Page 230 of Unravelling The Beast

“You want rough; you fucking asked for it, and now I’m going to fuck you brutally.”

I fuck her harshly, but not hard enough to strike her cervix like I normally would. She lets out sexy, strangled screams and seems to be fucking enjoying it regardless.

After I’ve completely smashed her in and she is on the verge of her climax, I reach down and grasp the back of her hair before yanking her up until her back meets my chest.

“Now fuck my cock until you’re exploding on me, you little slut.”

I take her throat tightly with one hand and sprawl the other across her toned stomach as she begins to bounce up and down on my throbbing dick.

I fucking love her in this position, completely and utterly at my mercy, with my hand around her tiny throat and moaning right beside my ear as her big titties bounce. I’m about to fucking erupt just by watching her like his.

I turn my head and speak fiercely but quietly against her ear.

“Fucking harder, Wren; take all of me. Sink all the way down on my big, fat cock with your dripping cunt.”

When she finally explodes from the intense pleasure, she tenses around my cock, her body shakes, and she is almost paralyzed,slowing her down.

I pull her down with me, her back on top of me, and I wrap my palms behind her knees, hoisting her legs high and wide as I pound into her pussy from underneath and behind until I’m coming myself.

I speak breathlessly as my entire body tingles from the explosive sensation.

“Fuck.”

When I’m completely milked inside her, I slow down and release her legs while we both attempt to calm our breathing. As I move my hands slowly up the front of her body, feeling her soft skin, she turns her head to the side and rests it on the side of my face.

We lay there for a while until I decided to cut the silence.

“It’s a friend's birthday party next week. I want you to come with me.”

“Who's?

“You don’t know him, but he’s cool.”

“If you want me there, I’ll be there.”

I groan before speaking.

“I could stay here all day with you, but I should go get Cree now, and you should have a relaxing bubble bath or whatever you fucking girls like to do.”

She giggles as she responds.

“Are you sure?”

I slide one of my hands down to her stomach and keep it there before talking into her ear.

“I’m fucking sure.”

She rests her hand on mine for a moment before standing up off me, and as I sit up too, I watch her move around in her tiny thong, collecting all her clothing.

When she’s finished, she leans down and gently kisses my lips before smiling and looking deep into my eyes.

“See you soon.”

I remain silent as she walks away, keeping my gaze on her body until she is no longer in sight. I sink back into the couch, rubbing hands up and down my face before staring forward, becoming lost in thought.

The more intense my feelings for Wren grow, the more worried I am about losing her because of the dire world I’m trapped in. It’s a horrible fucking feeling, and sometimes I wonder why the fuck I’ve put myself back in this position, or another woman who is carrying my child, but I can’t help myself. My connection with Wren is beyond anything I have ever fucking felt or experienced.

I sigh as I sit up and stand off the couch before heading for the door.

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