Sadie stared my raging beast in the face and dared me to punish her, reminding me at every turn that she wasn't the kind of woman I could just boss around and expect compliance. She'd challenge me. She'd push me past my limits, and the moment I stopped expecting that from her, she'd act out just to remind me who she was.
Temptation sent by the devil himself to trap better men into being wrapped around her finger.
It was a good thing I wasn't a better man.
Crashing my lips onto hers, I shoved all my rage and possession into that kiss as I stepped over the coffee table and refused to separate my mouth from her. We fused together, one and the same as I shoved her onto her back on the couch. I only pulled back long enough to rip her shirt over her head, exposing all that tawny skin I loved so much. "You seem to have forgotten who owns this body," I growled. "You put it in danger." I flipped her to her stomach, using a hand and all the strength in my arm to hold her down at her shoulders. She bucked against me as I pulled her jeans and underwear down her thighs to bare her ass to me. "I will never tolerate you putting this fucking ass at risk."
My palm gripped it, kneading the mound of flesh while Sadie yelled her protest into the cushion. "You fucking asshole!"
"That's not very nice," I murmured, drawing a hand back to smack it against her sharply. The sound cracked through the office, her muscled ass only bouncing slightly with the force of the blow, even as her skin reddened underneath my palm.
"I will gut you," she growled as a second blow came down on her other cheek.
"I know you have a thing for sets of five," I uttered, some of my anger abating at the sound of her enraged shriek that the cushion only slightly muffled. I was grateful for the mostly empty club downstairs and the lack of paying customers, because I knew anyone near the stairs would hear her scream when the third blow landed on her already swollen and burning ass. Two more followed, her body remaining taut as she tried to push back against my hand.
Slipping my hand between her thighs, I grinned at the feel and sight of her wetness coating her thighs. Sadie could claim to want independence. She could claim to want freedom from me.
But her body told another story, the epitome of the forbidden, inexplicable attraction that pulsed between us. She shouldn't want me, but she was mine regardless. I slid two fingers inside her, curling them to stroke the back wall of her pussy harshly as she gasped beneath me. "I should fuck this tight little ass of yours. Let you feel the burn inside and out every time I slam into you," I warned her, eliciting a moan from her lips as I released my pressure on her shoulders.
She turned her head to stare at me, her body perfectly still and pliant as my fingers fucked her pussy. "Don't you dare," she hissed. My other hand went to my belt, pulling it free from my pants as I slid my fingers free from her tight sheath. Sucking them clean before I shifted my weight off her I let her get to her feet. Her hands instantly went to tug her jeans up her legs, turning away from me with a glare when the rough fabric scraped against her tender flesh. I grabbed those offending hands behind her back before she could button the pants, slipping them through the loops I'd made in my belt and tightening until I fastened the hook. I'd heard the story of Ryker doing it to Calla, though he'd done it to keep Calla from touching him. I did it so I could safely ravage my woman while she raged at me. "Enzo!" she yelled, pulling back and moving to hit me in the junk as she turned to run. "Stop it."
My dark chuckle bounced through the room, sounding menacing even for me. "Can't do that. My Baby Girl wants me to fuck her in the ass, but I don't quite trust her not to gouge out my eyeballs when I sink balls deep." Pulling her sports bra up, I let her breasts spill free out the bottom.
With her fuming, I didn't trust her enough to get any closer, so I stood and wrapped my arms around her from behind. Narrowly avoiding the head she tried to slam back into my nose, I bent her over the arm of the couch and pulled her sneak
ers and jeans off as quickly as I could. With her face pressed into the cushion and her breath heaving from her lungs, I lifted her under the hips and pulled her back ever so slightly to get the angle I wanted as I pressed my fingers back inside her. She bucked her weight to dislodge me, but the arms behind her back hindered her movements enough that I could easily control her with my free hand. "Tell me you don't want it, Baby Girl, and I'll stop," I reassured her. "If it isn't a lie, anyway, and we both know that I can tell just how thoroughly you're lying because your pussy is soaking my hand."
I pulled my fingers free, moving them up to the other entrance. She hissed, trying to shove her body away from the pressure as I touched a single finger to it, coating her in her own juices briefly before I ducked down and bit her reddened ass cheek. She grunted from the pain as both my palms grabbed a handful and spread her, baring everything to my view.
"I don't want it," she lied, her chest heaving with her desire as cool air kissed her pussy. My tongue replaced it, sliding through her wet heat to slip in and out of her, driving her closer and closer to an orgasm I'd never let her have.
Not until she took my cock, anyway.
“Little Liar,” I murmured against her.
She gasped as I moved out, running my tongue along the journey until I circled her rear entrance and she squirmed beneath me the best she could. "Lorenzo," she warned, her voice trailing off into a desperate moan as I slipped a finger back inside her pussy to get her ready. She whimpered when I drew my mouth back from her, straightening and pressing a finger inside her ass ever so slowly while she writhed beneath me.
I stripped the shirt over my head, leaning my weight over her until my chest touched her mostly bare back and got as close as I could to her as that persistent finger finally worked its way inside fully. I pulled it back, pumping it in again while I spoke to her. "Tell me again how much you don't want my dick in your ass, Carina. Because you're opening up for me like such a good girl. If only you were always this compliant." I chuckled, adding a second finger to the mix and pushing it in beside the first. She groaned a long and low sound of discomfort, but as I straightened back up, her pussy still glistened. Begging for my attention.
Working open my pants with my free hand and pulling my cock free, I gave her pussy what it wanted with a brutal shove. She clenched around me, tossing her head back as much as she could manage in the position. With her pussy full of my cock and her ass full of my fingers, she whimpered so sweetly. My fingers and dick worked her in an alternating rhythm, driving her higher and higher until I felt her body quake. Until the orgasm hovered just out of reach.
Then I pulled free and left her bereft, replacing my fingers with my cock and pressing against the tight hole that I had yet to claim. Determined to make it mine, I pushed past the tight ring of muscle. "Lorenzo," she moaned, giving me everything as she relaxed to let me work myself inside. Pumping slowly in shallow thrusts and giving her time to adjust, a groan rumbled from my chest as my hips hit her thighs and ass cheeks. She hissed, the burn of both points of contact undoubtedly painful.
"Are you going to do it again?" I asked her, drawing out and pushing back in. Testing the waters to see what she could handle. She didn't answer my question, but she moaned in pleasure instead of pain. Gathering her wetness from her pussy with my clean hand, I slid it up to where I took her and lubricated her again to keep my possession of her body pleasurable. Reaching down to grab her and pull her up, I buried a hand in her hair and used it to stabilize her as I thrust in and out of her ass. "Answer me, Carina."
"Fuck you," she gasped.
I chuckled against her shoulder, biting down into the muscular flesh there hard enough to bruise. After her flight, the irrational need to claim her and mark her as mine was a tangible roar in my blood. Something primal and undeniable as my heart worked to spread it through my body.
I thrust up more sharply, earning a gasp of surprise as my balls slapped against her swollen and desperate pussy. "Do you want to come?" If she didn't say yes, I'd risk exploding before I was ready. Her ass gripped my dick like a vice, a perfect fit as she stretched to accommodate me.
"Yes!"
"Then you better promise me you'll never do it again, Sadie. I mean it. I won't let you endanger yourself. I'll lock you in my house and throw away the key if I fucking have to," I warned, shoving deep and letting her feel me strike the end of her. To leave her full of me while she considered her next words carefully.
"Fine! I just wanted to think for a little while. You dick bag!" she yelled.
"Thank fuck," I grunted, reaching a hand beneath her to stroke her clit until she shattered around me. Two more pumps and I exploded inside her, filling her ass with cum as she gasped.