Chapter 18 EIGHTEEN

Chapter 18 EIGHTEEN
\[RYAT\]

Without much further ado, I push into her cunt slowly. She grips me tight and I feel like coming that very instant.
I don't move in instantly, giving her time to adjust. “Fuck, you're so tight,” I groan, finding it difficult to push into her fully. I'm barely halfway in when she moans and fuck me if the sound is anything but sexy.
I pull out fully and slam into her again, burying myself to the base. She screams and turns her head to the side. “Look at me Amor. Look at me when I'm fucking you.”
She turns her head and her gaze locks with mine. Her gray orbs are filled with pain and lust. Tears stream down her face.
Fuck, she's beautiful!
I grip her hip with one hand and hold her throat with the other, and I begin pounding mercilessly into her without giving her any more time to adjust to my size. Her moans become louder, filling the whole room.
The sounds turn me on and I lift one of her legs to my shoulder, adjusting myself to a better angle, I resume my pounding in her. I fuck her, going harder at each thrust. All the while I'm kissing, sucking, biting on her lips, breasts and skin, keeping my mark on her.
Her moans intensify with each thrust. I've never loved the sound of women moaning. I always gag them during sex, not wanting to hear the sounds, which most at times are fake.
However, there's nothing fake about Kira. Her moans reach my ears and settle in my mind like a sweet melody used by sirens to lure their prey.
“Oh my God, fuck!” She cries arching her back. She clenches around me and I find it difficult to hold on.
“You like that?” I ask, groaning as I ram inside her. She nods instantly, raising her hips to meet mine at each thrust. “ See how your cunt is gripping my cock, refusing to let go. You are such a good girl, taking my cock so well. ”
I pull out of her, turn her over, before pushing into her once more. I don't give her a chance to breathe before resuming my thrust in her.
“You are mine.” Thrust. “ Mine touch.” Thrust. “ Mine to fuck.” Thrust. “You belong to me. Say it,” I order, needing to hear that confirmation from her.
“I'm yours Ryat,” she says between her moans. Her pussy clenches even harder.
She's almost there. I raise her hips off the bed and increase my thrusts.
“That's it, Amor. Come for me like a good girl.” Her body shivers at the praise and she comes with a loud cry. I go at an even quicker pace. I can feel my own release building. “I'm going to come in this tight pussy of yours and you're going to take it like a good girl.”
This time, she lets out a soft moan at the praise. I thrust in her one last time before spilling my come down her cunt.
When I'm spent, I pull out and she collapses on the bed. I sit on my heels and pull her exhausted body on my lap.
She looks so beautiful like this. Lips swollen, tear stroken face, hair messed up and skin filled with red marks.
My marks.
She looks up at me with blurry eyes. “I'm sorry,” She mutters, before her eyelids flutter close.
I don't know what she's apologizing for. It can't be because she thinks she'll eventually get to kill me. Just thinking about me makes me want to laugh.
However, whatever it is, I'm definitely sure it must be something terrible due to the pain which flashed in her eyes when she said those words to me.
Pushing it aside for now, I get off the bed with her still in my arms. I head to the bathroom where I proceed to clean her up first, before cleaning myself.
She moans when I linger on certain areas, and it takes all the self control I have not to stuff my cock in her and fuck her eyes open.
Rather, I finish cleaning her, take my own bath and carry her out of the shower.
I place her on my bed and settle beside her pulling her in my arms. She instantly cuddles up to me, laying her head on my chest. I pull the sheets over us before giving her a kiss on her forehead.
“Good night Amor.”

Fucking her again is something I definitely shouldn't have done, but I don't regret a moment of it. I'd do it again in a heartbeat.

My peaceful moment admiring her is cut off by the ringing of my phone.

“What do you want, Jay?"

“Meet me at warehouse six in ten. It's urgent." With that the line goes dead.

I'll definitely stab Jay when I see him.

I put on some clothes, and in the space of ten minutes I'm at one of our warehouses downtown. I park my car and step out of it.

The moment I step into the warehouse, the stench of blood floods my senses. Typical.

It takes me barely a minute to spot Jay standing by a chair to which a man is tied to, gagged and blindfolded.

“Who's our guest?" I ask, bored. I would rather be home, in my bed, not here staring at some waste of space who's probably too tired to leave.

" Fury says he's been sneaking out of base to meet with some mysterious person. She's been suspecting him for a while, but only caught him red-handed today.” Jay explains.

" Let me talk to him,” I say, gesturing towards the man. Another guard steps out of the shadows and steps towards the man. He removes the gag and blindfold and the man instantly sputters. “Tell me what you've been up to lately."

The man shakes his head vigorously. “I…I swear I don't know anything. P…please…please b…believe m…me.”

Urgh!

Humans can be so dumb, it fucking annoys me. What's the use of lying when it's obvious you've been caught? Just spill what you know and free yourself…or die painlessly if I'm involved. But they all choose to be brainless assholes and cover for people who abandon them as soon as things head south.

Not in the mood for any back and forth question and answer, I turn to the guard who took off the blindfold. “Cut off his tongue. No need for it if he's not going to be making good use of it."

Panic flashes in his eyes. " No…please…please don't! I'll…I'll tell you e…everything I know.”

" Start talking then, I don't have all night.”

" S…she came to me first. She said she needs someone on the inside who can feed her with accurate details. Sh…she said she was going to pay me five hundred grand for every detail…b…but also threatened to…to harm my family if I don't do as she asked.”

My brows knit. " Who's this “She?"

“Lena Cruz."