Deprive

Soldier

"Uh-mmm! Chres please I’m so weak", I cried as tears streamed from my eyes. Some from the pleasure of his dick ramming inside of me, but most for the fact that I was already sore, so it hurt so much. I was relieved of the feeling of him pulling out, but I then felt a sharp burn on my left butt cheek.

"Go make me some fucking breakfast", he ordered grabbing the remote.

With my face in the pillow I muffled, “Chresanto I so weak can you please let me get some rest”.

"And I’m fucking hungry, damn! You not about to get everything you want! Now go make me something to eat"!

I groaned struggling to get out the bed, I slipped on my robe and began slowly limping downstairs.

While Brianna was cooking Chres breakfast he threw the remote down, unable to find anything of his interest. He laid there patiently waiting. Almost an hour past and his stomach couldnt take it any more, it felt as if his stomach was eating itselr. So, he made his way down downstairs.

"What the fuck is taking you so long", he asked startling her.

"I’m sorry I cou-"!

"I don’t want hear your excuses...... damn, just feed me baby", his arms wrapped around her waist. He kissed all over her neck and his thick lips drug across her earlobe.

" Here", she politely handed him his plate. He took her hand with his open hand, taking her to the dining room with him.

As he sat at the end of the table she stood there awkward twiddling with her fingers.

"Get on the table, spread your legs wide for me please, take this vibrator and play with yourself", demanding he placed the vibrator onto the table and waited for her.

"Chresanto I’m still sore from last night and this morning, let me rest pleeaaase", she pleaded but his response was the look he always gave her when he wasn't playing.

Brianna climbed up on the glass table, took the vibrator, laid back and spread her legs in front of him.

"Since there’s nothing on t.v you’ll be my entertainment, now began baby please", he began eating watching her every move.

Brianna took a deep breath, turning the toy on. Feeling his eyes stabbing her glitterbox! She began rubbing it all over her clit, in circular motions. Moving her hips and the toy fast so she could c*m and get it over with. She kept going until she felt her self climbing at the edge of her climax

"Oooo shit Chres I’m gonna", she pressed the vibrator to her clit and started jerking.

Chresanto watched as her juices flushed out of her. She moaned for the last time, throwing her head back and letting the toy slip down her lips. After watching that, Chresanto was brick! He threw his fork down and moved his plate to the side, climbing onto the sturdy glass table. His hands landing onto her thighs scooping and slurping up all her juices, removing the vibrator.

"Mmmm Chres", she ran her fingers through his soft, silky curls.

Next thing you know they were in the 69 position giving eath other head. Even though Brianna was sore, somehow she still was hanging in.

The same way how she was sore from this marriage, she still held on. Which is what attracted most men to her. Brianna was a strong black woman. She wasn't the type that would usually go through beatings and being treated like shit, she would of been left this relationship if it was any other man. What makes Chresanto different? Only Bri could answer that. Although, she had seen a spark in him every since they laid eyes on each other. Which was back when she was 18 years old and in college. They just so happen to run into each at a night club. Boy, Chresanto couldn't keep his eyes off her! Of course he got her number and they started talking. He soon made her his girlfriend, and they lived such a fairy tale relationship, filled with sweetness. Then, a little after they got married his mother died. Which was the down fall and he began drinking and took the anger out on the person he was closest to, Brianna. He wasn't that rough as in kicking her and stomping her to the ground. He'd just slap her around when ever she'd get smart or not do anything he asked. Although he did nothing more than slap her and push her, it was still abusive and he was wrong. When he was drunk, it got even worse and it wouldnt get any better.