𝙨𝙖𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙚 𝙭 𝙘𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣. ❦ | 𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .
ᶜʰʳⁱᵃᵐᵒⁿᵗᵉ ʳᵉᵃˡ ᵍʰᵉᵗᵗᵒ
𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍 is a haunting, slow burn descent into the kind of love that feels mo...
"You don't understand how goddamn mad I am with you" Using the leather belt he took from the loop of his jeans, he used it to restrain her hands, bounding her wrists tightly before winding the excess leather up between her palms to secure the tightness. The belt being a symbol of Jasiah's control.
"Do you have to pull it so damn tight?" Iris asked.
"Shut the fuck up" He mumbled, flipping her over to lay on her stomach before his hand went across her ass for a hard slap that caused her to pull air through her clenched teeth that created a hiss sound. "Put yo ass in the air and I want yo face in the covers" He could see her skin already turning red as the hard contact left her with a stinging sensation.
She looked back at him, seeing that his face had slightly mugged expression written across it as he looked right back at her. His eyes held a sense of merciless and inhumanity that sent chills down her spine as soon as they make eye contact. This made her pulse quicken, she didn't know what to expect and she didn't know how far he was about to go. She wondered if her safe word "red" was still valid in case she needed it. She has had sex with him before while he was angry, but she knew with what happened tonight and her being part of the reason he barely dodged a bullet from being blown into his skull, that the sex wasn't going to be like it was before. He was pissed.
Not only was he pissed about that, he was pissed about the audacity she had. He was pissed about the money he lost. About having the police involved, he hated the police as much as any criminal. He was pissed about the reputation that would tarnish his business's name even further after Emery's stunt. He was pissed about having to fix the wall that the bullet shot into after cutting into his face. About all this happening on the biggest night of his club's parties. There were many factors involved, and she was about to feel every bit of the frustration he felt. He was going to make sure of it.
She put her ass in the air with her hands above her head and her elbows planted into the silk to support herself for the upcoming thrusts. The side of her face laid flat onto the silk, her body waiting to be penetrated.
He held his dick firmly in his hand before taking his throbbing tip and rubbing it against her clit as he began to talk. "Just to be clear befo' I turn yo ass err' way but loose, you got the free will to tell me to stop anything that I'm doing. If youn' speak up, Ima assume you enjoying what you bout to endure. If it hurt, say sum. If you uncomfortable, say sum. Ight?" His voice had become lower and raspier than before. His voice sounded like a grumble, but it only enhanced the pleasure of her hearing his voice.
"Okay" Iris moaned softly, her eyes closed, as he never stopped rubbing his tip against her while he spoke to her. "I understand ..." She nodded. Her core leaked as he moved it in circles around her pearl slowly, her juices trailing downwards to be caught in the swirling motion. Jasiah's mouth watered for her again, watching her leak onto his tip. He used it to lubricate her more than she already was, watching it cover her swollen pearl.
