of her wounds and gather more blood to coat my cock again as it starts to dry but it’s not quite enough. I open my mouth and let a wad of spit fall from my lips. It lands on the crack of her ass and trickles down. I smear it across the both of us. It’s not the best lube, but it’ll work for now.I sure as hell ain’t moving to grab any right now.
I thrust forward before pulling back, working my way inside of her. On my next thrust, I push past her tight ring of muscle and then I’m in. I groan and Essa makes unintelligible sounds muffled from the mattress her face is pressed into. I pull out and then push back in more, now working myself deeper inside of her. She feels so fucking good. So fucking tight.
“Damn, baby. I wish I would have done this sooner. You feel too fucking good.” I press forward and I sink all the way inside of her tight little asshole. My hips press against her ass, and I circle my hips as I grind against her. Essa pants heavily and shifts from side to side.
“What’s wrong, baby doll?” I purr.
“Too,” she pants, “much.”
