Young Master's toy.
His not so guilty pleasure.
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she started to cry, sob, and beg him not to hurt her and then all of a sudden gave him a smirk with her tears "see, come on, I can do this again, uhm?, I know you...
"Owen, I want to tell you something," said Ivy with her pressed lips she was very excited for the news to tell to Owen and she was just in the very hope that after this news some things would change in their relation.
Owen grins and smiled at her with his full lips, he just loved teasing her the best way possible. he jerked her towards himself and fixed her in his embrace. "yeah, tell me..." going near to her ear he wishpered "how good I make you feel, how I make you scream my name. oh how much you like me inside of you, baby." he nudged his nose into her neck, giving her a painful bite.
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she squirmed on her toes, she was not shocked by his words but was hurt that she was even thinking that any sunray would fall in her dark world.
She looked at him with her running eyes, her lips were not being able to make words but she had to tell him, she wanted him to know that how much she still loved him and she wanted him to behave as he loved her too.
"come on tell me," said Owen with brushing his lips with her, he was making his grip strong around her waist and she was wiggling in his strength. her tears were not stopping, her lips were not even helping her, she just wanted to go to the bathroom and cry her destiny out.
She missed her last period so out of curiosity she thought of taking the test at home and lucky/unlucky her it was positive, they were expecting their first child and she was very happy, maybe.
she maybe wanted to share the happiness with Owen but she was not sure what his reaction would be, would he be happy or... she didn't want to think about it, so she just decided to tell him
"don't check my patience Ivy, you wanted to tell me something, right?" he placed his chin on the shoulder just near her ear and waited for her reply.
"can you please let me go, I can't breathe and it's hurting my stomach." she can feel his hard-on and her constant mind was to protect the life growing inside of her.
he tilted his head and loosened his grip "NEVER", he let her sit on the bed, placed both elbows on her lap, and stare at her with his face taking support on his fists.
she calmed herself and breathed a little. where he was already thinking of taking her in different positions. 'her wiggles were to blame the way he was thinking that time' according to him.
she gathered her confidence and told him "I'm pregnant... you are going to be a father soon. Owen." she closed her eyes and gripped the bedsheet.
Owen's mouth was agape and he was just frozen in his position, he looked at her closed eyes and smashed his lips with her.
he pushed her on the mattress and pinned her deep on the surface, her eyes shot open and her hairs were scattered on the bedsheet.
the look on his face was unrecognised to her, his eyes were open and his teeth were chewing her lower lip, she tried to get out of his grip but it was getting tight with every sec, she can feel the numbness in her wrists and his hard-on on her belly.
she tried her best to mumble some words but he was way too rough on her, more than ever.
"ow..n it..s hurt...ng" she was so much in pain her lower lip started to bleed she could feel the metallic taste in her mouth, her eyes were paining and she just wanted him to listen to her once again, it was his baby, she was going to give birth to his child, then why was he acting like this?
he parted his lips with hers and looked at his art, he was way too proud of what he did to her, she was wearing a loose white t-shirt with sky blue shorts, her nipples were erected and she was looking all shades of pink and red, her lips, eyes, nose, cheeks, ears everything. she was in heat and he wanted his release.
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shifting her both hands in his one grip, he started to open her shorts button, following the chain, she was looking at him like a lost puppy and was confused about his actions.
"what are you doing?" she asked in a kitten voice with no movement. "going to fcuk you, what else?" he said like no new thing.
"But I just told you I'm pregnant, you don't have anything to say...?" he looked at her back, jerking her shorts and panties in one swift motion, and smiled at her.
that one smile bought thousands of rays of hope in her heart and she smiled back at him but when his cold and long fingers touched and invaded her soft folds she opened her mouth to exhale the CO2 with confusion in her eyes.
he forced his fingers deep in her, where she was not even wet. "Owen please..."
"please what...?" Owen asked with no expressions and without even telling and showing any sign he pushed his d!ck deep inside her, not ready womanhood, gaining her loud scream, he started to thrust fast as possible and as rough as he can. "please don't..."
she was crying and asking him to slow down, all of a sudden this pain got injected in her, took all the abilities to process wrong and right from her dictionary.
her begging eyes were not enough, her muffled cries under his hands were not enough, nothing was enough for him to stop, why was he doing this to her?
and in a few more thrusts he struck her with the best shock "oh, but... you are bleeding baby, are you still pregnant?" asked Owen with heavy breaths and a smirky face.
she felt the worst pain in her belly and just like that she lost her first child.
6 months later
"so you are pregnant again... ahan?" asked Owen with an amused smile on his lips
she didn't say anything and waited for his command. since that day he started to counts her cycles.
after the last encounter, she won't dare to take her own decisions because what Owen said after that miscarriage took all authorities from her of her life.
"Your life is mine, and the kid you'll carry will be mine, so I'll decide when will we get pregnant, ok? so till then if something like that happens again, you know what to do and yeah if you tried to fight back, then I have so many other ways to make you bent, baby."
breaking her chain of thoughts he stated "Go get ready, we are going to see the doctor... I don't want to fcuk your swollen belly yet."
A/N so I tried to use images as well, I hope it explained the situation well. lol jk. 😬 sorry for the late update and I'll try to update soon.♥️ thank you for your love and support. plz do vote, I hope I'll get the numbers high this time.
