As soon as we got through the hotel room door, Rhea shoved me onto the bed and I landed harshly on my stomach, turning to look at her over my head. My crutches fell onto the floor.
She yanked her jacket off her shoulders, nearly panting in anger as she stared at me. "Lesson 1, Lauren." She started, throwing her jacket on the ground.
I rolled over slowly onto my back, my heart instantly racing just looking at her angry she was. Right now... the pill she had been taking was literally nothing. It did nothing for this amount of rage.
Rhea peeled her shirt off, watching me, leaving her in a black sports bra. Jeans low in her waist, and I pulled my eyes away from her sexy fucking v-line. "Don't lie to me." She finished and then she undid her belt buckle, slinking it free from her jeans, but she didn't let it go. She held onto it.
I sat up a little. "I didn't lie, I just.-"
I knew there was no trying to reason with her right now. Not when she came over and yanked me to the edge of the bed by my thighs roughly. She hovered over me, hair falling on the sides of her face. "Watch your fucking mouth with me-" And she grabbed my cheeks harshly, pressing them in and I couldn't speak if I wanted to. I couldn't tell her it was hurting... Even if I could, I wouldn't because I liked it. "-learn your lesson and take this like a good little slut would."
Before I could comprehend it, she flipped me over onto my stomach, raised me so I was on my knees...
She brought that belt around the front of me, slipping it around my neck and pulling me up. She held both ends with one hand tightly, and she was smirking as she looked at me. Hardly able to breathe, wheezing and staring at her.
Rhea brought her free hand over to rub my hair back off my forehead. "Look at you, bent and arched like this..." her eyes fell down my body and I felt her press her hips deep into my ass.
Holy shit.
I grabbed and clawed at the belt tight on my skin, needing to take in some more air. I could feel myself growing a little faint.
"What are you not gonna do anymore, Lauren huh?" Rhea started, letting one side of the belt free and my head dropped back into the mattress.
I couldn't even form an answer she wanted because I was trying to catch my breath.
Rhea wasn't pleased with that, and she yanked at my trackpants, pulling them down with my underwear and she slapped at my skin with the belt.
I gasped and whimpered with the sting, turning to look at her. She was studying where she smacked me with it, and I could see lust in her eyes. She was... she loved marking me.
"Huh, Lauren?" She suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled me back to look at her. She whispered by my ear. "Answer me... what this first lesson, Lauren?"
I swallowed. "I won't- I won't lie to you." I reached back to grab her forearm. "But I didn't I-"
Rhea shoved me back down, and I honestly wondered if she still loved me...
She was so angry... This was at another level...
Rhea pulled my pants completely off me, until I was naked. Then when she pulled off my shirt, I was completely naked. She turned back on my front, throwing that belt onto the ground.
I don't know if I was thankful or disappointed.
"Lesson two." Rhea lent down to press her hands into the mattress on either side of me. Rhea used her thumb on the bottom of my lip, and then her eyes strayed to my neck, where she eventually turned my jaw to the side.
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Wild Ride | Rhea Ripley | Possessive, Fluffy and Smutty
Romance"I hate you, Lauren. I hate you with every fibre of my being." What happens when wild woman Lauren and Rhea Ripley meet again for the first time in years. Will their past prevail? This is a female x female novel, and contains mature themes. This i...