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I stiffened at his words.
“You know what is predictable, no matter what you try to tell yourself, Nirvana?”
I tried not to meet his eyes, and he smacked me in the face, jerking my head to look directly into his eyes.
I blinked, the shock of the slap making me gasp.
“How fucking desperate you are for my cock.”
His voice was a husky taunt, and fuck me for loving the way he knew my mind.
“How much you want to taste me, how your tight, little pussy contracts at just the thought of taking me inside you. You are my pitiful whore, Mara. You know you are. Such a fucking slut for me.”
I couldn’t deny any of his words. I just looked into his eyes, my shame plastered all over my face. He wasn’t mine to crave. His dick wasn’t mine to suck, and he certaintly wasn’t mine to fuck.
“You are my whore,” He repeated, ripping his pants until the buttons unlatched, and his hard cock was pressing into my stomach. “Let me fucking hear it. Let me hear how you want to fuck your sister’s boyfriend. How badly you need to come on my face until I can only taste you.”
I was panting like a fucking dog. Worse even.
I am going to hell.
“I’m a fucking whore.” I whispered. My whimpers grew with each hiss he made as my body rubbed against the head of his cock.
“See? There’s my good girl.”
Being with Jinx was whiplash. He was degrading me one minute, then praising me the next. It was intoxicating, and I couldn’t help myself. I pushed my body forward, practically swinging toward him. He caught me and laughed. The sound was pure danger. The angel on my one shoulder warned me that Jinx was dangerous, but the horny devil on the other quickly overpowered her.
“I will let you in on a secret, Mara.”
My interest was piqued, and I tried to focus as he spoke. His cock was now pressed against my clit, and I couldn’t comprehend any words. The sliding sensation between my pussy’s lips made me feverish.
“No secret,” I groaned, trying desperately to gain some friction. “That you’re an asshole.”
He smiled, pressing harder to release a string of whimpers.
“Gianna and I.” He said, and I started to turn away, but he pushed his cock into my entrance, and I yipped in surprise, myeyes wider than ever. “We don’t fuck like this, baby. Your sister can’t handle what I am. She can’t take it…Can you, Nirvana?”
Trying to focus on his mouth to understand his words was torture. All I felt was his cock, that slow, tantalizing, maddening tease of push and pull. He was pushing me to insanity every time he pushed back inside. Not deep enough, not hard enough. He was teasing the holy hell out of me.
“I am begging you…fuck…just please fuck me. I am a whore. I know this is wrong. I know I am wrong and going to hell, but please stop teasing me. I can’t take it. I need to feel you. We can go back to hating one another after, I just…”
Not giving me time to adjust to his massive size, Jinx slammed forward completely, his body completely pressed into mine. I swear I could feel his cock in my stomach as my pussy ripped to accommodate him. The head of his cock alone felt bigger than any other cock I had experienced in the past, and taking him fully like this was…brutal.
I screamed. It wasn’t a conscious decision. I couldn’t help myself.
I was going to explode. If I weren’t on birth control, I would be afraid that he’d get me pregnant just from the fact that he smashed into my cervix every time he thrust into me.
“Can you take me, Mara? I don’t think you can. I think you are just like your little sister. Poor Mara, always wanting what you can’t have.”
I moaned and rocked my pelvis into him, forcing my body to take more. I would not be like Gigi. I would not waste a single second of feeling this man inside me. This might have been the only time I could…no, what was I saying? It had to be the only time.
“Fuuuck, Nirvana. You are working me so well. Do you want to feel my come filling you up? You want me to fill you to the brim, don’t you?”
I jumped, wrapping my legs around his waist, my body feeling like I was going to break in two. I couldn’t handle this.
God, who in their right fucking mind could?
He was too big. It hurt so much, but it also felt like every nerve in my body was on fire. He hit every spot inside of me, even ones I never even knew existed. He marked my pussy, and I would never be satisfied by any other man. I was ruined by this man.
