This chapter contains detailed sex and is very steamy, so it's definitely 18+. If you don't want to read about it you can skip this chapter. Please make sure you're old enough and allowed to read it. Enjoy...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~He runs his hand up my tights until he reaches the most sensitive part of my body. He presses his finger down there at that 'spot' and I gasp.
His eyes are dark with desire and he has a dirty grin on his face.
"Ready for round two?" he asks licking over his lips.
I look deep into his eyes and it's like I can see the mixture of love and lust.
"You're not answering babe" he says when I take too long to answer.
"Let's ride" I say and press my lips on his. He pulls me on top of him as we kiss each other hungrily.
"No.."he pouts when I break our kiss to pull him up.
"Sit up" I demand. He does exactly what I ask and I sit on top of him with my legs on each side of him.
"You're s....." He begins, but I interrupt him by kissing him again.
He talks too much during sex. Sometimes it turns me on, but sometimes I just want to get to the point.
No foreplay, no dirty talk. Just sex.
One of his hands is on my butt and the other on my waist as he massages the parts of my body where his hands rest.
I lift myself a little in order to let his hard dick slide in. He licks his hand and brings it down to rub his dick.
"I love you Chaniëlle" he says after he breaks the kiss and looks into my eyes.
I nod and lick his bottom lip as I sit on him slowly. I start rocking my hips slowly up and down, knowing how much I'm actually torturing him.
He takes a sharp breath trough his teeth and I smile. The sweat is running down on his face and I know he will no longer be able to stand my slow moves.
Before I get the chance to make my slow motion move up again he grabs my ass and turns me over, taking his place on top of me.
His action caught me off guard, but I can't fight the smile on my face.
"You're a bad girl and you deserve to be punished" he says pretending to be serious.
He starts moving in and out of me at a normal pace, his eyes never leaving mine.
I don't know what I was thinking, but I just felt like slapping him so I did. Not too hard, but hard enough.
He Immediately freezes for a few seconds and abruptly pulls out of me.
I'm not sure if this is what I was expect. I mean I know he would get aggressive by it and I hoped he would take it out with sex. I know he hates being slapped more than anything.
I totally didn't expect him to stop.
He walks to the kitchen leaving me alone on the couch.
He comes back in less than a minute with a bottle of vodka in his hand. His eyes are ted and wild. He opens the bottle and puts it on his mouth as he throws his head back to drink some of it.
He looks at me again emotionless. I don't know what I was thinking. Somehow I'm not scared of him at all, cause I know hell never hurt me on purpose.He takes the bottle off his mouth and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. When he let his hand down with the bottle in it my eyes follow the bottle down and I immediately notice the fact that he is still hard.
His dick looks so delicious and welcoming. I bite down to my bottom lip and squeeze the blanket he brought to cover me, without noticing.
When I look up at him his eyes instantly meet mine and he takes a large gulp of the liquid.
He looks so God dammed hot doing whatever it is he is doing and his silence turns me on even more.
I suddenly leave a moan with my teeth still digging into my bottom lip.
When he heard my moan he drops the bottle spilling the drink on the floor.
Before my mind can process what is happening he aggressively pulls me of the couch and turns me around so I'm facing him with my back.
He pushes me on spot between my shoulders to make me bend over. I put my hands on the floor to make sure I don't fall. He stands behind me with his hands on my hips.
Now I finally realize he's about to give me my punishment, he's going to take out his aggression on my body.
He's doing exactly what I was hoping he would. I need him hard and deep.
Christian is not someone you would ever want to piss off, he can get merciless and aggressive, very aggressive.
I always wondered what it would be like if he had put all of that aggression in sex and I'm finally getting it.
He pushes himself into me mercilessly and deep.....too deep.... I literally scream it out. He does it twice more and I scream again.
It hurts...the pain takes over.....but it is a good pain and I love it.
I've been dying to feel him like this. He's banging into me hard and deep the same merciless way he started, but it's a lot less painful now.
The pleasure overpowers the pain and it feels like heaven. It still hurts tho.
He keeps thrusting in and out of me like he is in some kind of war he is desperate to win.
His movements are so rough, I am losing my balance. I am going to come any second now.
His hands are holding me tight, to make sure I don't fall on my face while I come around his dick.
He let's me down on my knees and also goes on his knees behind me.
He enters me again and continues what he started. He will definitely take a little longer to come, since we had sex a short time ago.
The pounding continued as I felt the walls setting up again. I never stopped screaming his name since we started and now that I'm coming for the second time, the screaming gets louder.
My hands get weak and I end up resting my head on my hands. I feel his movements getting quicker and I know he's close.
Surprisingly I feel another orgasm building up.
After a few more thrusts I come again and he follows me, groaning loudly, matching the volume of my screaming.
He falls down and rests his body on mine, laying flat on my back.
Our breathing is way out of control and the fact that he's laying on my back putting all his weight on me isn't helping one bit.
I move my body a little and I think he gets the signal, cause he got off of me and is now next to me.
I close my eyes to be able to concentrate on my breathing.
Nobody says a word.
I just had one of the best and wildest sex I've ever had in my entire life. Yes it hurt a little in the start, but I wouldn't change a thing about it.
We stayed quiet for what felt like hours, but it has only been 15minutes....15 long minutes.
I feel anxious because of the fact that I don't know what's coming next.
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