“I know what you’re doing Syn, you think if I hurt, or punish you that it will make it easier to hate me. I won’t give you that satisfaction, I’ll fuck you. I’ll even give angry fucking sex. Who am I to say no to what a woman wants when her * is open and bared to me,” his eyes searched my face closely, “I’ll even make you scream and beg my Fae cock for mercy if it’s your desire Syn.”
He was too big, bigger than he'd been before. His hands clamped against my skin biting into the soft tissue of my thighs, as he fucked my body harder, exactly as I had asked him to. My legs quivered from where he held them up and apart, to use for support, as he buried himself deeper. He didn’t stop and when he did it was only to toss another pillow beneath my ass and tilt me up so he could punish me more.
This position gave him more depth and he took advantage of it until I could fit no more of him inside of my body. I cried out struggling against the pain and pleasure of the fullness he was creating inside of me. He laughed coldly, his eyes filling with heat as he continued to ride my body relentlessly. I didn’t want him to stop, I wanted this. Still, I could feel the storm building, readying the bliss that would render me oblivious once more.
"Don’t you fucking come yet, I'm not ready for you to." He growled fiercely with anger tainting his tone. He was pissed that I’d challenged him inside the bedroom after he’d told me he was master here.
"Fuck you Ryder, I’ll come when I want," I ground out between moans of pleasure.
"You think you’re in fucking control? No Syn you’re not, I'm fucking you. I’m in full control of my body, are you?" He murmured before he lowered his teeth scraping them over my nipple, his mouth clamping down to suck hard before he did the same to the other. He released his hold on my leg and his fingers stroked my clit, knowingly, seductively. The storm cresting only to stop when he once again stopped moving, showing me exactly how much control he had.
"I said not yet," he growled seductively with a wicked smile back on his full mouth.
I rocked my hips needing him to move, the fullness was too much when he stopped the friction. My lips quivered from the pain until he realized the problem and started moving with renewed force.
"Take it, take all of it," he ordered grating his teeth as he pushed and pulled and drove it inside me until I whimpered and shuddered with pleasure. I could feel him pulling it back, reducing the size and it pissed me off.
“Good girl, that’s it. Take it all for me Pet, you’re so fucking wet,” he ground out with his eyes never leaving mine. As if he could see inside my soul.
I bucked against him even though it took more strength than I had, his eyes lit up as he realized what I was doing. I moaned as he gave in and rode my body with vigor. His mouth was covering mine, but I wouldn’t let him in. Instead I bit softly against his lip, tasting the blood from before still on his lips.
My animalistic hunger fed his. Together we fed off each other’s anger, which was quickly transforming to white hot passion. It was hard angry sex, soul altering and life shattering sex. In this moment we agreed on this one thing together, fucking like savage animals without a coherent thought of what would happen afterwards.
I pushed against him, fighting his hold and was surprised when he stopped and pulled away from me. The dangerous hint in his eyes telling me he'd recite everything that I had agreed to if I stopped this now. He wouldn’t need to, not by a long shot.
"Get on your back," I growled enjoying the fierce growl that resonated from his throat.
Defiance lit deep in his amber eyes making them feral, as if he was considering defying the order. He didn’t want to give me control. He was a true dominant male inside the bedroom and outside of it. I pushed against his chest as we both stood on our knees facing each other. "I said on your back, I want you in my mouth," I growled feeling bold with the sexual allure my body was giving me.
He finally obeyed and laid his lengthy frame out for my greedy eyes. His cock jutted up thick and proud, making me wonder if I was as bold as I thought I was, probably not. But I was a bitch in heat and he was the cure. The biggest need inside of me right now, was to make him lose control and scream for me.
I gripped his cock hard, enjoying the gasp that escaped from between his lips as I bent over and took the glistening head between my lips. His hand tried for my hair but I backed up removing it carefully enjoying the startled look that stopping had caused him.
"Hands off Fairy, or I stop," I growled huskily.
When he complied throwing his hands up in surrender, I took him back inside of my hot mouth, flicking my tongue over the swollen engorged head, brazenly meeting his eyes as he had done with me. I took more, rewarding him for doing as I had told him to.