Vengeance

XIX

"Fuck," I groaned drawing out the syllables. My thick member filled her mouth, she pressed down deeper loving the feeling of it. I'll always remember this. Lou pulled back for air, just for a minute then back to work I went. It was almost like she was making love to it for the last time. She looked up at my watching eyes, her's  filled with lust as well as pain, passion, and...love. My hands fell into her  hair as she wrap her fingers around me. My fingers  dug and dug into her hair letting her know her work is excellent.

"You like this don't you" I gritted through my teeth. A lump in my throat shot away at my confidence. "You enjoy chocking on my cock, being teary-eyed from all the gagging. You want me to hurt you, admit it." Her sweet soft moans blessed my ear canals. Her nod did not go unnoticed. "You like me pulling your hair and fucking you any and everywhere." I began to take control. Slowly fucking her face, holding back tears and anger and feelings of abandonment.

"Want me to bend you over the balcony and make you scream my name, you know my name don't you baby." I picked up the pace. The sounds of my cock going in and out her mouth echoing of the walls. Fuck a meeting, this is my farewell address that I really needed to attend. Seb can wait another day. If this was gonna be our last time together I needed her to be etched in my mind like the scars on my body. Unforgettable.

"Ahh" She sucked and sucked making it hard to hold on. To savor this last memory. My torso began tightening, scrotum as well. Veins prominent as I looked to the ceiling, mouth open in an 'O' shape. I groaned out a satisfied release In which she swallowed whole.

I soon pulled her off of me, she gasped, taking in the air she was deprived of while my dick was down her throat. With one hand I grasped her face tightly, squishing her lovely upper cheeks. I looked deep into her lustrous eyes as if she was now my enemy and said,  "I'm gonna fuck you, you understand me darling? " I began, "I'm gonna fuck you until your entire body is sore, until you're begging for me to let you cum. I don't care how bruised your knees get, clammy your hands are, red your lovely ass turns and messy this whole thing turns out to be. I'm gonna make you remember me." I told her kicking off my other clothing.

"When you wake up, when you sleep, when you're out there living your normal shitty excuse of a life, out with your brand new friends or with a new so-called lover." I spat,  "You'll never have the luxury of forgetting about Vittorio."
A deep chuckle rooted in the pit of my throat, though there was nothing comical about the way I am feeling I wanted to laugh rather than cry in front of her. " You need to understand this darling. THERE IS NO FORGETTING VITTORIO FUCKING SAVARIO YOU HEAR ME!"  I screamed harshly at her tense posture and wide frightened eyes.

With one hand still in her hair, I pulled her to her feet. In the process I dropped my other hand holding her precious face. I tried swallowing the lump again, no luck. Louis took ahold of my hand in her hair, releasing the grip I had. She turned around and positioned herself to be fucked throughly. She placed her hands on the window sill, ass up. I first ran my hands over the soft skin in front of me begging to be played with. The soft moan awakening all arousal, I gripped her pretty waist, rubbing my thumbs over her lovely tiger stripe. When I entered her ever so slowly, she was already wet and ready. I can see the forming 'O' shape of her mouth through the windows haunting reflection. She wanted me just as bad,I could tell by her tightly closed eyes and moving fingers trying to grip something.

Reaching balls deep in her, I then begun sliding my soaked cock out of her sacred prize. "Oh hell" I groaned before slamming back into her. Thrust by thrust, each harder than the last but matching her pitchy moans and whimpers that leave her mouth. She begs me to go faster and harder and I obey her body and her request. I push and push until her hands are flat against the window and you can see her breath forming and disappearing on the glass from her forehead leaning against it. She begs me not to stop as I reach around to stimulate her clit. She bites her bottom of lip groaning in pleasure. I want to tell her she's beautiful, gorgeous and I can't get enough of her. I want to make love to her body. Stare her in her lustful eyes as I make love to her, not just fuck. I want to whisper sweet promises in her ear with the thought that we'll be together tomorrow and the day after. Tell her I love and not ever let her leave my arms. I'd handcuff her to me if I didn't think it would make her hate me more. But I can't and won't, instead I'm fucking the breath out of her, kidnapping her soul and detaching myself.

As her climax hits her hard she reaches for my hand fisted in the curtain and clutches on to it. I quickly pull out to finish myself off on her. I squeeze my eyes shut as I bust out on her back, in the process accidentally ripping the curtain off of its steel rod. When I finished I licked my lips as I stalked towards the bathroom to shower. "Pack your shit. Sebastian will take you wherever you want, no matter how far." I could hear her quiet movements as I held my back towards her. "I'll clean up this mess, you can just go...and don't come back or I promise you, you'll wish I killed you right now. That's my word."