Page 33 of Ensnared By Silence
Aubrey was aware of my money and my overwhelming desire to make my own way in life. I knew how she felt about the special rules the wealthy got to live by, and I think I’ve showed her over the last couple of months that I’m nothing like the assholes who flaunt their wealth and power.
I worked hard for every penny I earned and, while I started my business with some of the money I inherited, I kept my business in the black from hard work and running a quality bar that catered to everyone. The money just sat in the bank and gained interest.
“I’m so sorry. I know you wish things were different with her,” she remarked and squeezed my hand.
I kissed the top of her head and replied, “Things with her will never change. She checked out years ago, and I’ve learned it’s easier to keep her at arm’s length than to expect something and continuously being disappointed.”
“I wish it was different, but I understand.” She sighed deeply, and I looked over at her. She turned to me and glanced at her lap before she continued. “I can’t understand how parents can do the things ours did to their kids without remorse.”
“Fuck them.” I laughed and kissed her fully on the lips before smiling. “We have each other and we don’t need anyone else’s bullshit. I say we take off to Las Vegas for Thanksgiving and make our own traditions.”
“We can’t do that. Elise is cooking dinner, and her dad and mom are going to be there. Mathias invited himself, of course, and I promised we’d be there.” She giggled, and I shook my head with a smile.
“Of course, he did. How’s his new boyfriend treating him?”
I liked Mathias, and he had joined Skid and me, along with a few of Skid’s Death Hounds brothers, for poker at my house a few times since Aubrey and I have been together. If he was important to her, he was important to me. And knowing he trained my girl to kick ass, I liked him even more. The Death Hounds got a kick out of him and he made no secret of ogling them openly.
“Pretty good, I think. They spend a lot of time together and the last I heard, Mathias ‘found someone who can match him in the bedroom’,” she joked, and I laughed with her, remembering Mathias and some of his more animated descriptions of his kinks.
Aubrey and I had started to slowly talk about our kinks, and when I realized she had fantasies she thought she couldn’t ever experience with her safety and fear factors, I started making plans to make her wildest, dirtiest fantasy come true. She trusted me, and I wouldn’t do anything to fracture that. I needed to make sure she was completely on board and ready for it to happen, but I wanted to keep the details of my plan to myself until I unveiled it to her as it was occurring.
I pulled Aubrey onto my lap and ground my hard dick against her center as I gripped her throat and pulled her into a kiss. She whimpered as I thrust my tongue past her lips, taking, not asking for her permission. She knew I wouldn’t hurt her, and if she enjoyed things a little rougher, then I would give her as much as she desired.
Undulating her hips, she rocked on my length and I wanted nothing more than to rip our pants off and plunge balls deep into her wet pussy. I released my hold on her throat and grasped her brown hair, tugging backward until her neck was fully exposed and her back was arched. Nipping at her throat, I worked my way down, kissing over her small cami top and sucking a pebbled nipple into my mouth.
“Fuck, Hayden,” she moaned, and I released her hair from my grip.
“Tell me what you want, my precious little slut.”
Dirty talk was right up my alley, and her pussy always gushed when I called her my slut. I would never call her that out of anger or pain, but if it makes her melt under my touch, I’ll bounce her on my cock as I called her every filthy name she wanted.
“I want you to fuck me. Hard and fast,” she admitted, and with a sinister smile, I stood from the couch and pulled her to her feet in front of me.
“Go into the bedroom, take off all your clothes, bend over the bed, and spread your legs for me.”
She looked up at me with a smoldering gaze and I slapped her on the ass as she walked away. Adjusting my throbbing cock, I pulled the app up and watched as she followed my instructions to the letter. Letting her wait a few minutes, I sauntered into the bedroom and she turned her face on the comforter, locking eyes with me.
“Perfect,” I praised as I brushed my hand over the top of her ass, admiring her wet pussy from her spread legs.
I undid my pants, letting my dick fall through the open zipper before I pushed up to her back. She tried to keep her eyes on mine as I settled between her spread legs. Grasping my hard cock, I stroked the angry beast as I rubbed my hand up her spine. Pinning her neck to the bed, I slipped the head of my cock into her wet folds as she moaned under me.
“Please,” she pleaded, and I lunged forward, settling to the hilt as a scream ripped from her pouty lips.
“Fuck, your pussy is gushing,” I panted as I pulled back and thrust deeply. “Tell me how much you want my cock, my dirty slut.”
“I want your thick cock splitting me open. Oh, fuck! Yes, harder.” She grunted as I picked up the pace, working my glistening length faster into her.
“Rub your clit,” I instructed, and she slid a hand under her prone body.
The moment her fingers touched her clit, her pussy clenched down on me and I felt the tingles building deep in my spine. I pumped my hips and urged, “Get there, baby. I can’t hold off.”
Her eyes slammed closed, and her pussy death gripped my shaft as she found euphoria. Her pulsing channel forced my orgasm to the surface, and I erupted deep inside her, painting her womb with my seed. We both got tested, and she was on the pill, so I could fuck her barebacked anytime I wanted.
I collapsed over her back and peppered kisses on her shoulders as we fought to catch our breath. She smiled, and I pushed off her, slowly retracting from her quivering pussy. My cum leaked out of her and I felt my dick twitch at the sight. She rolled over and smiled up at me as I leaned over and kissed her softly.
“I wasn’t too rough, was I?”
She caressed my cheek as she replied, “You were perfect.”
