Page 16 of Vengeance

“Like this,” she pants out, nodding for me to get behind her.

I settle behind her and align my cock with her pussy hole.

“Any other rules?” I ask.

Before she can answer, I slam my cock into her. Fuck, she’s so hot and tight still after all this time. I could lose myself in her. I want to lose myself in her. But I have to hold back until I know what’s fine and what’s not fine for her right now.

I can’t keep myself from pulling back out and slamming back in, though, causing her to let out a shaking, sighing moan.

“Rules, Bell.”

“Just—” I slam back into her. “Just none of the rough stuff. No… No fighting or slamming me down. No choking.”

“So none of the fun stuff,” I joke.

“This feels pretty fun to me,” Dele says breathlessly as she pushes backward to meet my thrusts. She can’t keep up, but she can be forgiven for that.

“What about this?” I ask, reaching into her hair and pulling to make her curve her back and give a better angle as I keep thrusting into her.

“That’s…ugh!” A moan overtakes whatever she was about to say. “That’s fine.”

“What about this?” I ask as I slap her ass with my hand.

She lets out a squeak of surprise and then says, “Ooo. I like that. That’s… That’s fine.”

I slap her ass again, and she lets out another moan.

“Does it hurt?” I ask.

“Yes!”

“Do you like it?”

“Harder.”

I bring my hand down harder. Not as hard as I can, but harder than I think even some of my best soldiers and associates could take. But this is what Dele likes. She likes it when I hurt her. When I beat her entire body. If she weren’t pregnant, spanking her like she’s a fucking child likely wouldn’t be enough for her. But for now, it’s going to be enough. I’m going to make it enough.

She comes around my cock, her walls clamping so hard around my cock I can’t help but to come afterwards even though I didn’t think I was that close to finishing. But I don’t stop.

I can’t stop.

I slap her ass again and continue to thrust. I continue to slap her ass until it’s so red it will likely bruise without some kind of attention to it later. But I don’t care, and neither does Dele as she screams and cries out in pleasure every time I spank her and thrust into her pussy.

I let go of her hair. Stop spanking her. Reach around to cup her breasts, as swollen as her stomach, into my hands. Then I pull her up until her back is pressed against my chest while I thrust into her.

“Is this okay?” I ask as I pinch her nipples, already suspecting they’re sore and sensitive from her pregnancy.

“Oh. Yes. Please.”

“What about this?” I ask, taking one of my hands to reach between her legs and stroke her clit.

The answer is her coming on my cock. And coming. And coming. It doesn’t stop. Not even when I come hard inside her and stop thrusting to just continue pinching her nipple and stroking her clit.

Her body is trembling against me, her come is gushing from her pussy and onto the floor every time her body seizes with pleasure. Until finally she comes so hard that it’s enough to make me come for a third time in short order inside her without doing anything. The grip her pussy has on me so overwhelming that I come more intensely than I likely ever have in my life.

We both moan so loud it’s a wonder the entire city didn’t hear us. As it is, probably only our neighbors and guards heard it.

Spent, for now, I let Dele fall forward to lean on the couch and then carefully lean over her.

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