Page 67 of Broken Beauty

Ariella does as I asked and she gets on the bed, her bare ass in the air and her head against the mattress.

I strip, taking my shirt off and then pants and briefs.

I forget about the condom because since the first moment I was inside of her, I've always wanted to feel her bare, and I don't care if she isn't on birth control, I'm going inside her bare.

I don't want there to be a barrier between Ariella and I anymore.

I walk up to the bed and I look at her pink pussy that's glistening from how wet she is. I place one hand on her ass, which makes her flinch. My other hand makes its way to her pussy and rubs a finger up and down her folds.

Ariella moves her hips in a circular motion against my hand and moans, “Ash.” I thrust a single finger in before ripping it out and slapping my hand against her pussy. Ariella jolts her body forward and moans. “Oh.”

“You're getting ten slaps for what you did at the party.”

“W-What-“

My hand makes contact with her pussy again and she jolts forward. “Count. If you miscount, I'll start over.”

“Ash-“

Slap.

“We're still on one.”

“O-One,” Ariella whimpers.Slap. A sob tears from her throat. “Two. Oh my god!” She yelps.

“You don't look at anyone else.”Slap. “You don't fucking touch anyone else.” Slap. “And you don't ever, ever, use another man to make me jealous.”Slap. “Because I swear, I’ll kill anyone who dares to touch what's mine.”Slap. Slap. Slap.“You're fucking mine, Ariella.”

“T-Three, four, five, six, s-seven,” she says while shaking against me. Her legs are trembling the more I slap her sensitive spot. “Ash-“

I slap her two more times before thrusting my fingers inside her. She moans loudly and tries to move away from me. I get on the bed, mounting her.

My finger thrusts inside her at a fast pace and her heavy moans fill the air. “Am I understood, Ariella?” I ask, still shoving my fingers deep inside her.

“Ash-“

I cut her off with a slap to her ass. “You still don't fucking get it yet, do you?” My hand connects with her ass and I take my fingers out and replace them with my cock. Ariella cries and her pussy clenches against my cock. “Fuck Madden, you're strangling my cock, baby. Did you miss me that much?”

“Yes,” she mumbles against the mattress.

One of my hands holds onto her shoulder as I thrust in and out of her. “You've only been with me haven't you baby? This is my pussy, isn't it?”

“Yes,” Ariella moans against the bed.

“This pussy belongs to me. No one else has touched my pussy.”

“No Ash, please,” she moans as I rock into her faster and harder. My hand comes down on her ass and red marks paint her skin. “Don't stop.”

“Don't plan too.” My hand connects with her skin more than once and my hips slam against her again and again and again. “I love how you take me so well, Ariella. You can be so good when you want to be.”

“Ash-“ I pull Ariella up by her hair and her back is pressed against my chest. I continue to move inside her as I place my lips on hers. Ariella cries against my lips and her hands hold onto one of my arms that’s holding her against me. My other hand connects with her ass more than once until I feel her shake against me and her pussy clenches around me. “Ash, oh-“

“Fuck, baby. Come around me like a good girl.” My lips meet her throat as she comes with a moan.

I push her back down on the bed, she is limp with her lips parted as she screams. I thrust into her fast and hard, not taking a second to stop. I know my fingers are bruising her skin but I don’t care.

I want my marks on her.

“Ash, stop. I can’t-“