Alexander pov
It was an intoxicating torment
Every moment she took her pleasure from me was an intoxicating torment.
Sex had always been something I did to relieve stress. With Emily, it was simply an obligation- something I did because she was my wife.
Don’t get me wrong. I loved Emily. She was the only woman I could tolerate, which was why I married her. I had always believed love was about coexisting, about building a life together. Maybe that was why she cheated. Maybe that was why she left because I wasn’t the kind of man who craved touch.
So why…
Why did this girl make me weak?
Why did she make my body burn with need, make me crave her touch?
I had no answer for that, but at this moment, I didn’t care. All I wanted was to fuck the living daylight out of her- to make her feel exactly what she was doing to me.
“My turn,” I murmured, my voice dark with intent.
Her eyes widened, but before she could react, I gripped her hips, pulling her closer. Positioning myself at her entrance, I thrust into her in one swift motion.
A gasp tore from her lips as her head fell back against the seat, her eyes rolling back, her hands going limp by her sides.
“Fuck,” I cursed under my breath as her walls wrapped around me, gripping me like they were made just for me. My jaw tightened, and I leaned in, cupping her face and tilting it up so our eyes met.
The moment our gazes locked, I knew that I wasn’t going to be gentle.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I murmured, my voice strained as I fought the urge to move. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, and you can scream all you want– I won’t stop. You can beg me to go easy, but I won’t. I’ll keep going until you’re trembling, gasping for air, until you feel every inch of me stretching you, filling you. And you’re going to be a good girl and take it all. Do you understand?”
Valentina froze, her face flushed, lips parted as if to speak yet no words came out.
My gaze darkened, and without hesitation, I reached for her hair, wrapping it around my hand before tugging her closer. Our lips hovered just inches apart, her breath warm against mine.
“Do you understand?” I repeated.
“Y-yes…” she stammered weakly, her voice barely above a whisper.
I tilted my head, watching her intently. “Yes what?”
I wanted to hear it- that one word that only she could use to drive me insane.
She swallowed hard, a shaky moan slipping past her lips as she closed her eyes, her body trembling. And then, barely audible, she muttered,
“Yes, Daddy.”
A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips, a strange sense of satisfaction washing over me as I watched her squirm, desperately trying to move on my dick like a needy little whore.
“Do you want me?” I asked, my voice low as I reached out to hold her hips, stopping her from grinding against my dick.
Leaning in, I placed soft kisses along her neck, savoring the way her body tensed beneath my touch. Then, without warning, I sank my teeth into her tender flesh.
She gasped, her body shuddering with pleasure. I smirked, tilting my head just slightly to watch her reaction.
“Oh fuck, I- I want you, Daddy,” she pleaded, her voice desperate.
“Then beg,” I murmured against her skin. “Beg me to fuck you.”
She didn’t even hesitate.
I leaned back, watching as her teary eyes met mine, filled with desperation. Her lips parted, and almost immediately, she started pleading.
“P-please fuck me, Daddy. Please… I want you. I need you to fuck me.”
“Fuck, that’s exactly what I’m going to do, sweetheart.”
With no further words, I crashed my lips onto hers, releasing my grip on her hair as I pulled out, only to thrust back in- harder this time.
Valentina gasped into the kiss, her body shuddering, but I wasn’t planning to be gentle. Leaning back, I gripped both of her hips tightly and picked up my pace, driving into her with a maddening rhythm.
Shit. She felt good.
“Ah, ah!” she moaned, her body rocking with each thrust. The car shook beneath us, and her hands gripped the seat as if trying to steady herself against the relentless pace.
“A-Alexander-” she stammered, her toes curling as she struggled to finish her sentence, her tight pussy gripping me with every thrust.
“Fuck, good girl,” I hissed, my voice thick with desire. “Take it deep for me like a good girl.”
I grabbed her right leg, lifting it onto my shoulder, angling deeper inside her, and driving into her even harder.
Valentina’s lips parted- this time, she couldn’t even speak, couldn’t moan. Only breathless gasps escaped her as she tightened around my throbbing dick, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. I couldn’t resist the urge to lean forward and give it a firm smack.
Valentina hissed at the sting, her eyes fluttering open, but the way her walls clenched tighter around my dick told me everything I needed to know.
“You loved that?” I asked, my voice low and teasing.
She bit her bottom lip, shaking her head in denial, but her body betrayed her.
“Liar,” I smirked, bringing my hand down on her other breast.
She arched instinctively, biting her lip even harder, a muffled whimper slipping past as her body responded exactly the way I wanted.
I leaned in, wrapping my fingers around her throat, pulling her closer until our lips were just inches apart. My voice dropped to a low murmur.
“You love it, don’t you? Being fucked by me in the middle of nowhere, your breasts smacked, your throat gripped…”
My free hand slid down between us, finding her clit. I rubbed it fast, matching the relentless pace of my thrusts, knowing she was close.
Valentina gasped for air, her hands reaching up to pry mine from her neck but instead, she wrapped her fingers around mine, holding on as I continued slamming into her.
“A-Alexander, I’m close-”
“Answer me,” I grunted, feeling my own release drawing near. “Do you love getting fucked by me? Do you love when I touch you- when you have every inch of me inside you?”
Her eyes met mine, and for the briefest moment, I saw something flicker in her gaze-something beyond lust, something I couldn’t quite place.
“Y-yes, I do. I love it, daddy,” she whispered, her voice barely audible but I heard it.
My gaze darkened, and I increased my thrusts, rubbing her clit faster until she clenched around me.
“Cum for me.”
The moment the words left my lips, her hips buckled, her back arched, and she came hard. Her body trembled, her head falling back as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
I kept thrusting, riding out her high until I finally spilled my hot seed deep inside her, groaning as I filled her completely.