Deviant
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These dumb fucks have no idea what it means to be tough. Try fighting cougars in the jungle for survival. I’d put myself through some serious shit to toughen myself up over the years. I’m not afraid of them, not even close.
So when I touched down on American soil, once I learned what had helped send dad to an early grave and the part Aldridge and his mobbed up friend had played in it I didn’t give a fuck about his connections, or who he had in his pocket. I knew that I was gonna start an all out war with these fucks.
My only problem now is that I hadn’t expected to be sideswiped by the girl I’d just left alone in my bedroom upstairs. My beef wasn’t with her it was with her old man. But from the first time I sunk my dick into her my shit has been off. Just like a fucking skirt to mess shit up.
9
Damien
I looked down at the phone in my hand and thought of my enemy and what comes next. My first strike had been to take his most prized possession, his beauty queen daughter. The girl was barely nineteen and had already won enough crowns to fit the heads of the European monarchy.
If he knew he was gonna be an asshole he should’ve kept her well hidden instead of parading her gorgeous ass all over the news media. What the fuck ever. I’ve already spent way too much time thinking about her fine ass. Time to go to work.
I had a plan of action in my head but who knows what could go wrong? Being back stateside was like culture shock. In the jungle I just had to give the word to get shit done, no question.
I had cops and politicians in my pocket. Not to mention judges and whoever else could be of use. Here, I’d need to set up a whole new network but who had the time?
I’m not sure if her old man hadn’t done his homework, if he hadn’t known that my dad had a son out there somewhere when he started his shit. If that was the case then he’d been in for a rude awakening.
Dad and I may have been separated by miles, but through the years the old man had really reached out and we’d done a good deal to bridge the gap. I got to know him as a man and I liked who he was.
It was a shock the day he’d told me he was proud of me, proud to call me son. That was after I’d sent him a dossier on myself. I thought he had the right to know what his child had become. Lucky for me he only saw the training and toughening up shit and none of the fuckery I did that would land my ass in ten jails if it came to light.
Then he’d died suddenly a week ago and left me everything, with a stipulation in his will that I come home. I guess I could go from underworld boss to legitimate businessman, but it was gonna take some doing.
Plus, I don’t see why I can’t blend the two together. No way am I giving up all my contacts and shit. I was already making plans to bring some of my team over once I got the lay of the land.
I got tired of my own company when I realized I couldn’t make the call. It was selfish as fuck, but I wanted one more night with her. One more night of her sweet softness before everything goes to shit.
She was just coming out of the bathroom when I walked into the room. She looked up shyly as I entered and not for the first time I wondered how someone like him could’ve fathered someone as sweet as her.
I didn’t say anything as I held her eyes with mine and crossed the room. I took the towel she’d been using to dry her hair from her hand and dropped it to the floor, before pulling her into my arms. “I want you again.”
She didn’t have a chance to answer because I lowered my head and fed her my tongue. I made easy work of the towel she had wrapped around her, letting that too drop to the floor at her feet before lifting her up and walking the few steps it took to reach the bed.
Because I knew what she felt like, how she tasted and what being inside her again was going to do to me, I had a fever in my blood. But I told myself that this time I was going to take my time. That this time I’ll make sure she’s as hooked on my shit as I seem to be on hers.
She tasted like she’d just come out of the bath, warm and sweet as I nibbled my way along her neck down to her tit. I teased her nipple with the tip of my tongue until she squirmed and opened her legs wider.
Her hands pulled at my shirt to get it off and I helped her before going back to her nipple. I wanted her screaming before I took her, that’s the only reason I didn’t take my pants off. I knew once my cock got anywhere near her scent the jig was up.
So I took my time making love to her nipples, bringing both to hardness before making my way down her middle to her sweet spot. I didn’t have as much time before to really look at her. But now I did.
I opened her up with my fingers and studied the soft pinkness of her newly awakened pussy. Already she was wet inside, her juices seeping out of her slowly.
I dug my tongue into her and sucked up all that goodness before pulling her onto my tongue to devour. Her pussy snapped around my tongue as she dug her nails into my scalp. But it’s when she filled my mouth with cunt juice that I knew I wasn’t going to hold out much longer.
I jackknifed on the bed and attacked my zipper before losing my slacks and tossing them aside. Her eyes followed my hand as I stroked my cock, precum leaking from the tip in readiness.
I wanted to push my cock past those soft pink lips of hers and cum on her tongue…later. Right now I wanted in her snatch more than I wanted my next breath. With my eyes on her tight cunt I nosed the blunt fat head of my cock up to her opening and let him at her.
He slipped in much easier this time but it was still a tight fit. I couldn’t believe the relief and the unmitigated joy I felt at being with her like this again. I knew this shit was going to fuck with my head later on, but right now I couldn’t bring myself to give a fuck.
I looked down into her eyes as I fucked into her, nice and slow at first, breaking her in to take more. But when she pulled her legs up and planted her feet in the bed, opening herself up more to take me, I fucked harder, testing the waters.
I got so lost in my head I fucked up and slammed my cock into her too hard.
"Aaaaiiiiiieeeeee." Her loud screams as I slammed into her sweet cunt ricocheted around the room. Her body bucked beneath mine as she fought to accept the punishing force of my cock. “Easy, easy…you can take me baby. You were made to.”
I leaned over and took her lips while holding my cock still, giving her time to adjust. When the slight tremble in her body eased and she moved her hips ever so slightly, I pulled back to look down at her.
“I’m going to do you rough it won’t hurt I promise.” I grabbed her ankles and spread her wide while pulling my cock out until just the head was left inside her.
Then without mercy I fucked back into her, shaking her slight frame with my powerful thrusts. I set up a fast rhythm that pounded her into the bed then changed up and deep stroked her pussy nice and slow.
She screamed, begged and pleaded all while her pussy locked down on my cock and her ass moved wildly beneath me. I showed her no mercy because I have none. I fucked her to orgasm and before she was fully down bit into her neck, marking her again, like I hadn’t already.
She came again just from me biting into her neck and I knew she was going to be a problem. Any woman that responds this way to me is bound to have some sort of fucked up hold on me.
I thought all of this as my cock went on a rampage deep in her belly. I felt my nuts tighten and draw up and just as the first volley left my cock I realized that this was the fourth time I’d fucked her without a condom.
“Fuck!” Instead of pulling out like any sane man would, I let loose my seed inside her, going so far as to drive my cock as deep as it would go. Past her cervix and up to the door of her womb.
The fact that I was offloading that deep inside her unprotected pussy flipped my switch and I came a fuckload inside her until my balls were drained. “I think you killed me.”
I panted out those words and moved to pull out but she counterattacked and wrapped her legs and arms around me, holding me prisoner inside her hot snatch.
10
D
amien
What the fuck is this shit? I have got to stay the fuck away from this girl. For fuck sake I think I might need to see a doctor or some shit. I shaved her pussy the second day she was here, that had been an adventure in itself.
I doubt there’s another motherfucker in the world who had to stop midway through that shit to fuck. Couldn’t even make it through the whole thing without giving in to the hold her snatch had over me.
She’s been here four days and it feels like a lifetime. I’d all but locked her away in my room all that time. I told myself it was because I needed to keep an eye on her at all times until this thing was done, but the truth is I didn’t want her away from me. If I wasn’t fucking her every hour on the hour she wasn’t breathing.
And now I could already feel my balls filling again, wanting her always wanting her. It seems like the past few days I can’t think of anything else but fucking her. As soon as I pull out of her I want her again, and now was no different.
I laid beside her with my arms beneath my head and my mind all over the damn place. This is not turning out well. Not for me anyway. Why couldn’t she have been an officious boor? Someone I could easily scoff at and use her behavior as an excuse to fuck her over at will?
It’s day four and I still haven’t put my plan into action yet. I knew time was running out because she has a trip in two days and I know she has to get in touch with the asshole soon or he might call out the National Guard or some shit.
I looked over at her where she was asleep like the innocent that she was before she met me. She’s fucking gorgeous from her head to her toes. And just looking at her made me want.
I looked down at my poor abused dick and shook my head. This is the first time in my life that I’ve fucked a woman that hard for that long. For a tiny fragile looking thing her tight little pussy sure can take the fuck out of the pounding I’ve been giving her for the last couple of days.
And even now, after I’ve already had her this morning the sight of her full tit peeping out from beneath her arm and her perfect ass that always looks like it could do with a good spanking was making me hard as a fucking steel pike.
My eyes traveled down to her long well tapered legs, and back to her slightly flared hips before moving onto her face. She’s beautiful, with eyes that when open sparkle like diamonds.
But it’s her lips that are the main attraction and what I always come back to. She has a full upper lip with a slight cleft in the middle that just gives you ideas of what to do with that shit. Like keeping your dick stuffed in it all fucking night.
I hadn’t introduced her to cock sucking yet, because each time my rod got hard her pussy was the only thing I wanted. Now I’m thinking it’s about time I taught her some other shit. Like how to clean my knob and take me in her ass.
And when do you plan to do this shit Damien? Don’t you have some shit to do? I ran my hand over my face to clear my thoughts but it was no use. My conscience is right though, I can’t keep putting this shit off. And sometimes I can almost forget how we came to be, how she ended up in my bed.
I feel like a complete fuck for not going through with what I have to, but each time I pick up the phone I find myself putting it down again. Not quite ready or willing to hurt her.
And yet, I know I have to. There’s no other way for this shit to end, we’d come too far at least I have, to turn back now. I pulled her sleeping body close and rolled her onto her back. She fussed in her sleep, probably too tired for this. But I needed her, like I needed my next breath.
I ran my fingers over the marks I’d left on her skin. They pretty much covered her entire chest and both sides of her neck. My cock went on the rise and sniffed the air looking for action. She sighed when I flicked her nipple and I pounced.
I had to grab my cock and stroke as I suckled her nipple and then I felt her legs shift open, like an invitation. "You up?” I popped her tit out of my mouth long enough to ask. She made those waking up noises as my teasing drew her back to the land of the living.
Thank fuck; my balls felt like they were about to explode, my dick was diamond hard from me stroking it and she was two seconds away from getting sleep fucked hard. Her eyes opened on mine and I saw the sleepy smile that started there.
“Let me have you!” I slipped into her cunt that was still wet from my cum and her pussy cream before she could answer me. She was warm and soft inside and I never want to leave the sweet haven that is her body. I fucked her nice and slow as she half slept.
Her arms caressed my back lazily as she lifted her hips off the bed to take me. Such a feeling of warmth came over me that I never wanted this to end. I keep having these moments of forever whenever I’m inside her.
I keep wanting more, and knowing that it could never be was slowly killing me. And when she wrapped her arms around me, holding me close as she let me love her, I felt a little part of me leave. She had me; she fucking had me.
I fucked her twice more. Well that first one wasn’t a fuck as much as it was a warm up to the main event. But that last one, that had been the tipping edge for me. The one that fucked me all the way up and had me rethinking shit.
I’d been eyeing her ass as she laid on her stomach taking a much-needed nap after I’d worn her out again. I reached my hand over and caressed her firm flesh, my cock thumping against my thigh with each pass of my hand over her ass.
She flicked her eyes open and I was right there. “I love your ass. I’m going to spank you.” I saw the flash of excitement that came into her eyes and remembered the spanking I’d given her before and the way she’d cum twice for me in quick succession.
I rolled over onto her back and fit my cock between the crack of her ass. “Will you let me use a belt on you?” My cock leaked precum over her ass and I damn near begged. She looked over her shoulder at me and I could see that she was tempted.
“Is it going to hurt?”
“Yes!” She actually twitched at that shit and I felt it since I was pressed against her ass. I didn’t need her to say the words; her eyes and her body had given me all the answer I needed.
I jumped off the bed and headed into the walk-in closet to grab a leather belt. She was laying just where I’d left her when I came back in. I stood over her just looking down at her body, taking it all in with hungry eyes. Is it any wonder I can’t make that call? She’s sheer perfection, her ass ripe for spanking. My favorite!
I folded the belt in half and ran it teasingly along her back down to her ass and back again. “Open your legs, I want to look at your pussy while I whip you.” She spread her legs and gripped the pillow tight.
“Relax baby, it’ll hurt less if you do.” her breathing picked up as she awaited the first lash and with my eyes glued to the flash of pink between her thighs, I brought the belt down on her right cheek.
She flinched and yelped but did not run away. And from the way she immediately quieted down I got the idea that she liked it. So I did it again, and again, and got carried away. And so did she.
I could see more and more pussy juice gathering in her tight little cunt hole with each lash. My mouth fucking watered and I dropped the belt and climbed up onto the bed pushing her thighs open wider so I could fit.
I ran my hands down her spine and back up and into her hair, massaging her scalp gently as my cock bobbed over her ass. “Cant your ass for me baby. That’s it, higher.” She pushed her ass higher in the air and spread her legs just a little bit wider.
I smacked her red ass cheek with my heavy cock before taking it in hand and guiding it into her wet softness. She made an ‘oomph’ sound when I bottomed out in her cunt with only nine or so inches and I gave her time to get used to being stretched again.
I have no doubt her pussy was sore, my dick was damn near fucked raw, but none of that seemed to matter as long as I could have her. As soon as she got comfortable I started fucking. I watched my cock slide in and out of her until it was covered in pussy juice and precum. The shit was shiny with it.
Sh
e humped her ass back at me hard and moaned; and the way she moved, like my cock was the only thing on her horizon, almost begging for it, her ass doing the talking for her was enough to bring me to the edge.
She has the perfect ass for fucking, for doggie style, for damn near everything. It shook and jiggled each time I slid home giving me all kinds of ideas. I’m going to fuck the jiggle outta that shit before I’m done with her. She whimpered when I held still to tease her.
“You want more?” She nodded her head and canted that ass even higher. Cock hungry little shit! How’s a man supposed to walk away from that?
I spanked her ass hard, both cheeks, using both hands and the sounds she made… Her pussy got wetter making it easier for me to force the full length of my cock into her and all the while my eyes were there. Watching, waiting!
The sight of that pink ring stretched taut around the girth of my hammer made my heart beat faster. I love…. When I realized where my thoughts were going I shook that shit off.
I’ve been warning myself to stay alert whenever I’m inside of her. Because it seems like that’s when I start to lose my damn mind; when I start weaving dreams of what-if. I need to remember to treat this shit like what it is. A fuck; nothing more than that. And that softening around my heart each time I look at her can get fucked.
With my mind staunchly made up I grabbed her newly spanked ass cheeks in my rough hands and pulled her obscenely stretched pussy back onto my twelve inches of steel. Hard! And without mercy or finesse.
The sounds she made as she tried pulling off my dick. I knew she had to be feeling it in her little belly; the shit was almost as long as her leg after all. She screeched and wailed when I fucked into her again and again, each stroke harder than the last. And although I knew I was causing her pain, her ass never stopped moving as she took my cock.