I pulled to the side and watched the guy get cut off at the alley by a truck that matched mine. One of my men hopped out. He grabbed the man against his struggle before his body went limp and was tossed inside.
Once the deed was done, I pulled off with thoughts of what was next.
The hotel room door opened and I stood from the bed waiting. Tension clung to my muscles. My pulse elevated, causing my ears to ring and my heart to clench. All day had been a challenge not to give into my rage. Since last night I’d stayed away from Azeira, not mentioning that I knew she’d snuck away and gone on a date with another man, allowing him to put his lips on her. My hand balled at my sides, veins protruded in my neck.
When I laid eyes on her, an infinitesimal twitch surged through my nerves. My nostrils flared and my jaw ached from how hard I clenched my teeth. She had already stripped out her clothes and faced the wall. I trailed her backside, taking in theglow of her skin and small curve of her ass with a few stretch marks on each cheek.
Snatching the blindfold off the bed I stormed her way, instantly placing it around her eyes and tying it tightly.
“Beast—”
“Shut up,” I demanded, grabbing her and pulling her to the bed. I pushed her on the bed so she was on her stomach. Placing my hand on the top of her back, I lightly brushed it down. A shiver shot through her. “Beauty, you have been a naughty girl. Do you know what happens to naughty girls?” I lifted my hand and brought it down over her ass. She whimpered and her body twitched.
“They’re punished,” she whispered breathlessly.
Her ass cheeks became rosy with my handprint covering them.
I eyed her, walking to the head of the bed. I grabbed one of her arms and tied it to the headboard with the rope I had prepared before repeating the action on the other side. I had bedded my fair share of women, but no one looked as good spread out as Azeira did. The first time I laid eyes on her at Sunny Side, she was moving around the diner, smiling and serving food. The customers there loved her and she seemed to genuinely enjoy serving. Her beauty was pure and natural. Something I couldn’t explain drew me to her.
I found her right after her dad came to me begging for a loan. I knew he would never be able to get the money to repay me, but I still went forward with it. A desperate person would do almost anything for those they loved, I just had to wait it out. When I laid eyes on Azeira I knew she would become his collateral damage.
There wasn’t much I couldn’t learn in this town so when I found out she was in college and how she was working to help get her family out of debt, it only caused me to want her more.Learning she worked with Elite gave me my chance. The first time I requested her and had her in my bed, I knew I would never let her go. No other man would be permitted to touch her. If they did, they would pay.
I inhaled a deep breath and pushed it out, rolling my neck between my shoulders. I moved to the bag I had on the bench against the wall and dug inside until I found what I was looking for. Setting my materials down on the bed, I stripped out my clothes, my dick already hard as steel, standing at attention.
Climbing on the bed, I gripped her hips and pulled them up, propping her ass in the air. Her legs spread, with her pussy on display from behind, already soaked with her juices. Kneading her ass cheeks, I bent down and nipped them with my teeth. My hand went under her and rubbed her clit. She squirmed under my touch and jumped when I squeezed her bud.
“Oh,” she cried out but grew wetter.
“With each hit, I want you to count for me,” I said lowly.
“Wh-wha-what?”
Lifting, I repositioned myself. “Count. Each time you don’t I’ll add more strikes.” I struck her ass cheek, causing her body to jerk forward.
“One,” she cried out. Again, I hit her ass cheek.
“Two.” I continued the motion until both cheeks were red and covered with my handprint. Between my hits, she moaned and whimpered but made sure to count. Her body trembled. I loved seeing my handprint on her, it caused a sense of ownership to surge through me.
She sniffled as I rubbed her ass. It was warm under my touch, beautifully bruised.
“Beast, please,” she rasped. I stuck my hand between her legs and this time she was drenched. Her juices flowed down her thighs. I pushed two fingers inside and stroked her. Her wallsclamped around my digits as she rocked her hips. “Oh god,” she sobbed when I pushed another inside her.
“This pussy is begging to cum, isn’t it Beauty? You want me to give you some relief.”
“Yes,” she whined, tugging at her restraints. A stoic grin formed on my face. She shook and when I felt her pussy pulsate around me, I yanked my fingers out of her.
“No!” she cried.
“Naughty girls don’t get to cum just yet.” She wasn’t the only one suffering. My tip leaked of precum, my balls begged for relief.
I grabbed the belt and wrapped it around her neck. “What are you doing?” she gasped.
“Shut up.” Positioning myself behind her, I pushed inside her, dropping my chin to my chest, closing my eyes and sighing when her warm tunnel wrapped around me.
Tightening the belt around her neck, I moved in and out of her with strong strokes. Each time I pushed inside her, I pushed deeper, fucking her rougher. Her ass bounced off my pelvis. Her moans filled my ears and staggered when I tightened the belt. I glanced down, spread one of her bruised cheeks, watching as I moved in and out of her. I thought about how she allowed that other man to touch her, tokiss her. Adrenaline rushed through me. Every atom in me electrified. My nerves quivered.
My strokes became more punishable. “Be-beast,” she struggled to get out from my choking.
