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“This isn’t a game, Dario.” She moves her hand to touch herself but I quickly toss it away.
“No, it’s not a game.” I slowly undo the buttons of my shirt and watch her suffer some more, knowing that grief or anger aren’t what's on her mind, right now. All she’s thinking about is getting what she wants. Her hand moves down to slide inside her panties again and I shake my head.
“The only person you're getting your pleasure from, is me,” I assure her. Unbuckling my belt and letting my pants drop to the floor.
“Do you like being pregnant, Madalina?” I ask, studying her from all angles and liking what I see. Her bump is evidence that this woman is mine and it’s making me wild for her.
She doesn’t answer my question.
“Come on, tell me how it feels to know you're completely owned by me.”
“I hate you for it.” She snipes, trying her best to hurt me.
“You hate me for many things Madalina, but you don’t hate me for this.” I rest my palm flat on her stomach and rub a circle over it. “In fact,” I grab the waistband of her panties and pull them down her legs, “I think you’re grateful for it.”
“Grateful?” She tries so hard to deny it but when I touch my finger to her clit she stops herself from talking and gasps.
“Look at you, so fucking needy. Your pussy wants my attention so bad.”
“Dario,” she warns me, curling her toes and fidgeting her hips against the mattress.
“All you have to do is thank me.” I watch her still staring back at me in shock.
“Thank you!?” She raises her head and looks at me like I’ve gone crazy.
“Yes, thank me.” I take my cock in one hand and start to stoke it and the way she watches and licks her lips makes me smile to myself.
“Thank me for fucking not just one, but two babies into you, Madalina.” I frame her bump with my hand to remind her it’s there, growing bigger every day. “Thank me for all those times I filled you with my cum and gave you this sexy, little tummy.” Nearing her body, I allow my cock to touch against her taut skin and she sighs so sweetly that it makes me drip precum into her belly button.
“Come on, thank me.” I massage it into her skin and admire how it glistens as I rest both my hands on either side of her bump and press my cock at her entrance. “You’re going to get so fucking big for me, these babies are going to stretch you to the limit and it’s going to make me fucking crazy for you.”
She looks up at me as if I’ve already gone crazy.
“Thank me for those tiny, little flutters you feel that make you smile even when all you want to do is cry.”
I note the way her lips twist into a little smile when she realizes I’ve noticed. This girl should know that not a thing passes me when it comes to her.
“Thank you,” she whispers the words, nowhere near loud enough, but it’s a start, and I reward her by slowly edging my cock into her and watching her eyelashes flutter.
“Next time I fuck you, I’m going to do it in front of a mirror so youcan see how pretty you look.” I watch the way my cock slides in and out of her pussy, it looks so fucking perfect, and watching her stretch to fit me almost has me coming far too soon.
“Thank me nicer, Madalina.” I squeeze one of her tits in my hand and when she flinches I figure it’s because they’re sensitive, so I soften my touch into a caress.
“Thank you,” she tries again, looking down at her body like she’s trying to figure out what’s got me so captivated. Seeing her like this almost makes me forget that she detests me for my deception.
“Again.” I fuck her a little harder, trying to keep the balance between being cautious, and giving her what she wants.
“Thank you.” She fists at the bed sheets and rolls her hips some more, making it harder and harder for me to hold off, and when I decide to give her a little of what she really needs, I quickly pull out of her, flip her onto all fours and slide back inside her.
My arm reaches up to take her throat.
“Now, you can tell me that you hate me.” I lean over her body and whisper in her ear. Being careful not to squeeze her too tight, I want to punish her for all the feelings she’s put inside me. I want to make her hurt for making me weak, and the fact I can’t makes this all the more frustrating.
“Come on, Madalina, tell me the truth, tell me how much you fucking hate me!” I strike her ass cheek and feel her body jolt, and when she turns her head and looks over her shoulder to say the words at me, I realize why I instinctively had to turn her around.
“I hate you!” I see the honesty and the fury in them, and realizing she means every word feels like a thousand knives stabbing me in the chest at once.
“Good,” I lie, grabbing at her hair and tugging her head back while I pump my load inside her. Feeling her pussy pulse as her eyes expel all that hatred right into my soul.
