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“Yes, Tyrant,” she whispers.
Blood rushes even harder to my dick.
Vivienne explores my clothing, slowly popping open every button on my shirt. She pushes it back from my shoulders along with my suit jacket. I sit up and shake the garments off while she strokes my torso, her teeth sunk into her lower lip.
“I don’t even know why you like me. I’m a mess. I’m ruined.” Vivienne looks down at herself and her eyes suddenly fill with tears.
I lick the tears from her cheeks. If an angel can look at a monster like me with so much softness in her heart, then that monster is going to make her believe she’s beautiful.
“Like you? I don’t fuckinglikeyou. I’m obsessed with you.”
Vivienne blinks the tears from her eyes. She tentatively explores all the tattoos on my torso. The muscles of my chest and arms. The hollows between my ribs. The hard line of muscle along my hip bone. Vivienne understands the world through her fingers, and I’m her favorite thing to touch.
“I love when you touch me,” I groan, fisting my cock up and down. “After this, everyone’s going to know you belong to me.”
She shakes her head, her expression anguished. “My family hates you. They can’t know that I’ve been seeing you.”
Vivienne’s family doesn’t give a damn about her, and soon they’ll care even less.
“You let me worry about your family.” I grasp the thick root of my cock and play the head over Vivienne’s wet inner lips until I’m coated in her slipperiness.
“I don’t understand why you’re here. We don’t make sense together,” she says desperately, enraptured by the sight of my broad head playing over her clit as I move slowly back and forth.
“We make perfect sense, angel. Don’t worry about anyone else. They’ll all get it through their thick skulls when my baby starts to show in your belly.”
If Vivienne won’t ask for Barlow to get our family started, then I’ll fuck my own baby into her right now.
Vivienne’s eyes fly open in alarm. “What did you just say? Tyrant, youcan’t—”
I thrust into her pussy with one swift movement.
I can, and I fucking will.
3
Vivienne
Tyrant’s sudden and sharp intrusion makes me cry out. I grip his shoulders, my nails digging into his muscles, and drag a desperate breath into my lungs. He’s just so thick, and I always struggle to take even a little bit of him at a time, let alone all of him at once.
His delicious, heavy body pins me to the seat, and he starts to thrust.
Shit.Shit. I meant to go on the pill. Buy a condom. Do something. Tyrant always appears so suddenly and rips my clothes off that I don’t have time to think about anything but him.
I push my hands against his chest and try to wriggle out from beneath him, but he’s too strong for me, and there’s nowhere to go in the back seat of his car.
“Tyrant, stop. I said I’m not on any—”
He pulls back and slams even deeper into me, and I cry out in shock. He’s so thick, and my inner channel burns as he forces it to stretch. My ass is still red raw from the spanking. Sex with him hurts, but he knows I love it when it hurts. He fucks me hard, one hand holding my thigh open and the other braced by my head.
“You’re not on any birth control. I know. I want it that way. I’m going to fuck my baby into you, Vivienne. Here. Now. If you fight me, I’ll hold you down and make you take it.”
Tyrant has said all kinds of crazy things while we’re having sex, but this is the craziest.
“You can’t…” I break off and moan as the burning pain turns into pleasure. It always does with Tyrant. The sharp battering of his cock turns into a velvety glide that makes my insides heat up. We don’t have a lot of room on the back seat, but he doesn’t seem to need it. Tyrant has one foot braced on the floor of his car as he pumps his cock into me. He cradles the back of my head and lifts it, making me look down at myself impaled on him.
“Look at yourself being fucked,” he says raggedly, moving in and out of me. “My angel always looks beautiful, but she’s even prettier filled with my cock.”
His filthy words send a spasm through my core, distracting me for a few seconds from his threat to put a baby in me. Tyrant’s baby. A sweet little boy or girl to love and protect. He wants that with me? For real?
