Deviant

by Jordan Silver

  19

  Damien

  I tried something new just to test her. To see how far gone she was, and even more, to see what her true feelings were. She can gripe at me all day and still let me fuck but that was physical.

  If she lets me hurt her the way I know my sledgehammer fucking into her womb would, then I’d know. I’d know that she’s as hooked on us as I am. That’s probably stupid fuck thinking, but it’s where my mind’s at.

  “I won’t give you what you want unless you ask me nicely.” I bit her ear before moving onto her neck. She stopped moving on my dick for a few seconds before grinding her pussy down on my cock again. I slid out of her nice and slow until just the head of my cock stayed inside.

  She whimpered like a little puppy and spread her legs wider. Perfect position for a spanking! I smacked her firm ass once and watched it bounce. She snapped back on my cock and swallowed half of it with her pussy before I knew what she was doing.

  “Oh no you don’t. You want this dick you’re gonna have to ask for it.” She threw me a death glare over her shoulder but that shit just made me grin. She don’t scare me.

  “I told you about those looks?” I pushed a finger in her ass and she tensed up. I grinned.

  “You want me to fuck this ass dry again?” I know how much she hates that shit without lube. She shook her head wildly and I slammed back into her cunt. “Then answer me.”

  “Please.” She arched her back as I pulled on her nipples. “What? Tell me.” I pinched her tits and held my cock still inside her, teasing the shit out of her.

  She was the first woman I’d ever spent this much time with in bed. I usually fuck and bounce and I for damn sure never let any of my pussy sleep in my bed, that shit tends to give women ideas.

  “Harder, deeper.” I could hear the blush in her voice and felt the heat of it in her body before it turned completely red. I pulled back and slammed into her going past the tight ring of her cervix until I kissed her womb with the head of my cock that was already dripping pre-cum deep inside her.

  Her screams were soon followed by moans of pleasure as I played with her body, letting my hand roam from her tits to her clit while that thumb stayed in her ass. I knew the other reason she didn’t want me fucking my dick in her ass right now is because it made her feel too vulnerable. I’d been able to fuck that little tidbit out of her during one of our marathon fucks a few days ago.

  Now she squeezed down on my cock as she came from her womb fuck and I gritted my teeth as I flooded her womb with my seed. I’m going to hate giving her back but a deal’s a deal. Fuck!

  “Boss there’s something you need to know.” I wasn’t really paying attention. I haven’t paid attention to shit in weeks, not since I’d lost her. “What is it?”

  “It’s the girl.” I sat up and looked at him with my heart in my lungs. “If you tell me some fuck happened to her….”

  “No it’s nothing like that. She’s…” he broke off and looked at the ceiling.

  “She’s what? Is she hurt?”

  “Okay so for the past few weeks she’s been acting kinda strange, not keeping to her usual routine. Then today we followed her to this out of the way pharmacy. We had a hard time getting into her dorm afterwards but…”

  “But what?” What the fuck was his problem? He threw something on the desk. I didn’t know what the fuck I was looking at. Some kind of stick with a window at the end with a big pink dot.

  “What the fuck is that?”

  “It’s a pregnancy test. The pink dot means it’s positive.”

  I was out of my chair and headed for the door before he was done talking. “Where is she?” My dick was hard as fuck. Strange fucking reaction to learning I’m going to be a dad. There was more than that going on in my head though. I’d been beating myself up trying to figure out a way to get her back here, this was the perfect excuse.

  I never gave birth control a second thought when I was fucking her except for that one time when I purposely came in her with intent, another first for me. Had I been subconsciously hoping for this?

  “We followed her back to the dorm after class. The car’s on her now so she’s still there. I thought you might want to know right away.”

  I took the stairs two at a time as my heart went into overdrive.

  “Take me to her.”

  I sat in the back of the car and didn’t let myself think about shit. There was no point in making myself crazy, not until I see her for myself. Not until I have her back where she belongs.

  “Where is she now?”

  “Her detail says she’s at the library boss.” Shit, I would’ve preferred her to be somewhere with no witnesses but I can improvise. Hopefully I won’t have to shoot nobody’s kid for getting in my shit.

  The fucking place was crawling with people when we pulled up. “You want us to go in boss?”

  “No, I’ve got ‘er.” I slid out of the car and looked around. How do I play this? She’s pregnant so I can’t do any of my manhandling shit. But if I go too soft she’s gonna bolt. No fucking way is she running with my kid in her.

  I walked through the kids that were standing in my fucking way like they didn’t see me coming. One of the dicks made some kind of smartass comment and I looked back at him. He got smart quick and shut the fuck up. Good for him. I was in a fucked up mood not knowing where this shit was gonna end.

  My life has been fucked ever since the day I sent her away. Not only that, but knowing the man I was sending her to, her asshole dad was a monster, had given me a nightmare or two. But there wasn’t much I could do after giving my word. If there’s one thing I follow through on it’s that shit.

  But she was the first one to make me second guess that shit. I’d been tempted as fuck to keep her. To spirit her away to my island compound and hide her ass away from the rest of the world.

  For her I’d been willing to break my own code if it meant keeping her next to me. I don’t think I’ve slept a full night since that day a little while ago when I set her free.

  That last night I’d woken up in the middle of the night to find her draped all over me. I stayed there like that with her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest, just watching her breathe. Her face was so angelic in repose, so innocent. Something in my heart had clutched and I’d pulled her in closer to kiss her hair.

  It was then I knew I was in serious trouble. Somewhere between me taking her and fucking the shit out of her, I’d fallen in love. That was one fucking emotion I could do without. Love had cost my dad his life. For the love of mom he’d basically stopped living the day she died so it might as well have.

  “Maybe in another life princess.” I kissed her forehead and slid out from under her.

  I sat up dressed and ready, waiting for the sun to come up. Then once she woke up I’d spent the next few hours running hot and cold. It didn’t help that she kept giving me looks like I was throwing her away.

  She’d never admit it, but I think something had changed for her too. Maybe she had that Stockholm syndrome shit I don’t know. But by the fifth day after I’d told her the truth she’d stopped sniping at me. And when I touched her, she turned to me instead of pulling away.

  That night before I’d found her in my arms, I’d made love to her. It was the first time I’d ever made love to a woman with my heart in it. She’d clung to me then too while my cock thumped away the last of my seed inside her. Her body still suffering aftershocks.

  Maybe it was the conversations we stared having that fourth day. I think she started them as a way to tame the beast, but the shit backfired on her. I remember how it started, recall every word.

  “Wait, why don’t you stay with me for a little bit. I…it’s boring in here all day alone.” She was either aiming to be let out or she was up to some shit.

  “What do you want to talk about princess?” She shrugged like a typical female like I was supposed to know what the fuck she wanted to talk about.

  I started to leave again because I’d
already hit the pussy like four times the night before and twice again this morning before the sun came up. Fuck conversation. But she stopped me again.

  “No, I…tell me about yourself.” She fidgeted around on the bed where she sat wearing one of my shirts. I’d started letting her get dressed again after hiding her clothes to keep her little ass from trying to run.

  I’d given her a look and thought, okay let’s play. Taking a seat on the chair that I drew up next to the bed I stretched my legs out in front of me, unbuttoned the lone button on my suit jacket and crossed one knee over the other.

  Before I knew it we were actually having a conversation. Freaked me the fuck out. She finally got around to asking me about her dad and I told her once again about his part in the death of mine. I wasn’t necessarily trying to convince her of shit just told her like it is and left it to her to believe whatever she chose to.

  She did look like she was giving it some serious thought, and when she asked me if I had any proof I showed her the mineral rights that he’d only transferred back a few days before. I didn’t tell her that he’d held up his end of the bargain and I hadn’t. Or that for the first time in my life I was tempted to welch on a deal because of her.

  She’d looked so sad and alone after realizing that I hadn’t been bullshitting her. That bottom lip of hers had trembled like she was about to cry and before I knew what the fuck I was doing I was pressing her back into the bed. That was the first time since she overheard that phone conversation that she’d let me have her without giving me any of her shit.

  I took my time undoing the buttons of my white dress shirt that she’d put on after our morning fuck shower. “You look beautiful in my shirt baby you know that.” I pulled the two halves of the shirt open slowly, revealing her firm high tits with the raspberry colored nipples.

  I blew on one of them while rubbing my palm lightly over the other. “So responsive. Feed me your tit.” She lifted ever so slightly until her tit brushed against my lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked her. Long slow torturous tongue licks across her nipple when what I really wanted was to devour.

  20

  Damien

  She smelt fresh and sweet from her shower and her skin had this amazing taste that called to me. I let my hand roam down her middle until I reached her pussy. She didn’t have any underwear on since I’d torn every pair she tried to wear since the first day I took her, and had refused to buy her any after that.

  She spread her legs for me, just a little bit at first, until I ran my finger through her slit while tasting her lips with my tongue. She put her arms around my neck and let me finger fuck her. She moved beneath my hand and I teased her, taking my finger away until she moaned pitifully.

  “Tell me what you want baby. Show me.” I tacked on that last because her face had gone up in flames at my first order and I knew the second would be easier.

  She took my hand and put it back on her pussy and I hid my smile in the kiss I deepened. I’ve closed many a deal in my time, had accomplished some pretty heavy-duty shit. But none of that came close to what I felt when she put my hand on her pussy and pushed herself into my palm, begging me without words to touch her.

  “You’re so soft.” She was very responsive to words. I’d noticed when we’re fucking the nastier I talk the more her pussy clamps down around my cock and the wetter she gets.

  “You like my finger in you?” I added another finger, as I looked into her eyes before lowering my head to her other nipple.

  This time I wasn’t as gentle. I bit her nipple hard enough to sting while fucking her pussy with two fingers and strumming her clit with my thumb.

  “I want to taste your pussy. Will you let me?” I nuzzled from her lips to her ear before making my way down her body not really waiting for an answer.

  “I love your shaved pussy baby. You’re so soft and pink. And so wet for me. Do you want my mouth? Nod your head yes if you want me to eat your pussy princess.” She closed her eyes tight and nodded while biting into her lip.

  I licked her pussy with the flat of my tongue ending at her clit before going back to her tight little cunt hole. I stiffened my tongue and fucked her with it while lifting her ass in my hands. She arched and came on my tongue when I slipped my finger into her ass, using her pussy juice to ease the way.

  Before she was fully recovered from her orgasm I slid up her body while fighting with my zipper, fished my cock out and slipped into her. Her pussy had been nicely stretched but she still had a little trouble taking me.

  “You have the tightest little pussy. Feel how hard you make me.” I took one of her hands and led it down between us to wrap around the few inches that I hadn’t shoved into her belly as yet.

  Now here is why I don’t consider this the first time I made love to her as opposed to fucking the pink off her pussy. As soon as I felt her hand on my cock while I was sliding in and out of her, something inside me snapped. I snatched her hand away, lifted her legs over my shoulders and pounded into her.

  She cried out when my cock hit bottom and I went after her tits again, biting and sucking while my cock grew even harder inside her. Her acceptance was making me crazy after so many days of fighting.

  She ran her hands over my chest and reached for my mouth until I gave her my tongue. I held the back of her head in one hand and planted the other in the mattress as I deep stroked her pussy.

  It fell just short of lovemaking when I pulled out of her pussy, pushed her legs back to her ears and slammed into her tight ass. She came with my first stroke into her ass. I held her ankles in my hands and watched as my cock slid in and out of her ass hard.

  “Fuck, so tight.” I gritted my teeth and prayed not to come too soon but her ass was so hot and smooth around my cock it was hard going. The more her ass opened up to accept me the more cock I threw into her.

  I fucked her so hard the king sized mahogany bed knocked into the wall and her body slid up the bed onto the headboard from my pounding thrusts.

  “You’re my little anal slut aren’t you baby?” Her mouth was open and she gave me this weird look before her hand went to her pussy and she fucked herself with three fingers. Her scream this time was the loudest I’d ever heard and only spurred me on to fuck her ass like a maniac.

  I was too hard to cum and my balls were starting to hurt. I needed to cum, but I didn’t want to leave her body. Her hand was moving faster now as she alternated between fucking her cunt and frigging her clit. “Yes-yes-yes, fuck me, fuck me; fuck meeeeeeeee….”

  She slammed her ass down hard on my cock and I started shooting off in her ass. Then I did something I’d never done before. I pulled out of her ass and shoved my still hard cock back into her wide-open pussy going balls deep.

  I planted both hands in the bed and with her legs still pushed back to her ears, fucked my cock into her like a jackhammer.

  I let her legs drop to around my waist and wrapped both hands around her throat and slammed her pussy through orgasm after orgasm. “Squeeze my cock baby that’s so fucking good.” Her pussy was one constant throb around my dick, milking me, trying to pull my seed into her pussy.

  “I want in your womb again.” Taking her ankles in my hands I spread her open. I pulled my cock out of her until just the fat head stayed lodged inside her cunt before slamming balls deep into her again. Her screams were tinged with pain but still she moved beneath me, digging her nails into my ass and biting into my shoulder.

  My head went back as I ground my cock into her, making sure to press her clit beneath my pelvis. Her spasms set off an avalanche and I shot a fuck load of seed inside her.

  I blew off everything else and spent the day in her, on her, over her. She was a sore pitiful mess by the end of the night, but I couldn’t resist turning to her time and again. The way she clung to me, held onto me each time as if afraid I’d let go had my heart cracking open just a little. That’s why she had to go.

  But the one and only time I really truly made love to her. That soft shit where
you’re whispering and shit and you realize for the first time that you’re not just spewing fuckery to get in the pussy, your dick stays hard because he knows he’s found his fuck mate, was that last night we spent together.

  That night was the worse fucking night of my life. That’s the night I stayed up watching over her and trying to convince myself that it was okay to renege on the deal. But years of ingrained morals hadn’t let me. I couldn’t go against who I was, no matter how I wanted to; no matter how it was killing me inside.

  In the morning I’d taken her back and never looked back, I couldn’t. Though in the back of my mind I’d been hoping, praying; wishing. Wishing that she’d be the one to stay. That she’d tell me she didn’t want to leave me.

  But that’s not the way that day ended and I’d walked away feeling like I’d gotten the worst part of the deal. Dad wasn’t coming back no matter what I did, and I’d lost the first thing that had meant anything to me in too long to remember.

  I haven’t had any dealings with her old man since the drop off. But I knew he hated me and I hated his guts, nothing was ever gonna change about that. And since she was his kid I figured he’d move heaven and earth to keep us apart. And that’s the shit that scared the fuck outta me. Now here we are.

  AVA

  What am I gonna do what am I gonna do what am I gonna do? I stared down at the page not seeing the words that were written there. My body had become numb ever since the pregnancy test but my mind wouldn’t shut off. I am so fucked.

  My hand went to my tummy where the little seed was already growing, his seed. Even now weeks later I still blush at the memories of our time together. And not just the beginning when I didn’t know the truth either, but all of it.