RED - A billionaire Dark Romance

Nine

SEBASTIAN PARKER

Holy shit! I like to fuck this woman. This tight pussy drives me crazy. I fuck her every day since I married this bitch and I can't stop desiring her. She was a virgin when I first took her. I loved that. I loved knowing that I was taking her innocence just like her brother did my sister. I intensify the thrusts. She moans, "Today I won't let this bitch come. She doesn't deserve it. She came into my life to disorganize everything. I already had it all planned and I hate it when what I planned doesn't come out exactly how I wanted." I had planned to marry her and then discard her in a few months with nothing but no dignity. I would leave her so devastated that I wouldn't have the courage to go on living. I wanted to make her take her own life.

But this bitch drives me crazy, makes my heart race every time I look at her. I hate it. I hate that she makes me like this. I hate to see her happy. I hate to look at that pretty face and want to kiss her and love her. My hate grows. I don't love her, I hate her.

"You're a bitch, Brenda." I slap her face, which immediately turns red. I love it. Her eyes fill with tears. My movements intensify. I fuck her hard. While I do that, I curse her.

"You are a whore, slut, and vulgar."

In a short time, I go into ecstasy. I cu, I pour my hot liquid inside her, I moan. I can't control it, my whole body trembles. The pleasure is immense. How this bitch makes me like this, how I like it. She gives me so much pleasure, such as I have never felt with any woman. My sweaty body collapses on top of her. I close my eyes and inhale the scent of her hair. She is so fragrant, my little doll. I hear her little sobs. She's crying, but she tries to hold back. I move. I feel her get tense. I get out of her and lie on my back on the bed.

I take a deep breath. In a little while, I recover and I fuck her again. I can't have sex with her just once. It has to be over and over and every time it's delicious. She has her back to me, her body curled up in a cupped shape. She always stays like that, curled up crying softly, especially when I hit her during sex. I'm ready to take her again. This time we'll do it in another position, but always in positions that I control, never her. I'm the dominator and it will always be like this between us. She will always be my submissive.

I move towards her and I hug her from behind. My chest is already erect and I lean it against her ass. I feel her sigh deeply. I start kissing her on the neck. I lift her feathers. I'm going to penetrate her from the side. So I start another round. This night is going to be long. I love to fuck my submissive doll.

BRENDA PARKER

I check the breakfast table. Sebastian is coming in a few minutes. I put the cutlery lined up perfectly. I do it several times, but I always think it's not perfect. The butler is already in his position with the tray with the newspaper. I look towards him. The man never smiles. He never looks at me. Sometimes I think he's a robot. He's an old man, and he worked for Sebastian long before I married him. He probably knew his sister, wanted so badly to ask, but I'm sure he wouldn't even move, let alone answer a question.

I shrugged. Now I can't think about it, I have to focus on breakfast. I hear Sebastian's footsteps, I tense up, he enters the room, I approach him. Good Morning! As always, he doesn't answer. Sebastian never compliments people. He can be a simple employee like someone of high society. He always treats people with arrogance and disdain. For him, people are like rats, which he can kick away if he doesn't like it.

He sits in the chair and immediately the butler approaches with the newspaper. He takes it and starts reading. I sit in my chair and wait. To distract myself, I use my cell phone. However, I can't concentrate on anything whenever I'm in his presence. I get nervous about him, specifically at meals. He finishes reading and the butler collects the newspaper. Now Mary will start serving breakfast.