as he lowered it just inside my mouth. I rolled my tongue back and forth, savoring the tangy flavor.
“That’s it. Suck me,” he said in such a husky manner, his eyes glazing over as he planted one had on the wall. He thrust his shaft in another inch, growling like a crazed beast.
I wrapped my mouth around him, using my strong jaw muscles to suck. I was surprised how quickly I was rewarded with pearl beads of pre-cum, his entire body starting to shake as I tried to relax my throat.
“Very good,” he murmured before slapping his other hand on the wall. The way he peered down at me was dark and dangerous, his body tense and restrained as I sucked him. Seconds later, he began to fuck my mouth, plunging in slow and even strokes. Every move was gentle in nature, allowing me to relish in the moment.
He was much larger than I’d experienced before, the length and width of him filling my mouth, the tip already hitting the back of my throat. I almost panicked, finding it difficult to breathe but the sound of his voice was comforting, enticing.
“Mi nina hermosa. Podria hacerte cosas desagradables.” He growled after saying the words, ones I could recognize. My beautiful girl. I could do nasty things to you.
For some reason, the expression was thrilling. I wanted him to do those nasty things, to take me to even higher limits of pain and pleasure. I was embarrassed by my own hunger, the kind that only bad girls had. Perhaps I was a naughty girl after all.
“Breathe and relax,” he said once again, his words almost inaudible. He lowered his head until a few beads of sweat dropped to my face. I could see directly into his soul, a light that I hadn’t seen before. He was searching for something desperately, as if his entire life had been a lie.
When he snapped his head back, growling viciously, I had a terrible feeling that I’d never see that side of him again.
He had full control, fucking my mouth harder. Faster. Forcing me to take all of him. His guttural sounds became even more animalistic as he tossed his head back and forth, pumping like a wild beast.
I was shocked at his vehemence, the way his face twisted as his frustration grew. He wanted to come, to explode inside my mouth, but he was holding back. When he jerked away, cursing in Spanish, I could feel his fury, a man very close to the edge of losing himself. Why did that seem to bother him so much? Had the almost tender moment been something he wasn’t used to?
He wasted no time flipping me onto my stomach then forcing me onto all fours. This night wasn’t about passion or romance. This was about fulfilling his needs. Payment. In a way this was my payment for saving my life.
A light went on inside my head. That’s all this was. The attraction was real, but this was nothing more than a debt being repaid. I closed my eyes as he crowded onto the bed, pushing his hips against me, grinding them back and forth. The feel of his cock pressed against my bruised bottom forced me to grit my teeth.
I loathed the fact I’d gotten lost in the moment, forgetting what this truly meant. I didn’t bother struggling as he slid his cock up and down the length of my pussy. I certainly didn’t react when he finally pushed the tip past my dripping folds. I did bite back a moan of pleasure as he filled me completely, stretching my muscles in the most incredible manner. I was instantly overcome, wanting nothing more than for us to be lovers with unbridled hunger that needed to be sated every few hours.
But that wasn’t the case.
I wasn’t the kind of girl lucky enough to find someone amazing.
As he gripped my hips, digging his fingers into my skin brutally, I closed my eyes. He thrust in long and even strokes, driving in so deeply that I was pushed forward on the bed. I no longer wanted to enjoy but as the tingling sensations multiplied, I couldn’t stop the soaring electricity or the hard hammering of my heart.
I simply craved this man in every way. His touch. His domination. His control.
And I hated myself for it.
“So tight. So wet,” he muttered, his roughness increasing. “All mine.”
I heard the words, the meaning behind them. I knew what he thought, the arrogance of a