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Page 27 of Enemy of Ours #1

“What if I want you to do that? Do you want to hear me beg? Because I will.” She gasps as I roughly shove my two fingers into her pussy, wetness coating my hand as I rapidly pump them in and out of her.

“Go ahead. Beg for my cock.” I'm trying to maintain some of the last bit of control I have, but she's making it too difficult.

I don’t want to hurt her, especially since this is her first time. I’m only a man, though, and she’s pushing all the right buttons to have me say the hell with it. I’ll have her screaming in pleasure and pain.

“Please,” she whispers, tangling her fingers in my hair and gripping tightly.

I groan, increasing the speed of my fingers inside her, and watch her hips roll in a sexy motion, chasing her release as she rides my fingers.

“Please, Romeo. Please,” she begs, her voice becoming louder and louder until it turns into a scream as I crook my fingers and rub against the spongy part inside her.

“Yes. Yes. Yes!” she chants loudly, her eyes closing tightly as her whole body shakes and squirts all over my abs, drenching the bedding beneath us.

“Fuck. My perfect girl.” I praise her as I’m rubbing the head of my cock through her soaking pussy, coating myself in her juices before angling down at her entrance.

“Take a deep breath for me, Iris. It’s going to hurt.

” I warn just as I push the tip of my cock in, watching as her lower lips stretch around my girth.

It’s only the head of my cock, and she’s already clenching tightly with little pants escaping her mouth as her brows furrow in pain.

“Too full,” she manages to say on a gasp, her chest moving up and down rapidly.

“It’s only the tip, Kitten.” I grind out through my teeth, pushing a little more in and stopping as she whimpers in pain. “Relax. Breathe for me. That’s my good girl,” I say as she takes a deep breath and releases it just as I press more of my cock into her.

“Is it all the way in?” she asks in a strained, raspy voice.

“No, Kitten. You're doing so good for me. Just a little bit more.” I look down, noticing just about seven inches are inside her, and I still have about two more inches to go. “Spread your legs wider.” I tap her thigh, watching with a groan as she grabs her calves and holds herself open for me.

I pause as I nudge against the hymen, the thin tissue separating us, before I can fully be inside her. My hand slides over her pussy, feeling how wide she’s stretched around my cock before I touch her clit with a firm circle of my finger. She clenches around me, making us both suck in a breath.

“You’re taking me so well, my good girl. You’re mine.” I shove my cock roughly into her, feeling it tear as she lets out a sharp cry of pain, and I’m bottoming deep inside her.

Mine! Fucking finally!

“Oh god. It bloody hurts!” She pants, her hands grasping my shoulders suddenly as she lets go of her legs and digs her nails into my skin.

I already know I’ll have moon crescents of her nails embedded into my shoulders, and I like the thought of her marking me as my cock jerks inside her.

“I know, Kitten. I know. I’ll make it better.

” I keep rubbing her clit in a slow figure eight, trying to stay still as she squeezes her inner muscles around me.

“Does that feel good?” I ask, dragging my cock out slowly until my tip is at her opening and pushing back in halfway with shallow thrusts of my hips as she jerks her head with a nod.

“Touch yourself for me, Pet, and don’t stop until I tell you to.” I take my hand away from her clit while she blushes, but she does as I say by gliding her fingers on her clit with a small hint of shyness until she grows bolder, the feeling taking over her body.

She rubs her clit faster and faster while her cunt is pulsing around my cock, and she’s making the most addicting noises as her breath ghosts over my chest.

I grab her leg and place it on my shoulder, spreading her farther open, and glide inside her with a quick snap of my hips. She gasps sharply, back arching, so I can’t resist leaning forward and sucking her pert nipple into my mouth with a twirl of my tongue.

“Such a good girl for me. Only me. Say it.” I demand as I release her tit with one last lick and reach up towards the headboard with one hand to steady my next hard thrust.

Her shriek fills my ears, and I find myself slowly slipping out of her, allowing her to feel every inch of me before slamming back inside.

She remains silent, her eyes closed, her hips rocking against mine on pure instinct, but she still doesn’t answer me, her lips closed tightly together in stubbornness.

I snarl like a feral beast and reach my other hand up to grasp her throat.

My grip on the headboard tightens, knuckles turning white as I put pressure on her neck with my next rough thrust, slamming into her so hard that her tits jiggle with the movement.

Fuck. That’s a beautiful sight.

“Say it.” I tense my palm around her throat, moving faster in and out of her wet pussy, and chuckle darkly as her eyes snap open. I hit that sensitive spot inside her that makes her delicious pussy squeeze my cock impossibly tight.

“No,” she rasps out, “I’m going to com—oh God! It feels so good. Please. Right there, don’t stop!” she begs so prettily for me as I choke her; I can’t resist giving her what she wants.

My strokes become deeper and harder as her body trembles, her thigh shaking in my grip as her orgasm starts to take over, and she gasps for air.

She raises one arm up to brace against the headboard as my thrusts move her body up along the bed and rubs her clit in swift little circles with her other hand, which bumps my pelvis with each snap of my hips.

I feel her pussy start to flutter around my cock, and she comes a second later with a loud scream right when I release her throat before she blacks out.

I quickly slide out of her and let her leg drop as I sit back on my haunches and place her thigh over mine.

I look down, watching her coat my cock with each gush, almost mesmerized as she soaks us both with her cum.

“I fucking love when you do that,” I grunt, sliding back in her with ease and picking up my pace without giving her a moment to recover. “Give me one more, Pet.”

I hear how wet she is as I slide in and out of her pretty, pink cunt, and it only makes me fuck her faster. I grab both sides of her curvy hips to pull her towards me each time I slide back inside of her.

“I can’t. Romeo, please.” She whimpers and pleads at the same time as she drapes her arms around my neck and holds on tight.

“Say it, and I’ll only pull one more orgasm out of you instead of five.” I pound into her harder, my skin slapping against hers, echoing loudly around the room.

I marvel at the stark contrast between our bodies. Hers is soft and smooth, while mine is rough and rugged. The way her porcelain skin clashes with my tattooed, tan skin has my mouth watering. I just want to run my tongue and lips all over her until I know her body better than she does.

“Only yours,” she finally says, her hand gripping the hair at the back of my neck. She uses it to drag me down, kissing me with a passion I swear I feel lighting up my whole body.

My throbbing, hard cock goes deeper inside of her tight pussy as I lean over her body and sink my teeth into her bottom lip, pulling it until she moans.

“That’s my good girl. I’m going to fill you up until you’re dripping with my cum. You're going to feel me for days and learn the shape of my cock in your tight cunt.” My voice comes out tense, my cock already pulsing and leaking pre-cum as I get closer to my own release.

“Yes. Yes. Yes,” she moans, releasing her hold on me and gripping my biceps just as her inner walls start to flutter around my cock again.

Fuck. She’s already going to come again. I’m right there with her.

She’s writhing under me, her red hair fanned out on the pillow as she shakes her head back and forth in bliss.

My cock gives a hard jerk on my next thrust inside her; I’m seconds away from filling her up with so much cum that I can hardly think straight.

I sit up again and press my hand on her lower stomach, feeling my cock slide in and out of her.

She arches her back and gasps loudly while I forcefully fuck her into submission.

“Come,” I demand harshly, slapping her clit with my next hard thrust, and she fucking obeys. “Oh, good girl.” I groan as her pussy clamps down and starts to gush everywhere.

She literally forces my cock out; she squirts so hard. Her whole body shakes, and her eyes roll back. I slam back into her, rutting into her hard and fast until I feel my lower spine tingle and my balls draw up just as my cock starts to pulse inside of her.

Jet after jet of cum coats her inner walls until it’s leaking out between us.

My head tilts towards the ceiling as all my muscles strain and tighten with one last streak of cum coating the inside of her pretty pussy.

I’m breathing hard like I ran a marathon, sweat dripping down my temple.

When I’m finally able to glance back down at her, she’s blinking rapidly up at the ceiling, almost staring at it in disbelief.

I chuckle and grasp her waist, moving us onto our sides while staying deep inside her and pulling her against my chest.

My mind wanders, completely at peace as I stroke my hand over her wide, curvy hips to her naturally small, round stomach. I can picture her stomach growing, my child in it. Our child.

“Are you going to stay like this all night or…” She trails off, gesturing between us and my still hard cock.

Just the thought of her getting pregnant with my child, my cock decides it’s going to stay inside of her so we can keep filling her with our cum.

I think I’ve really lost it, but I can’t stop thoughts of breeding her from playing on a loop.

She doesn’t need to know that… yet. I still have to let her know we are married.

"Kitten, you’re going to warm my cock all night. Better get used to it.” My accent comes out thicker as the desire to keep taking her body over and over eats away at me.

I’m not going to fuck her again tonight. She needs a break and to learn the shape of my cock, so I snuggle her against my body while stroking her hair as she scoffs at me.

“You’re so bossy. I’ll do what I want,” she mumbles tiredly, making me smile as I feel her eyelashes flutter on my chest before sliding shut.

She grumbles under her breath until I feel her body go lax against mine, letting me know she’s fallen asleep. Damn, if that doesn’t make my chest puff out cockily. I fucked her so good she can’t even stay awake to yell at me or ask questions.

Maybe I can hold off telling her she’s my wife and let her slowly admit she loves me.

That sounds like the best course of action.

She won’t be mad at me, and I can convince her that we are meant to be.

I’ll keep her satisfied and her mind off other matters by keeping her busy, mainly with my cock, but I can show her around Italy too.

Make it romantic for her so that she’ll never want to leave me.

I gaze at the wall across from our bed, where a large framed canvas displays her beautiful smile.

It will all work out; she’ll never leave me.

I won’t let her. My eyes slide closed, a smirk sliding over my lips as I continue to play with her hair and imagine a life of many years with her right by my side.

“My good, little wife.”