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Toxic Man(HIStory era)(18+)

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(Y/n's POV)

I scrubbed the glass plate gently that was in my soapy hands. The house was quiet and dim but my mind was loud due to the flashbacks I kept having of last nights steamy session. In reality, I knew that I looked like a psycho with my airy straight hair hanging down my back and shoulders...that was the way he liked it.

I lightly squeezed my thighs together as my essence started to flow out. I wasn't allowed to wear panties around the house at all unless we were going somewhere. Suddenly I heard the faint sounds of keys going into a key hole and turning it slowly. My heart started racing as I felt lighter.

He's gonna think that I was touching myself before he got here and he does NOT approve of things like that at ALL. I tried to use the frontal of my long bed gown in a way of trying to wipe off my substances. It was easy to tell that I had no underwear on because of the huge gap between the front and back of my gown, so it was easy for anybody to access.

Fuck it. I frantically shook the bubbles off my hands and grabbed the frontal part of my gown in order to scrub the liquid off of my leg but it was too late. In a swift moment I was met with those dark brown eyes that could tame a circus tiger. I reached behind me and grabbed the edge of the sink in order to hold myself up.

He leaned forward and held onto the sink, leaving me no room to escape. His hot breath traveled down the side of my ear and onto my neck. I shuddered at the feeling. He softly tangled his hand in my hair. In a instant he yanked it lightly which caused me to expose my whole neck to him. We both looked each other in the eyes for what seemed like years.

"Have you been fucking yourself?" He asked bluntly. I couldn't fix my mouth to say anything I just glanced to the side then back into his eyes. I slightly shook my head 'no'. He chuckled. He let go of my hair and let his hand travel down to the side of my gown, where he would move the frontal part to the side. I felt his cold finger slide through my warm folds which caused me to jerk my hips lightly.

Without hesitation, he smoothly stuck his finger inside my tight entrance. I lightly gasped and grabbed onto his broad shoulders for support. He snatched it out so randomly it pissed me off to the max. He looked down at his finger but I just stared past his shoulder. I didn't dare look him in the eye when he looked back into my eyes.

"So you think I'm a dumb motherfucker is that it? Huh?" He asked with a sarcastic grin. He roughly grabbed my arm and yanked me in front of him. I caught myself and began walking up the steps to our bedroom.

When I opened it he suddenly threw me over his shoulder until we got to the bed. He laid me down and started unbuckling his belt as I admired how his fingers worked to get his dick loose. I sat up on my elbows and watched him undress himself, leaving only his white button up shirt on, but instead he left it open so that we were still somewhat skin and skin. He grabbed my ankles and roughly pulled me to the edge of the bed.

He moved the frontal part of my dress to the side so that he could have very clear access to my womanhood. Even though I was already wet I was still expecting him to get it more slick. I sat up on my elbows but he pushed me back down. I grunted a little bit.

"Stay down. I'll show you not to be so damn stupid" He demanded. He leaned over me with one hand while using the other to enter inside of me. I stared at the ceiling, letting him do what he wanted with my body. Once he entered inside of me he laid all of his weight on me whilst lightly kissing the side of my face.

I softly moaned when he started pumping me slowly. Once his lips met with mine I tried to wrap my arms around his neck but in a instant he slammed them back down above my head. His grip tightened once he started pumping me faster. He dug his face deep in my neck while I continued staring at the ceiling like a dead person.

My body was dead but my mind was filled with joy and pleasure by the way he handles me all the time. The adrenaline and excitement that runs through my veins when I step out of line gets me off.

"Fuck baby....just like that" he moaned in my neck. I grew wetter by his words as he continued pounding into me. He suddenly raised up and grabbed my chin roughly so that my mouth would slightly open. With that he took the opportunity to seize my mouth, shoving his tongue all the way down into my throat. As we were making out I wrapped my legs tight around his waist.

The banging of the bed grew louder and louder as his grip on my wrists grew tighter. He grunted and growled into my mouth as he came close to his peak. The room became very hot but I didn't care. My eyes rolled back to the point I looked like I was having a seizure.

I could feel my peak coming violently close. I couldn't even bring myself to kiss him back anymore. It felt like my soul was getting taken out by a demon.

"Shit here I come baby.." he deeply grunted into my mouth. He swiftly moved his mouth off of mines and reattached it to my neck. I shut my eyes and bit my lip as hard as I can. My pussy was getting overstimulated and I couldn't stop it. My back automatically arched up from the shock wave of pleasure. Soon I heard a deep grunt and then the thrusts came to a sudden halt. His wet curls dangled over my face but I turned my head to the side to avoid the sweat getting in my eyes.

We sat there for a few minutes trying to desperately catch our breaths. He slowly let go of my wrists and disconnected from me. I stayed my head to the side as I processed everything that just happened, wondering how soon it may happen again. I could hear him getting something from out of the nightstand drawer.

He came back around on the other side of the bed and sat down on it. I looked at his back, his white button up shirt was damp with sweat. His jet black curls handing down his shoulders and back. I heard a click and fuse as if someone was activating a lighter. My suspicions were correct when I seen him take a drag out of a cigarette a few moments later.

He looked back at me then grinned. I didn't give him the same look back.

"You look so beautiful after you've been all fucked out.." with that he giggled and got up. Before he walked away he tapped a little ash off of the cigarette into the mini ashtray we had.

"I want a round two in the shower so I advice you to catch up on some energy" He said before he walked out of the bedroom. I softly smiled to myself thinking how rough the sex will be. I'm such a dirty cluts.