Chapter 101 I need you - Miguel POV
I can feel her breathing slowing down after I talk.
Was she scared? Dis she think it wasn't me?
Nobody in this world will ever hurt her again, not on my watch. I've already entered my family's law practice. My father is over the moon.
And Ben is pissing his pants. I see the way he looks at me. I'm not the boy they could control anymore. I'm coming for everything they owe me.
I love how she has come to recognise when it's me. And maybe she doesn't need to know Lucille made it possible for me to break into her parents' house. We can save that for when she's less fragile.
I take my hand off her mouth, but I hold my finger to her lips, signalling her to stay quiet.
I love unraveling her in the dark. She can't really see, so every other sense is heightened.
I know how she's feeling right now. She wants to be in control of her mind and her body, but she also loves it when I dominate her in sex.
I peel the layers of bedding from her body, and I love how I'm affecting her, the quick intake of her breath, the rapid rise and fall of her chest.
She's wearing a nightshirt, and I pull it slowly up with my hands dragging up her thighs. The hot pink boy shorts is teasing to me, I like it when she has on sexy lingerie, but this creates more anticipation.
"What will I find if I pull down your panties?" I bend down and sniff her pussy.
Oh yes, I can smell her desire, I know she's probably already soaked, waiting for me to plunder through her tight folds.
My little mouse is hungry, because she pulls the nightshirt over her head herself. I should give her a little spank for that, but I can see her ribcage.
She's lost weight.
Even her breasts has gotten smaller, but my gloved hands still rub over them, making her large nipples pebble, begging for a bite.
I do just that. I suck in a rosy pebble into my mouth, not caring this time that I'm leaving marks.
I don't care who sees anymore. She's mine, she's always been mine, and if her parents don't want me near her, I will chase her every chance I get.
She moans loudly, her hands threading in my now longer hair, and I'm so happy that I waited to come over when her parents aren't home, because now she can scream and moan all she wants.
I hungrily move to her other breast, biting the mound around her nipple before I suck that nipple into my mouth.
I can't help the growl coming from my chest. She denied me what is mine. She denied us. She has to be punished.
I tear those damn boy shorts from her pussy, the fabric hindering my access and I straddle her hips.
"You weren't answering my calls." I encircle her throat, applying slight pressure the way I know she likes it. "You didn't reply to any of my messages. You've been a bad little mouse, now you have to pay."
Her mouth drops open and she licks her lips. Oh, the little mouse wants to me to hurt her. How delightful.
"Turn around on your stomach." I take my hand off her throat and she immediately rolls over in-between my thighs, her ass cheeks already clenching.
She thinks I'm fucking her ass. Maybe I will, but first....
I spank her hard, and she yelps out.
"That one was for ignoring me."
I spank her ass in three quick successions, and I wish I didn't cut all the lights so I can see her skin bloom for me.
"That's for not picking up, for not answering texts, and for shutting me out."
I spank her twice more, screams erupting from her throat.
"And that's for me missing every single second I wasn't with you."
She's whimpering now, and I take off my gloves and rub her buttocks soothingly.
"Fuck me, please." She sobs.
She needs this, she wants me to hurt her so she can control her own pain, and her own pleasure.
I lift her hips in the air and slide my index finger through her slit. She's soaked, so I plunge two fingers into her pussy, making her cry out even harder. I fuck her pussy hard and fast with my fingers, her juices sliding down my palm, and like the starving man I am, I bend down and suck her clit into my mouth, my whole face inside her pussy and ass.
I never want to die. I want to eat her pussy and ass into forever.
Madison is crying now, sobs wracking through her too-small torso, but I don't stop, I fuck her with my fingers, and suck her with my mouth until the inner walls of her pussy clamp around my fingers and she comes on a long howl.
I quickly take my fingers out and undo my belt and zip, freeing my dick and plunging deep inside her still quivering pussy.
I almost blow my load, because she feels like coming home, like heaven wrapped into the perfect woman for me.
I screw myself into her until my balls slap against her clit, until I have nowhere else to go.
"Fuck!" I grunt out, the warmth and the tightness of her walls gripping me so hard that I see stars.
I reach my hand underneath her to rub fast circles on her clit. "Give me another one."
I think she might have stopped breathing when I pull almost all the way out before slamming back into her, repeating the motion until my balls draw tight, but I fuck into her, groaning when I can no longer stop from cumming.
Her pussy squeezes and releases me until I spill every drop inside her, my sperm mixing with her wetness, creating a delicious mess on our connected groins.
I slowly pull out of her when she flattens against the mattress.
"Don't leave." She whispers on a small sob. "Please don't leave me, I need you."