Ruin Her

Antonio straddled her waist and raised a brow. “I’m not laughing.”

“Then get off me.”

“Nope.”

She gave up fighting after a couple of minutes, at least giving him the impression she’d given up, which she hadn’t.

Antonio clearly saw it. She had nowhere else to go and he simply raised his brow.

“Stop that.”

“What?”

“Thinking you’ve won.”

“I have won.”

“No, you … ugh… I’m not giving up my apartment.”

“Why not? It’s a shithole.”

“That shithole is my home and I happen to like it there.” She was lying. Yes, it gave her the independence she sought, but it was also a horrible place with damp, mold, and some unsavory people living there. She wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing he was right. Antonio thought he was right at the best of times.

“You know I could take care of you. I’ve given you enough money. You can live in this place and you don’t even have to work.”

“I’m not a fool, Antonio. What happens when you get bored of me?” The thought alone made her feel sick and scared. She’d never given any man any kind of power over her and yet, here she was, letting Antonio break beneath her surface.

“You really think that’s possible?”

“Am I the only woman you’ve ever been with?” she asked.

He rolled his eyes. “That doesn’t mean anything.”

“No? What it means is you’re used to variety and what I want is exclusive, Antonio. I don’t want you to be fucking around on me.”

“So you’re really wanting to take our relationship to the next level?”

She laughed and looked up at him. The truth was she didn’t know what she wanted. Her life had gotten so confusing since being in his company that she didn’t know what to do or say, or how to feel.

Was it just fun between them?

Did they have something more?

What was so important between them?

What did he want in the future?

“I don’t know anything about you,” she said. Tears filled her vision. Each day she spent with him and the nights filled with his dick, they were great, but she was starting to feel like she wanted more. Like the other month when her period came. She’d expected not to see Antonio for a week. It was how long she told him her period would last. He’d come to her every single night, snuggled up, watched a movie with her, and stroked her stomach. It had been really sweet, tender, caring, everything she could have ever wanted.

“What do you want to know? I’m an open book.” He sat back on his haunches and folded his arms.

He was completely naked. His cock was long and thick, but he didn’t make a move to touch her. His gaze locked on her.

She burst out laughing. “You’re an open book? Please. I don’t even know anything about your job.”

“My job is top-secret. I can’t risk a compromise.”

“Who will I compromise with?”

“I offer a level of security which also means no girlfriend will know the inner workings of my company. Is that so hard to believe?”

“Girlfriend?”

“What else did you want me to call you? Do you want a different title?”

“You’ve never called me your girlfriend before.”

“Do you want me to call you a lot of other things as well?” he asked. “I can do that, but it doesn’t make them true. I know we fuck a lot, but that doesn’t make you my fuck buddy. I haven’t been with another woman since I’ve been with you. I figured it already made us exclusive. What else would you like me to include?”

She peered up at him. “I’m your girlfriend?”

He chuckled, leaning down and putting his hands on her arms. “Yes, you’re my girlfriend. I come home every night for you. I never used to, you know.”

“I bet you said that to all of the other women.”

“Nope, I told all of the other women to fuck off once I was done.”

“You didn’t.”

“I did.” He kissed her lips. It was a light touch, sweet almost. She knew how dirty he could get with it. “In fact, they didn’t even get a second turn. I’m very territorial of my cock. You should consider yourself special.”

“I should?”

“Yeah, and you know what my cock and I would like from my girlfriend?” he asked.

“What?”

“For you to get on your knees and suck it. You know I’ll eat out your pussy afterward, but I want to feel you swallow all of my cum and to know you’re the only woman getting it.”

“That shouldn’t sound hot.”

“But it does, doesn’t it?” he said. “You want to put your mouth around my dick and suck it hard. I know you want to.”

“I will but only because you’re going to eat out my pussy.”

Antonio didn’t get off her though. He moved up her body. “Open wide,” he said.

His cock was poised at her lips, waiting for her to suck it. Flicking her tongue out, she licked the head where a lot of pre-cum had already started to leak.