Take Your Hatred Out On Me

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Jax came into the house like an animal slamming the front door against the wall making the pictures on the wall shake, and the floor shook slightly with the force. Kicking it shut with his foot just as harshly cracking the door frame as he threw his helmet down on the floor with a loud grunt. I stayed sitting on the kitchen counter watching the scene unfolding in front of me, him clearly not noticing me eat from the takeout container with no pants on with a dumb founded look on my face. "What?!" He screamed into the phone that had been ringing since he had made his abrupt entrance. "I'm not dealing with this shit right now, alright?!" He screamed again throwing his phone past my head, barely missing me as I heard it clatter to the tile. I waved my hand shyly at him still holding the take out box in my hand, finally getting his attention. Jax shrugged off his kutte hanging it up making long strides over to me with a snarl on his perfect lips, taking the box out of my hand and tossing it into the sink next to me.

"Whoa, I was going to save that!" I squealed as he pulled me to the edge of the counter by my ankles. "Shut up Kat." He growled pulling my head back with a fist full of my hair. Kissing my throat hungrily biting my skin roughly, leaving bruises and teeth marks across my skin. "Mmm baby, what's wrong?" I moaned holding into his shirt for support. "I'm fucking pissed babe, just shut up and take it." He bit back harshly. "Yes sir." I smiled watching as he ripped open the black flannel shirt I was wearing making buttons fly in different directions. Throwing me over his shoulder, carrying me to the bedroom and throwing me on the bed roughly. "On your side babygirl." He growled pulling his shirt over his head and slowly pulling his pants down. Doing exactly what I was told moving to the edge of the bed seeing his eyes glint with purely devious intentions as he eyed my already dripping pussy. Gripping my ankle hard enough to make it pop, pulling my leg straight up to rest against the side of his neck. Without so much as a little foreplay he thrust himself inside of me, my ass slapping against his left thigh.

"Holy shit babygirl." He groaned slamming into me making the bed rattle. Not even 2 minutes into this position he rolled me onto my back pulling my other leg up to rest next to the other one, reaching down to grip my throat holding me against the mattress. "Jax! Mmm fuck!" I yelled it coming out high pitched with the pressure on my throat. "Shut up cunt! I didn't tell you to talk, did I?" He asked with a hard slap across my face. I shook my head in response smiling the entire time, causing him to pull me up by my throat and kiss me roughly biting my lip as he pulled away. "Suck." He demanded pushing me to my knees and gripping my bottom jaw to open my mouth. Thrusting into my mouth most of his large cock going down my throat, making me gag, saliva dripping down my chin not relenting even though he knew I couldn't breath. "Good girl, take my cock like the good little whore you are." He smiled down at me. Finally I felt him thobbing as he came down my throat, holding it there until I gripped his thighs begging to breath again.

Still holding my bottom jaw open tipping my head back, with a smirk written across his lips. "Swallow it." He commanded. I obliged while he watched me finally releasing my jaw and patting my cheek roughly. Walking away from me he laid across the bed he curled his pointer finger telling me to come over to him, I crawled onto the bed sitting down. "You didn't cum yet babygirl, now come here and sit that perfect little pussy on my face." He smiled turning his head to kiss my thigh. "Shit." I moaned putting one thigh on each side of his head. Slowly lowering myself down scared I was going to hurt him, Jax gripped my hips pulling me down quickly. "Baby you weigh 100 fucking pounds, you can sit on my face without suffocating me." He groaned against my wet folds. He kissed my clit gently over, and over again slowly sliding his tongue up and down plunging his it inside of my dripping hole. "Grind." He stated pulling away for just a second. I moved my hips back and forth against his lips, while he sucked my clit into his mouth whirling his tongue around it quickly.

"Can I talk?" I asked sweetly, but completely out of breath. "Yes babygirl." He chuckled his lips still so close to me. "Fuck Jax! Please go faster." I moaned out my grip tightening on the headboard. "Mmm!" He moaned against me as I continued grinding against his mouth. "Ah! Mmm fuuuck." I moaned cumming finally. But he didn't stop holding my thighs pushing me against him, never stopping his movements against my already sensitive clit. "Jax! I'm too sensitive please stop!" I squealed trying my hardest to get out of his death grip. "Jax! Ah, oh my god!" I screamed at the top of my lungs cumming for the second time. "God you're so fucking sexy." He smirked while licking his lips. "Holy fuck." I breathed out laying against the bed. "Sorry I was so rough baby." He whispered sounding very guilty. "Jackson, you know I like it fucking rough." I laughed kissing his hand. He smiled over at me pulling me to his body making me lay against his stomach, stroking my hair sweetly as he tried evening out his breath. "You need to come home pissed off more often, but only if it means you take me like that." I laughed kissing down his stomach. "Anything for you babe." He groaned as I got closer to his cock.

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