Become a tyrant fiancé

10. The way he act

"I might hurt you" Vegas

"Hurt me then. Wash the pain he gives me by replacing it with yours. Don't hold back, Daddy" Pete

Vegas grab his chin and tilted it upward so that their eyes meet "Well angel, you ask for it"

Vegas starts by undressing Pete, his movement was slow as if teasing, and yet he, himself was about to lose control too.

"Listen, angel, from this point onward you will forget everything about him. From now on it is just you and me" Vegas

"Do you get it?" Vegas asked in a deep voice

Pete side eye Vegas and nodded slightly but Vegas wasn't satisfied with that, he grabs his neck making Pete gasp in pain, and finally turn to eyes contact with Vegas

"Say it" Vegas demanded using his dominant tone

He needs to admit that no one had ever been this disobedient toward him, Pete was the first and he is the only person Vegas can tolerate with.

"Y-yes" Pete

"Yes, what?" Vegas

Pete become angry but what can he do, this asshole was holding on to him and finally he answer through gritty teeth "Y-yes Daddy"

Vegas' smirk satisfies "Good boy"

He starts licking Pete's body, his hot tongue scorching throughout the beneath figure's body which sends a tickling sensation and a million butterflies in his stomach. His body was over-sensitive with all the teasing and the once elegant body was full of marks by the tyrant.

Pete close his eyes and his hand clutched the bed sheet tight until his finger turned red, Vegas seem to notice, and he deliberately put Pete's hand above his shoulder as he said "Hold on to me, mark me"

Upon hearing that and with the overload lust Pete is feeling right now, he scratches Vegas' back, leaving a bruise there, Vegas seems happy about it, and he doesn't feel hurt.

Vegas' rough hand start caressing Pete, starting from his nipple, he then asks with a mocking tone "Now tell me, which position do you like?

Pete is stunned and shy at the same time by that sudden question, he can't find the right word so he went quiet but little does he know, he is making the tyrant more attentive with the answer

"Answer me, angel. Don't make me repeat the question" Vegas said while his hand was busy touching up and down

Pete gather the courage he had left "H-how can you even a-ask that?"

"I ask and you answer. Simple as that right?" Vegas said with a smile

"Y-you dream on. I will never answer that" Pete bite his lips and his face was velvet red

Instead of being furious, he gives out a sly grin "Then," he spread Pete's leg wide open "We will try out all positions and see which one is your liking"

He finish his voice and without any warning, he thrust inside Pete which made Pete jolt in surprise "W-what the h-hell was that? Take i-it out now"

"No" Vegas replies nonchalantly

He then moves his hips and starts thrusting in and out slowly but deeply every thrust hit Pete's sensitive spot making his jaw drop open.

"W-wait stop s-top first" Pete tries to push Vegas away

"Relax your body. You are too tight" Vegas said through gritted teeth, he just enter Pete body but Pete was so tight to the point Vegas might go insane

Seeing Pete relax Vegas waste no time, and he starts to pound, this time he goes fast, his strength is profuse, Pete is shaking with his every movement, and Pete's body is subtle, and he moans lewdly.

"Ngh, ahh, ahh V-vegas g-go s-slow-er" Pete moan while talking his tone was pleasant to Vegas' ear

"Damn it, scream my name so that everyone knows you're mine" Vegas, his movement does not decrease any slightest bit

Pete couldn't say or form any words, his voice was hoarse from all the moaning and screaming, and the pain turn into pleasure. His eyes roll upward and he no longer holds his voice. They both are tangling with each other intimately, when Pete hates Vegas so much at this moment he forgets all those feelings. His heart starts to doubt this man.

Soon they both reached climax and the white sticky liquid was all over the bed sheet. Pete is catching his breath but then Vegas flips him, his face was on the pillow, and his hip was lifted by the tyrant and Vegas starts to thrust his dick in again.

Pete had to get used to Vegas' size and length, the moaning, screaming, kissing, and steamy activity was continuous, until one figure fainted. Vegas had lived up to his words, he indeed tries almost every position but which one to Pete's liking he will figure out soon later.

The next afternoon, Pete woke up with soring throughout his body, and he stretch lightly. He look around the surrounding, this was Vegas' room and the bed he sleep on was also Vegas. But then he seems to realize something, his eyes wide open, he quickly looks himself under his blanket only to find he was 'naked'.

"Ahhh! You fucking pervert" Pete scream that his voice ringing all around the mansion because the window was open

After that there came a deep laughing sound, it was Vegas "Why are you screaming? Are you turned on by the sight?"

"Y-you. Who the fuck turn on? I'm n-not a pervert like you" Pete fuss

"Is that so? I wonder who ask for me last night" Vegas took a step forward, he leans down, and said in a low tone "And beg for more"

Pete said in a fury "What? Who asks for who? I'm not"

"You don't? Shall I remind you again?" Vegas ask and he cock his brow

Pete chuckles in disbelief "Do you have evidence of what you said?"

Vegas hasn't answered, he stares at Pete in silence. Pete seems to be in the lead so he adds with a gleeful smile "No? Then it means what you said is not the truth"

"How naughty of you! Well, I will make sure you get vivid evidence next time we fuck" Vegas said with a wide smirk

"Cherz, Next time? Fucking dream on" he shouted the last words right at Vegas place

"I never dream because I will make sure it is the reality. Just so you know, I will show no mercy, the next time" Vegas

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