I'm not psycho... I like psychotic things- Gerard Way
Victor and Rafael had been working hard to keep their stuff together. With so many things going on, the brothers had no sleep and proper food for days. They are tired and overworked and have been yelling at everyone and killing others along the way.
Both the brothers came home feeling tired and worn out. Later that night, Rafael went to do his favorite work, hunting. According to him, hunting keeps his mind fresh; he would use the same skills on people when needed.
Meanwhile, Victor had so many things on his mind. His family, his business, everything under the sun. He had to see Maya; that is the only thing that brings peace in his life. He called Maya, and the woman answered with one ring, asking, "baby! how are you?" she asked, getting excited.
"I need to see you, baby, " Victor tells her he is missing her. Come to the penthouse right now, he stated, leaving his room. Victor reached the penthouse before her; he wanted to make the best of this night. It has been a week since they made love due to their busy schedules.
As soon as Maya reached the door, she was pulled into a tight hug; putting his head around her neck, he inhaled her scent. It always calmed him; he loved how she felt against his body. "Someone has been missing me," said Maya turning around and hugging him.
"Oh. You have no idea" Vic lifted her off the ground and carried her to his beautiful bedroom overlooking New York City. It was his favorite thing to do, Maya on his bed in the clouds.
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He gently placed her on his bed and freed her from her tight clothes that were struggling to cover her breasts. He hungrily kissed her, pushing past her delicious lips and biting her tongue with his teeth. Maya gasped at his sudden action. He knew how addicted he was to her. He always loved a hard fuck, but it is lovemaking to him with Maya. He was gentle and thoughtful regarding her; nobody could tell this was the monster that slashes throats for a living.
Thinking of the beautiful woman at hand, he kissed her for 20 minutes. Maya tried to respond to him but failed to maintain her pace as his hunger for her was more significant than her hunger for him. Making her lose her mind and out of breath, Vic moved down to her neck biting and leaving his marks on her swan-like neck. He licked from her cleavage to her chin, and then he bit her chin down. Maya moaned at his actions.
He chuckled, listening to her lovely sounds. He then moved down to her beautiful shoulder, biting it gently. He then moved to her perky breasts; he loved how her breasts felt in his hand and mouth. Her energetic pink peaks invited him to taste them, and he did just that; twirling his tongue around her nipple, he pulled her nipple in between his teeth. Gently yet causing her sweet pain.
Maya couldn't control her moans; her moans reached his ears and made his cock twitch in his pants. But he wanted to make this night slow, not hurry and finish his task. He slowly moved to another breast, making Maya frustrated sexually. She grabbed his hand and moved it to her other breast; he smiled and happily obliged. He pinched her nipple with his nails which made Maya arch her back. He pulled back from her nipple to look at her face. A thin strand of saliva connected her nipple to his mouth, and that sight was magical.
He whispered in her ear, "do you have any idea how beautiful your breasts look with my saliva glistening on them?". Maya couldn't talk. Her mind was foggy, and all she could think of was pleasing his mouth and his hands giving her.
"What happened, Maya, lost for words?" he asked, rubbing his beard on her nipples. She was losing her patience every single second. He wanted to make her cum with nipple simulation, and he was going to do that. He kept rubbing his beard on one of her nipples, pinching the other with his fingers and tugging them. He was pushing her to the edge, losing it, and just when she was about to cum, he started sucking on her delicious nipples, biting and flicking them with his tongue. He succeeded in what he wanted to do. Maya came hard, moaning his name louder and louder. After Victor was satisfied with her orgasm, he undid his pants, took his cock out, lined it with her vaginal opening, and pushed it in hard to the root, making Maya gasp.
"Do you like that baby? Do you like my cock destroying your sweet little cunt? I want to destroy this cunt, until your little womb is filled with my seeds and these yummy breasts are filled with milk; I wanna make you lose your mind until your vagina has only my memory, nothing else". Maya could say nothing but moan; he kept railing her gently yet firmly, Maya was on edge, and she came again hard-seeing stars, and so did Victor. He loved it; he loved her. It was beautiful to see his woman cumming under him. This made him feel satisfied with his life. He drifted to sleep thinking of the beautiful woman in his arms.
Maya was spent, and though she was tired, she couldn't sleep. She opened her eyes and looked at Victor, still asleep. She stalked over to his phone by grabbing her robe; she tried to unlock it but couldn't. "Since when does he lock his phone and change his password"? she thought to herself.
After a few unsuccessful attempts, she would be in big trouble if it got locked permanently. She then looked at him, sighing walked over to Victor's balcony. She stood there for good 20 minutes thinking about her past and future. She then felt someone wrapping arms around her waist and pulling her back into his chest.
Peppering light kisses on her neck, he asked. "Why are you up, Maya? What are you thinking? Are you thinking about us?"
Maya sighed, turned around, and looked at Victor: "I have been thinking about everything for the past few days, Vic. Things have been hectic and out of order at the office, Marcel, and the missing deals. Do you think we should cancel our wedding or postpone it for a few days until things calm down?
Hearing this, Victor was furious; his eyes became darker due to his anger. He yanked her hair back, looking menacingly into her eyes, "Don't you dare to repeat this. You got the guts to say this, Maya. You want to cancel the wedding, huh?" He was beyond angry; she knew he was uncontrollable when he was angry. He dragged her to his bed and pushed her onto the bed, saying, "The nerve of yours."
He then grabbed her ankles and tied them to either side of the bed using the chains they attached to the bed; they loved getting naughty in the bed, and she never used those chains would cause her pain when she agreed to get naughty.
"Please, Vic, I was only saying this because you were stressed. I don't want the wedding preparations and other stresses to add to your existing stress".
He chuckled menacingly, "that is for me to bear, Maya; you don't fucking have to think about it and don't have the right, or you are in no position to make suggestions." The loving and playful Victor is far gone, and menacing Victor has taken over.
She knows he is possessive when it comes to her; he had been this way since they were young or as far as she could remember. To the world, they are a beautiful couple, and they are. It does hurt Maya to think that Victor sees her as his possession rather than a human with feelings. He does consider her feelings, but at times like this, it scares her to see the monster in him. She never adequately understood him, but he loved her. She knows he does. But will she be able to tolerate this love for the rest of her life? She is torn; maybe that made her make "That" decision.
Coming out of her thoughts, Maya begged, "Please, Vic, undo these chains; my legs hurt, and I am scared. I will never say this again". Maya started crying.
"Shhh., Baby, you need to learn your lesson for speaking against my wishes, you will sleep naked tonight in these chains, and next time, you will learn not to disobey me ever again and follow my orders without questioning or going against them". Saying this, he kissed her neck and pulled her against his chest.
Maya kept crying, cursing her fate as to why she had to try to cross him when she knew how crazy he was for her. His possessiveness made her wonder what would happen when he discovered the truth. Will Rafa be able to save me from his brother's wrath, or will he take his brother's side?
She wondered why she had to do what she had to do that night. Did she regret it? No. Will she ever do it again? Not at all. But she had to do what had to be done. After all, it was not under her control to keep her demons under check.
Trying not to think about anything, she decided to go to bed. Nobody can control the upcoming storm, but little did she know her consequences will have actions. If there is one thing about secrets and truth, both can't be hidden longer, they will surface at some point or the other, and when they do, they will turn lives upside down. They say secrets damage relationships and lives. Maya knows her secret will crush Victor and, in turn, will cause uncurable damage to both of their lives. She just decided to hide it until the time came. She will reveal when it is the right time and when she thinks Victor will understand her.
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