Her Revenge

Chapter 12

Valencia

"Why is this here and not here?" He asked raising my finger, where his ring should have been. I gulped my own saliva as I saw the fire in those eyes of his burn bright. There was never a fear that he would raise his hands on me or abuse me but he was a devil and he would use my desires to punish me. He would rob me of orgasms. Torture me with those lips and fingers. Deny me of his hard cock even if he suffered through.

"Because I'm not ready yet," the words weren't a whisper but clear enough to hear just between us. His fingers curled around the ring as his fingers thrummed with a whole new set of moves inside of me. My head fell back against the door as my eyes closed with the immense pleasure I felt. His burns burned into me. I could feel them and that was the worst. When they said angry sex was the best-worked hell lot of better if the woman was angry not then the man was. It was torture. It was pure anger just like he was doing it.

"Tell me about this you not being ready till yet?" he rasped in my ear as he sucked on my ear lobe while his fingers weren't giving me pleasure they were hurting me. Though the wetness inside of me grew I knew it well there was going to be no release. There was this harsh tempo where it became too harsh to handle, to fast to stop and to slow to not even feel a thing. He played my body like a musical instrument knowing very well how to use everything inside of me.

"I've got some," I moaned with my words trembling trying to cope with the way he fingered me.

"Speak clearly my love," his hand no longer on the ring but wrapped around my hair making my neck arch in pleasurable pain.

"Please," a plea tore through my lips as his lips teased my neck. A small plea which even I didn't know what it was for. There was so much going on and it was hard to decide what was I wanted more to let him answer me, to let me orgasm or give a moment to collect my breath.

"I love you so fucking much, Mykolav. It makes me furious that you deny me of yourself. It makes me want to beg to you once again on my knees with my mouth between your pussy as I make u scream yes again and again to become my queen. Tell me dear do you want more of it or do I need to take another approach with you," he asked as he plunged another finger inside of me making me arch my back against the door with my mouth gasping for breath. My toes curling up in pleasure that he gave me.

"Valencia, my love try to speak," he teased me as his lips left behind a trail of kisses on my cleavage. The ring that rested between my cleavage in his mouth as his eyes looked up at me. Those grey eyes watched me as his fingers and lips made my body thrum with a need for him.

"Tell me, baby," his fingers escaping from between my lips. Trailing my wetness to my clit and pinching it and making me buck with my hands falling on his hair for support. I panted with a need for him which I was no way getting close to.

"I really hate you right now," he chuckled at my words.

"And I feel pissed at the way you treat my heart with,"

"I have got unfinished business left here, Demyan. I can't be yours until I put this part of my life to peace and ashes," my words filled with the frustration of all the sexual tension between us. With a hand to my neck and another to my waist, I was turned and pushed to the door. My hand twisted behind my back by just a mere hand of his making me hiss in pain.

"Like kissing and fucking another man?" his words whispered against my ears as a painful smack hit my ass. "I want to punish you so fucking hard for letting another man touching what you had given me that you won't be able to get off the fucking bed for days," the deadly tone of his didn't scare me off but stilled a fear inside of me. The torture he would put my body into by all the dirty things he would do to me just for claiming me. It made me grew wetter because that was what he had turned me into. He had turned me into a slave for him and it was all I have known when he came to him.

"You have been so bad, Valencia," he rasped out taking me to edge of another blissful orgasm. Only if this man would let me come. I was lost in the bliss that I didn't feel anything but him. he hauled me up with my arms wrapping around his neck as he assaulted my lips with a punishing kiss. I didn't know where he was taking me until my back hit the comfort of the bed with him over me. His body covering all of me as his hands touched me roughly and punishingly.

"My queen doesn't like to play fair does she?" whispered question came at the same time when he pinched my nipple punishingly making me arch my back in pain and pleasure.

"Tell me why you did that baby," his hands grabbed on my flesh roughly making me realize why I had loved this man so much. I was going to be marked today once again and in places where everything would comfortable.

"I just wanted him to hurt," my voice was hoarse from the way he made my body thrum with pleasure.

"But you hurt me too," his teeth caught on my lower lip as he pushed my legs apart with his knees. "I didn't like that at all dear. I think we need to remind each other of what we are." My body thrummed in anticipation of what was to come. This man drove me crazy to all my senses. I could feel all of him under the layers of clothes that we wore. His hand roughly grabbed on my thighs spreading them wide as his lips left mine.

He was more of a man Alexandro could be. With all of his bad-boy vibes and lurking monster in his eyes. He was all mine.

His hand wrapped around my panties and there was nothing gentle about his touch. I loved the possessiveness that lurked in his eyes. Him claiming his stake over me and taking away all of my senses only to make me his.

"Why did you have to come here, Valencia?" Edge of anger slithered in his voice. His fingers pulling on my underwear harshly as his hand dig into my thighs.

"Why all this?" His mouth dip close to my pussy. I could feel his breath over my clit.

"Is what I give not enough for you?" His questions came with their own tortures. He pinched my clit making me jump out of both pleasure and pain.

I was dying with everything he was doing to me.

"Tell me," I could hear the rage in his whisper as he touched me pushing my dress up to my neck.

"How could you touch someone in the same way you touch me?" he questioned against my skin. The floral dress I wore was crumpled and on the verge to be ruined.

"You got to start answering baby." Biting down my nipple he made my back arched with pain making me realize that if I didn't speak now then I would suffer badly in the hands of this man just on edge of pain and pleasure.

"I just wanted closure with the past. Too many loose ends," my lips trembled in the last as I felt his lips sucking on my nipple. Was there something like too much pleasure because it felt like I was dying out of it.

"Maybe you should have chosen another way than touching that scum," he whispered against my neck before his hand reached for my dress. The dress was ruined as he tore it open from the front as much as he could.

"I need you to punish you for this," he moved off the bed unbuttoning his jeans and shirt. I could see the hardness of the cock that could tear me and satisfy all of me at the same time.

The abrupt opening of the door left both of us stilled as we looked at the intruder only to find Alexandro at the door with his wife and sister far away. My greatest inclination was that it was fucking Claire who was behind it with her hand over the knob.

My hands went for the ruined dress hanging over my body to cover myself.

"What the fuck you are doing here?" the rage boomed in Demyan's voice as he turned around unashamed of the fact that his cock was almost half hanging out of his jeans.

The only thought that came inside my mind was these three were going to see the real monster that lived inside my lover. But more than that I was going enjoy ruining Claire hard and forever. All because I just wanted my lover and me. Rough. Hard and slow.

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