My breath scorched against Rachel’s ear, "You’re so predictable," I said, dragging a finger through the string of her bra.

"Sex! Whores like you think it’s power. Gods know it’s just leverage.."

She looked at me spitefully. The air got thick. "Trade sex for supremacy. Fuck me right now and for the rest of your miserable power seeking life, and get what you want.." She teased.

"You don’t dictate terms and conditions with me Rachel." A wicked grin playing on my lips. I cupped her jaw and slammed her down.

Her back pressed flat against the couch.

Goosebumps raced up her arms, spreading across her shoulders, down to her spine.

She giggled in panic. "That’s a choice. Even Gods trade worship for a miracle every day."

"I’m your worst nightmare.. do you remember when I said that to you?" I asked Rachel.

Her smile dissolved instantly. "Yes."

"I’m not offering trades anymore. I’m taking."

Her gaze got lost on my moving lips, then slowly. She nodded.

Her mouth went dry. Pulse hammered in her throat. "Yes.. sir."

"Good girl..."

My other hand trailed along the underside of her breast. Then finally, I cupped them through the bra.

A startled cry slipped from her lips when I squeezed roughly.

Her hands took my face, and kissed me. Slow. Filthy. Deliberate.

"I don’t trade power for sex," she whispered against my mouth. " I already have power and I choose to let you have it.. Alex."

"You’re body is still sensitive to what I did to you yesterday.. I’ll hurt you if you persist.." I said.

She grit her teeth as she spoke with so much passivity.

"Fuck me. Please just, I need you to fuck me— make me your cock slave. To wipe it clean when I get it dirty." The desperation in her voice burned.

I spat on her face like the needy slut she is, "Get to work then.."

She let her tongue out one time to get another spit thrown into her mouth.

Since she still craved to be ruined by me. I decided to give her every single bit of it.

I grabbed her by the hair and walked towards the glass window as she trailed behind me on all fours like a dog.

I slid the door open to receive the fresh air coming in. Because of the monstrous heat that exhumed out of my body.

I threw her on the bed and unzipped my pants.

I smacked her ass, the sting blooming on her skin. "Dirty whore."

"Ahh.. do it again.."

I smacked again and again, each strike harder than the last until her skin felt hot and sensitive.

She bit her lip to keep herself from crying out against my hands.

Her ass clenched to nothing, aching to be filled.

Blood blisters started surfacing on her ass cheeks the more I smacked viciously.

Her screams muffled as she buried her face in the pillow.

I stopped and used my palm to graze over her ass cheeks soothingly. The pain stung.

"Taking it so well. Even though you’re bleeding."

Her big ass. Bent. Ass red. Marked with my finger print. Dripping wet and desperate for penetration.

Then I slid my fingers between thick folded thighs, teasing her entrance, circling but not entering.

"Just put your cock in there already." She whimpered, without caring how she sounded. "Feed me already.."

I huffed a laugh. My fingers were already drenched in her wet juice.

I circled her entrance again and dipped my finger slightly before pulling back out.

She reached back and spread her cheeks wide.

It was then I figured how hallow I made her pussy and anus become.

Her double holes gaped at me to devour. The lewd sight of her intricate juices leaked out from her. Made my cock’s growth instantaneously larger.

My boxers became tighter as my angry pulsating friend demanded to be let loose.

With a sly smirk I leaned down, tasting what’s mine, burying my tongue deep inside her pussy.

Raw and animalistic. Her mild tangy taste, tingled my taste buds.

"Mmm... Fuck, i love this," she panted.

Throwing her sweaty ass back, slamming on my face, sent ripples through her body.

’Her scent is so addictive... I can’t stay here all day long but I have a mission.’

The wet sounds of her pussy clasping my tongue became louder, A hungry groan escaped my mouth.

"You taste so fucking good, I could eat you for hours and never get enough."

"B~But I get so messy.." her words muffled.

Rachel’s body jolted, then I started fingering her faster and faster, while i moved up to her asshole.

"F-Fuck~~Y-yes... I’m~ I’m CUMMING."

With a loud moan, she cried as I pumped harder and faster. The wet sounds of her drenched pussy echoed.

Her body convulsed as she found her climax.

I stood upright and stroked my cock slowly as I applied the oil. I watched her perfect busty body heave up and down, squirting out her salty liquid, trying to control her twitching body from the intense orgasm.

Filled with energy, I rough handled her as I turned her over and positioned my thick veiny length to her slit.

She spread her legs wide open, revealing her clean shaved soaked pussy.

My fingers wrapped her neck and choked fiercely. She whimpered.

I slapped her sensitive slit hard. And her whole body seized, mouth opened in a silent scream.

Clenching tight to my arm, her nails dug deep and scraped my skin off. She wasn’t going down without a fight.

I smacked hard over and over until her sensitive pussy bloomed reddish. Spurting out juices.

"Ngh..! Augh~F-fuck.... Please stop." She cried out in agonizing pain. Arching her back.

She danced in that fine delicious line between pain and pleasure.

The situation itself was so humiliating she could barely endure it but bask in the torture.

I rubbed slightly to ease the stinging pain.

Tears slowly trickled out. As she sobbed. I smiled seeing her in such pathetic state.

All of a sudden a loud noise rang in my head, making me stagger away.

My eyes blurred out for a second.

I shaked my head frantically to regain myself.

"Are you okay?" Rachel curiously asked in her emotional state. Seeing me loose my composure.

’What the heck just happened?’