the air, forcing her face into the bed, and entered her tight, sore pussy hard. I wasn’t gentle or easy on her, either. I knew her limits and understood she might be angry, but she was enjoying this. She wanted it rough, hard, and without mercy.
“Messy fucking cunt, you got here. Do you need more in it, Lena? Or is this sufficient for your greedy pussy to get off on?” I taunted, feeling her pussy quivering as the orgasm erupted, clamping her tight flesh around my cock until I almost emptied into her heat. “I’m guessing I’m still adequate at pleasing you. Tell me I’m not enough,” I snapped.
“You are more than enough,” she whispered softly, causing my stomach to tighten from the emotion in her tone. “You’ve always been plenty for me, Lucian.” Her pussy tightened, threatening to come again.
Instead of allowing her another orgasm, I pulled out, rag-dolling her up from the bed. I clasped my hands on her throat, forcing her up against the wall before she jumped, wrapping her legs around me.
“You dirty little girl. Who the fuck do you belong to? Who makes this pussy purr the loudest?”
“You, you fucking asshole. I’m yours! I hate you,” she snarled, pushing her pussy down onto my cock. I slammed her against the wall again, filling her until my balls slapped against her ass. She lifted her arms around my neck, and I laughed coldly, lowering my lips to her pretty pink nipple, biting it as she howled, coming hard on my cock.
I was brutally pumping into her body, hammering her ass into the wall until the plaster began breaking away, peppering the floor in the dust. She dragged her nails down my shoulder, leaving a trail of blood that had me trembling with pleasure.
Reaching down, I grabbed her thighs, forcing them further apart to rail her harder. It was violent, delicious, earth-shattering sex that had her screaming and hissing. Yet she took me and demanded I give her more.
“I hate you too, Lena. I hate that you’re fucking perfect for me. I hate that I enjoyed watching another man empty his cock into your tight, greedy cunt that belongs to me, and only me! I hate that you’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever met or been with. I hate that you’re so fucking gorgeous that I can’t take my eyes off of you. I hate that I enjoy knowing everyone wants to fuck you, but that you’re mine!”
I ripped my dick out of her, throwing her on the floor to see her spreading for me, her ass lifting, understanding what I wanted from her without needing to be told.
“I will do whatever is necessary to keep you. I will destroy anything that stands in my way or threatens your safety. Now get the fuck on the bed, and give me that ass, woman.”
She laughed, turning over to glare up at me with desire and anger burning in her pretty, glowing blue-green eyes. Her wings spread out behind her, and she rose to her feet, slowly backing up.
The idea of forcing her to allow me to do as I wished through compulsion turned me on, knowing she fucking liked the sadistic nature of me. I enjoyed not having to hide my sinister disposition from her or that I could return from murdering someone still covered in their warm blood, and she’d fuck me before I showered.
I stepped closer to her as she climbed onto the bed, turning her pretty ass toward me as an offering. I caught her smirk before she hid it from me. She’d regret presenting me with her ass with how pissed off I was that she’d changed my reclaiming into angry, violent sex.
Lena was total chaos. She was warm whiskey after a winter storm. Lena made anywhere I was; feel like home as long as she was there, too. It was a new feeling for me. I’d never felt it with anyone else before her. Her beauty had drawn me in, but that was only part of the reason I wanted this woman. I needed to feel this sensation that she created. I needed my home, and that was Lena.
“You ready to scream for me, witch?” I asked in a guttural voice.
“If you think you’re man enough to make me, prick.”
“I’m not a man, Lena. I’m your fucking monster. You wouldn’t be happy with some limp-dick human because he wouldn’t dare throw you down, and fuck you like your pussy was the battle