Page 36 of Giving Up


Font Size:  

The door slams open, making us both jump. Xi’s hand is out of my pants a second later, just in time before the hand that grabs his shoulder pulls him away.

I gasp as I see him stumble backward, my eyes wide with shock when I see Jake grabbing Xi by the throat.

“That really was the wrong choice of bitch you picked tonight, Xi,” Jake growls.

“What the fuck!” Xi’s voice barely squeaks out of his throat.

I should really be doing something. I’m frozen on the spot, mouth hanging, and throat closed. My brain has put an ‘out of service’ sign up and all I manage is to cross my arms in front of me to cover my bra.

“Next time you want to dip your dick in Stoneview pussy, make sure it’s not mine.” Jake turns around to push Xi out of the bathroom.

He slams the door shut and turns the lock. The sound resonates in my ears. It’s the last drum before the downfall. It’s the hammer of a death sentence.

When he turns to me, his eyes are two black holes swallowing everything in their way, ending all sense of time. His hands are shaking and when he takes a step toward me, I finally snap out of my surprise.

I put my hands on my zipper, ready to get dressed as quickly as possible. Jake is quicker than me though. He always was. He’s on me before I can move, and he slaps my hands away from my pants, an animalistic growl crossing his lips.

His right hand clamps my jaw. His hard gaze digs into mine for long seconds.

My brain goes into overdrive. It remembers everything. How he used to hold me down to fuck me, how he controlled my body, how he would make me come harder than I could ever do to myself.

All the dirty words.

All the wicked sex.

All the wrong discipline he inflicted on me.

My pussy throbs, my nipples are painfully hard against the lace.

Jake.

Is.

Everything.

He doesn’t say anything. He just drags my pants down in a violent gesture. He flips me around with both hands on my hips and I brace myself against the counter.

One hand grabs my hair, pulling until I can see him in the mirror.

I think someone is knocking on the door. Banging actually. There are words being shouted at us. I can’t make out what they are. All I can do is let Jake control me. Let him own me like he’s supposed to.

He doesn’t touch me where I want him to. He doesn’t finger me, and he doesn’t pinch my nipples like I desperately need him to.

He just invades me in one hard stroke.

I gasp a whimper and he tightens his grip on my hair. His eyes are wild and angry, looking at mine all along. He pumps in and out recklessly and my legs start to shake. Everything becomes sharper, the sounds, the light in the room, the two pools of dark ocean staring at me.

His other hand lands a harsh slap on my clit and I scream.

I’m going to come.

Please not so quick. Please, please, please I don’t want this to be over.

His thumps accelerate and I moan in uncontrollable pleasure.

“Jake!” I gasp, my voice heightened by desire.

Another slap makes me scream again. Another. Another.Another, painful this time. One last one and I unfold for him. I explode exactly like he wants me to. I come so hard I squeeze his own orgasm out of him. He slams into me a couple more times before he freezes.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like