Ruin Her

Insane.

“All of this. It’s not me. I work several different jobs because I know what it’s like to be without nothing. You think I haven’t felt how you treated me before? Believe me, I have. People coming in, staring at me as if I’m nothing more than a damn bug. Ugh!” She hated crying and now the tears were falling.

Antonio stepped up to her, but she held her hand out, placing it on his chest. “No, I don’t want you to come near me.”

“I can’t bear to see you cry.”

“Tough. I want to go home.”

“I’m not taking you home.” He pulled her into his arms and her arm pressed against the front of her body, and she hated him just a little bit more. “I’m sorry.”

“Not good enough.”

He pressed a kiss to her shoulder and she closed her eyes.

“Raphael has never known me to be with the same woman. I didn’t like the way he was looking at you. I must protect you from the likes of him.”

“A player?”

“Yes.”

He was tense.

“There are parts of your life I don’t understand. I’m not a fool. I know you’re keeping things from me, but I can’t do this. I can’t get used to being one with me when we’re alone, and then feeling nothing more than used while we’re out. I’d rather never go out.”

“You’re the only woman I want.”

She looked up at him. “I am?”

“Yes.”

He ran his hands down her back. She felt the hard press of his dick against her and she closed her eyes, loving the way he surrounded her.

Even as the pain at his rejection in front of his friends shook her to the core, this was something they both had. Something she couldn’t deny.

He lifted up her skirt, moving her back, and she touched his cock. Opening the zipper of his pants, sliding inside, and squeezing him.

Antonio spun her around to face the mirror. Her hair had escaped the bun, falling around her face. He pushed the strap of her dress down, exposing her tit, which he cupped as he found her entrance. The panties she wore, he tore from her body.

“Someone could come in.”

“They wouldn’t dare.”

He slid inside her. His growl and her cry echoed off the walls.

He gripped her neck, holding her in place as he started to rock within her. His other hand massaged her tit, which he stopped doing to touch her pussy. With his fingers teasing over her clit, she cried his name, begging for more.

Antonio pounded into her harder, forcing her to take more of him, to hold him deep, and she did, wanting him more than ever before.

Needy.

Wanton.

Not caring that he’d pushed her aside in front of his friend. All she cared about was having his hands on her body, his dick inside her, fucking her.

Antonio wasn’t slow. He wasn’t soft. This was hard fucking, and she watched him. His gaze was on her and she knew in some odd way, she was completely fucked. When this man started to talk to her, she should have run in the opposite direction, but instead, she’d talked to him. She’d opened up to him, and now he was a part of her. She couldn’t hide from him. He held all the cards.

She only hoped that whatever he had planned, she’d be able to survive it.

She came hard on his dick and Antonio followed her into release. Both of them panted from the force of their orgasm.

“You ruined another pair of panties.”

“I’ll buy you a new pair.”

“I think you’re going to have to start buying shares or something.”

“Or you can save me a job and just stop wearing them.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” She laughed and moaned as he sucked on her neck. “I don’t know if I like this date night.”

“Come on, I’m going to at least dance with you, especially as I know my cum is going to be dripping down your leg as I do.” He tilted her head back and kissed her lips, massaging her tit with his hand as he did.

Totally blown away.

****

Screams echoed around the basement.

Antonio listened to the sounds but didn’t feel sorrow or pity for the man as he grabbed his finger and pulled, breaking the fourth one on his hand.

The screams got louder and the scent of piss filled the air.

In the back of his mind, he thought about Ellie. She was supposed to be having a girls’ night at her own place tonight with Casey.

He’d caught up with Casey, threatened her, and within hours, his woman had phoned him so excited to have heard from her friend. Of course he was pissed.

It had been a couple of weeks since the bar incident with Raphael, and he knew he’d upset Ellie and made her nervous. She wasn’t as forthcoming with her smiles and would watch him a lot more.