Page 30 of Bound By Lust (Sinful Seven #2)

I take a small sip of air, still holding my breath, wanting to gag from the stench of this place. It was clawing at me even before Jessica brought me to the door.

The air smelled rancid and foul, and when he opened the door, I could have hurled right there.

I have a strong sense of smell, having melted bodies with acid myself more than my fair share of times, but fuck me…

I wanted to grab Jessica’s hand and leave then and there, but let it go the moment I noticed Jessica didn’t notice.

Instead, I focused on the fact that this son of a bitch set Jessica up.

People cancelled on him my ass! This cockroach wanted to get my girl alone in the beginning, but I got something for him…

I wanted to slit his mother fucking throat and laugh while I watch him bleed out as I fuck Jessica in the process…

I want this mother fucker dead… But instead…

I want to put this son of a bitch in his place…

“M… more…” she whispers. My hand comes up, and my fingers wrap around her throat, gentle enough not to hurt, firm enough to remind her who the fuck her attention should be and remain on.

She gasps.

I tilt her face toward me, slow and deliberate, still finger fucking her. My Little Baby rides my finger while I play with that slick pussy, getting her so fucking gone she doesn’t even realize how loud her pussy is smacking for this stupid mother fucker to hear.

I lean in and slide my tongue past her lips, slurping loud as fuck sucking her tongue into my mouth, smirking when she melts as she always does.

Arctic Beauty in-fucking-deed… what this son of bitch doesn’t know but will find out is that term only applies to them…

this is the version of her that this mother fucker wants for himself but can’t have.

Jessica is mine . My eyes shift from her to him, the main mother fucker paying attention in the entire room full of people.

I watch him seethe with anger and frustration as she rides my finger and kisses me, sucking on my tongue.

Yeah, son of a bitch, listen to the wet pussy you’ll never be able to taste… be glad that I’m letting you smell it!

I tighten my grip on her throat, sliding my tongue into her mouth and my Little Baby sucks that shit loud as fuck, nearly as good as she sucks my dick, proudly showing this dead bitch just how deep this shit runs between us. How even the Arctic Beauty’s body betrays her when I touch her.

“Ugnn,” she whimpers and he can’t handle the heat and spins on his heel and walks away. Pussy.

I pull back just enough to let her catch her breath, and pull my hand out my pussy and see he’s watching with tears in his eyes…

Ha! Little crybaby bitch! I stare in his eyes and show my wet pruny fingers from digging in my wife’s guts the past thirty minutes and sticking the hoes right in my mother fucking mouth, sucking on them hard, getting all the juice and cream off them.

“I… I have t-to g-go to the bathroom,” she whimpers, standing, and I watch her stumble off with a wet spot on the back of her jeans, and he sees it too. When she shuts the door, I go to follow her. He tries to catch my arm, but I jerk around, getting in his face.

“You need something from me, bitch?”

“What the fuck is your problem?!” he grits out and I stand, lazily yawning, waving the cover in the air, letting the smell of her pussy fill the room and he grows pissed.

“I don’t know what you mean,” I raise a brow, voice low and dark.

“You know exactly what the fuck I’m talking about. Why would you do that in there?! You’re embarrassing her!” he scowls and I cut my eyes to him, giving him a deadly stare.

“Embarrassing? She didn’t look embarrassed to me…she just looked like she wanted dick… my dick.”

“You’re a fucking piece of shit who doesn’t deserve Jessica!”

“Maybe,” I shrug, smirking. “But my question to you is… What. The. Fuck. Are you, a bitch ass crybaby little leech, going to do about it?” I stare, and when he doesn’t so much as respond, I smile, walking past him, bumping his shoulder, going over to the bathroom, and knocking on the door.

“I… I’m in here…”

“It’s me, Little Baby. Open up.”

Without hesitation, she opens up, and I slide in and smirk at him, shutting the door, seeing her panting.

“Baby, I think we should go.” She shakes her head.

“Why?” I feign innocence, and she groans.

“Look! I messed up my jeans!” she whispers with urgency, and I gasp, horrified.

“Damn you did… take them off let me see,” I tell her and she does exactly that, but I fling them behind me and go to my knees, pulling down her panties and spreading her ass, shoving my tongue right in her pussy, sucking her pussy hole from the back.

“FR— UGNNN!” She claps her hand over her mouth, repressing her scream.

“Shhhh,” I whisper into her pussy, but I know there’s no point. That fucking leech is listening… he knows what the fuck I’m doing.

“Frank what are you doing? T—” I don’t even let her finish that son of a bitch’s name before I spit on her pussy and start fingering.

I raise my dress, using her cum and my spit to wet my dick, and like cutting ice cream with a hot ass knife, I glide in her pussy easily, slamming in her so hard she rocks on the door.

“F— Baby wait! Th… we’re at a par— Uggnnnnn!

” She bites her lips, repressing her moan.

“You must not know who fuck I am, Little Baby… I don’t give a fuck about none of that shit.”

“Bu— Ugnnnn th-they w-will hear!” I slam into her once more and her knees buckle against the door as I fuck her hard, massaging her guts as she convulses and tries to protest.

“Good. Let them hear who this pussy belongs too,” I smirk, turning her head, capturing her lips in a searing hot kiss, feeling her gush on my fingers while I play the piercing on her clit. “Fuck, you’re so hot, Jessica.”

I slide under her shirt and yank down her bra, using her juices and my pre cum to slide slippery fingers over them, teasing her.

“UGGGHHHHNNNNN!” She gushes, gasping. I pull from her, turn her around, and shove right back the fuck inside her, but this time I take her nipples in my mouth as she holds my head tight, keeping me in place because I know my baby loves when I suck her titties…

she loves when I make them sore and aching to the touch. “Y-yes!”

I grunt, sucking them, using my other hand to rip her shirt off and my heart races and as I peer down at her heaving breasts bouncing with every thrust, making me fuck her harder.

“I’m going to fuck this pussy up, Jessica…” I rock into her shit. “Show Daddy whose pussy this is, baby.”

She looks up at me with plump wet lips and glazed over eyes, and my dick throbs inside her, but it’s when she stands on one leg and lifts the other long leg in a split, spreading that pussy wide open for me eagle style that I grunt, losing my mind.

Something boils inside me and I pound into her pussy so hard the door rattles. HARDER!!! MORE!!! MINE!!!

“Fuck!” I grit out, heart racing, feeling hate bubble inside of me. I own this pussy… it’s mine… with every thrust, I mark her like a brand. With every kiss, I feel her coil her presence around me, making something raw and unnamable crack in my mind…

I feel it… greed for her, wanting to possess every ounce of her being…

gluttony wanting to devour her every molecule…

wrath, hating every man that’s ever looked at her…

envy at not being her first. Sloth, wanting to spend all day doing nothing just buried deep in this mother fucking pussy…

lust… every moan she makes is mine. All her juices…

I want to lick up… the way this pussy tightens up on me as if she were made to please me…

I WANT MORE!!

I can feel it… the silence outside the door, the way the room beyond us dies. The game’s off, and that fucker is out there listening and burning with hatred.

Good.

My lips press to her skin between thrusts, whispering how much I love this girl… how much I’d kill for her. How I’d tear this fucking world apart for her…

“You’re mine,” I breathe against her neck, my voice a low growl.

“I’m yours,” she whimpers.

“Louder.”

“I’M YOURS!”

THAT’S IT.

Something lights up in me…

“Again!” I slam into her.

“I’M YOURS!” I feel her tighten around me, making my knees shake from how fucking tight and perfect her pussy is as she creams all down her legs and squirts over the bathroom as I slam into her once more.

“Fuck yeah, you are. I’m so glad you know, Little Baby,” I grunt, spilling copious amounts of nut in her pussy, making sure that shit touches the top of her uterus’s.

“UUGGNGNNNNNNN! YESSSSSS!” She creams again pussy farting when I pull out and nut splashes on the floor. I hold her up, kissing her when I hear the game flicker back on and I hear someone cough as if to release the tension in the next room, but this shit is thick…

I look down at her, glowing with sweat and I smirk.

Now he and everyone else knows too.

She’s so out of it she barely can stand as I help her put on her soiled clothes, and that’s okay, it’s not like we’re staying here anyway… in fact I don’t even clean up the mess. Why?

Let that mother fucker stew in this house with where I marked my girl.

Let him smell our scents that permeate this entire bathroom like a constant reminder that she is and will forever belong to me.

I scoop her into my arms and leave the bathroom, but my cock twitches at the thought of doing it again… slower this time, more cruelly, with the door open, but I press my lips to her temple. She stirs, murmurs something soft, dazed and tired… she needs sleep.

I don’t even acknowledge any of them, especially that bitch when I walk out. I just leave, not even bothering to shut the bathroom door, and I feel his every sin prickling at me, and a slow smile forms on my lips as a surge of power pulses through my body.

If he still wants her after this, let him try.

But if he ever so much as touches her.

I’ll peel the skin and nails from his fingers, and break every bone in his body, making sure he’s alive during the entire process, finally putting an end to his life by hanging him with his intestines.

Let him try.

This is my final warning out of respect and my love for Jessica, but he’s testing me… and anyone who thinks they can take her from me…

I’ll show them exactly what the sin of lust looks like when it’s at its wits end.