Page 43 of Forbidden Property
My head snaps away from him and I face the wall, feeling Renzo’s body edging closer to mine. His bulge protrudes forward into my ass cheeks.
Logic rules my body and I refuse to give Renzo power over me by telling him that I love him back. My lips remain pursed shut and I let his gaze turn cold with pure resentment.
“You are so fucking stubborn,” Renzo snarls, pushing hair away from my neck and kissing me softly at first, quickly escalating to adding his teeth. I whimper as his kiss turns into a bite and scream as Renzo applies pressure and the intention causes pain.
“Trust me, mop girl… a bottle of wine in your ass will feel so much worse.”
I guess he’s done groveling now that he didn’t get what he wanted. I cry out as he rips my robe almost completely from mybody, and struggle to stop him from tearing away this last piece of protection.. Nothing works against Renzo because he’s too big and strong for me to fight against. I can’t get him to stop by shoving my ass against him because my big jiggly butt just gets him harder.
“It’s your last chance,” he growls, using his hips to shove me against the wall. I cry out in pain as my bare pussy smashes against the concrete. My lower lips spread slightly, my clit resting against the cold concrete as Renzo presses me in place, forcing my spread legs to get stimulated by the cold stone wall.
“Even if you say it now, your ass is still in trouble. I’ll fuck your juicy oiled up ass cheeks even if you beg me to stop.”
No. Why am I so fucking dirty that pressing my bare clit against a wall is enough to get me gushing?
I flinch as I hear a cork pop. I cry out as I feel the warm olive oil sliding between my ass cheeks. It’s warmer than I expect and slides all the way inside my asshole as well as around my cheeks. I don’t make the cost of that bottle of olive oil in a year, yet Renzo uncorks it and pours the liquid all over my ass cheeks on a whim…
As olive oil slides inside my asshole, I mistakenly believe Renzo will stop there, distracted by his dick’s desires. Instead, I feel his thumb pressing up against my back door.
“I can’t go easy on you, mop girl,” he says. “You’ve pissed me off by withholding far too much…”
Renzo kisses my neck and then with a brutal thrust, he pushes his entire thumb all the way up my ass. I cry out in pain as he buries his long and surprisingly thick olive oil coated finger all the way up my butthole. My ass responds by clenching around his finger and sending a spasm of pain through me instead of relaxing me to the intrusion. I cry out louder and Renzo responds by shoving his thumb deeper with an excited grunt.
“Do you love me, Geralynn?” he whispers. I bite my lower lip and stop myself from cursing him out for being such a fucked up asshole.
“I love you, baby,” he whispers. “I’m going to fill both your holes because I love you so fucking much…”
Chapter Twenty-One
Renzo
Her asshole grabs my finger so hard it feels like she could break my fucking thumb off. Geralynn’s butt is insanely tight for being hidden between two of the biggest, fluffiest ass cheeks I’ve ever seen. I would have assumed she had a loose, big asshole that would be far less exciting than her pregnant cunt… but her butthole squeezing on my finger proves me wrong instantly. Fuck. Yes.
I pour more olive oil on my thumb as I slowly withdraw it and listen to Geralynn scream louder as I slide my thumb all the way back up her asshole. It’s so tempting to slide my dick up her ass instead. So fucking tempting.
“Does it feel like you love me yet, mop girl?” I whisper. “Or do you need to feel the cold rim of a wine bottle spreading your ass open before you confess?”
I slide my finger out of her ass slowly and then shove it all the way back in so Geralynn cries out louder, even if it’s easier to slide inside her asshole this time, so she must be getting used to my finger opening her up. My dick is ready to burst. If I weren’t so strict about where I release my load, it would be a welcome treat to unleash several pumps of my cum in her tight asshole.
“I don’t love you, Renzo…” Geralynn whimpers stubbornly as I press her face and spread open legs against the wall. Her pussy drips continuously as she denies her feelings for me, which only gives me more satisfaction as I gear up to further Geralynn’s torture. If she won’t give me her love, she’ll give mesomething.
I pull my thumb out of her ass and reach for a wine bottle from a shelf over Geralynn’s head. I use my hips to keep her pinned to the wall while she gasps for breath with relief that my finger finally vacated her asshole. With one hand holding her hips in place, I use the rim of the wine bottle to probe Geralynn’s ass cheeks apart.
She winces at the first cold touch of glass against her asshole. The desire for cruelty courses through me as I hold it steady.
“You hate me, right?” I whisper, nibbling on her earlobe as I position the wine bottle in an ideal location to thrust it inside her ass. I ease my pants and boxers off, allowing my dick to smack against Geralynn’s ass cheeks. I want her to know that this is no trick. My dick will be completely bare and free while I shove a wine bottle up her lubricated asshole.
“You hate me so much that you would rather let me lube your ass up with expensive olive oil and fuck you with a wine bottle than tell a simple little lie. You betray yourself, Geralynn…”
“Fuck… You…”
“If you didn’t love me, you wouldn’t let me have you like this,” I whisper, biting down on her neck again as if it could possibly offset the pain of what comes next. Her ass resists entry from the wine bottle at first but I find a good angle and Geralynn cries out as I thrust it inside her. She freezes in place as the olive oil helps to stretch her out and the smooth glass slides into her back door.
“You’re right…” she whimpers. “I love you…”
“It’s too late, mop girl,” I whisper in between licking and biting her neck. “I’m going to fuck your sweet little asshole until you cum.”
I bend her forward more, ignoring Geralynn’s cries as I adjust the angle of her body to allow me better access to her back door. Her thick bubbly butt cheeks look so fucking sexy while she’s bent over with an expensive bottle of wine sticking out. My cock smacks against her bare ass cheek as I slowly work the wine bottle in and out of her back door with a steady rhythm. The olive oil and the bottle make a gentle squeaking noise as I work up that rhythm in Geralynn’s spread asshole.
