I become exactly the beast she thinks I am when I pin her hips to the chaise and fuck all the way inside her virgin cunt in one hard thrust.She cries out, but all I can do is toss my head back and roar with primal satisfaction that she’s mine now in every way.This sweet little pussy belongs only to me, and the possessive power I feel is staggering.
I should go slowly, I should be gentle…but I’m none of those things.
My hips pull back, only to surge forward hard and heavy.She whimpers as I thrust, but all I do is heave my heavy body in and out of hers like a rutting animal.I’m beginning to sweat so our bodies slide together, and when I bend down, I take one of her tight nipples in my mouth.
“It’s too much,” she pants, and I feel her nails scrape down my back.
I want to shout for her to mark me so that everyone sees she’s mine, but instead, I keep my mouth busy as I move to her other nipple.
“Please!”I’m not even sure she knows what she’s begging for at this point.
“Hold your knees,” I demand.“Keep them like that, tilt your hips.”
“It’s deep,” she whines but doesn’t move as I fuck her harder.
“You’re going to give me a baby,” I order, and her eyes snap to mine.“I’m going to breed you.”
Her breath catches, but her eyes never leave me as I drag my length out of her and then push it back in.
“When you cum, it’ll be easy for me to do it.I’ll just slide my seed right in you and hold you just like this.”I grind against her pussy as my cock nudges her cervix.“Right here, Annabelle.”
“Damien.”Her voice is barely a whisper as I rub her clit and she starts to climax.
True to my word, I keep her still as she clenches around my cock and cries out in pleasure.The orgasm is more powerful this time, and I feel her cunt pulsing over and over.As the ecstasy hits her, her body goes limp, but I keep her in place.Gripping her hips with both hands, I pump my cum into her waiting womb and feel it spread.
The corner of my mouth turns up in a grin, and although this might make me the world's biggest bastard, I can’t help but think breeding her is a solid plan.
ChapterFive
ANNABELLE
Ijerk awake, taking in the room around me, and it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen.I’m in a giant bed that feels more like a pillow, with sheets that are soft against my skin.It doesn't take me long to realize I’ve never seen this bedroom in my life.
A dull ache throbs between my thighs, and I pull the blanket back to see I don’t have anything on.What the hell is happening?Why am I here?
Suddenly, it’s like a movie plays through my mind.
I got married, but before my husband could kiss me to seal the union, I slipped.He tried to catch me, but I pushed him away.I remember wanting to kiss him so badly, but then the reality of our marriage was overwhelming.When I pulled back, I slipped, and although Damien tried to catch me, I smacked his hands away in anger and sadness.
Our marriage wasn’t like the one I dreamed of when I was a little girl.It was one I was forced into.I married Damien so my father wouldn’t end up in prison.
Rubbing my throat, I try to stop the knot from forming there as yesterday keeps playing through my mind.When I shift my legs, I feel that soreness again, but there’s also an ache to have more.
Flashes of Damien taking me through the night play in my mind.They should anger me since he took advantage of me when I forgot who I was.I’d believed he was my husband, and he did nothing to tell me the truth.Along with that, he took my virginity.My treacherous body hums with excitement as I remember everything he did to it.
Damien is an asshole, but he never tried to hide that.In fact, from the start, he never hid who he was.Damien made it clear the kind of man he was, but last night, he let me believe that he and I were in some blissful sweet marriage while he stole my virginity.All the while I thought my husband lost his control because his need for me overwhelmed him.He couldn’t hold back when he made love, and I let him have everything.
Of course, I felt the sharp pain when he entered me, but it quickly faded away into pleasure.Watching Damien make uncontrollable love to me was intoxicating.He couldn’t get enough of it.Enough ofme.
He carried me to his bedroom, where he took me again and again.There were even times I shamelessly crawled on top of his body to guide his cock inside of me.The worst part is I’ve never felt more loved and cherished than I did last night.
A tear slips down my cheek as I realize none of it was real.He only wanted me because he needed an heir.I touch my stomach, thinking that he might very well get what he wants after all.
Or I could have a baby girl who will be as naïve as I am.That’s what got me in this position to begin with.I was always trying to save my father even at the cost of my own life.
No, I refuse to let that happen.I also won’t let Damien break me, which he easily could.If he keeps pretending to be the man that rushes to my side with worry and fear, I’ll fall for him.He was genuinely terrified at the idea that something was wrong with me.There was no faking that reaction.
I peek over my shoulder to see the other side of the bed is empty.I guess he couldn’t be bothered to stay with me.