I bit back the moan that desperately wanted to escape as he ran his dick up and down my entrance.
He chuckled darkly. “Good. Hate sex is hot as fuck.” He pushed forward. The tip of his dick teased my entrance. “By the time I’m done with you, your pussy will only remember me.”
“I heard men who talk a lot are making up for something. You probably don’t even know how to fuck good—ah!” I cried when he slammed into me. My body froze and my breath got caught in my throat. Pain rippled from my pussy up my spine.
“Don’t get quiet on me now, Wildfire. Keeping talking shit.” He tightened his hand on my hair. My neck strained and ached. My body tensed and more tears pooled in my eyes, slowly streaming down my face.
Nothing about the way Nazai was fucking me was gentle. I attempted to speak but my words refused to form. Pleasure and pain twisted through my body in a way I’d never felt before.
CHAPTER 15
NAZAI
Iknew from the moment Cashlynn broke into my house she was going to be a problem. From her spitfire mouth to her fighting spirit. Sex was nothing new to me. I’d been fucking since I was fourteen and had bedded a plethora of women since, but nothing could prepare me for Cashlynn’s pussy. She surrounded me with a vice-like grip around my dick. It felt like I’d taken a dip in a lake the way she soaked me. She held some resistance at first, but the more I moved in and out of her, the more she opened for me.
My dick grew harder as she took me. The fight that was once in her seemed to die out. I knew all she needed was a good fucking to straighten her out. My eyes dropped to where my dick moved in and out of her. A flash of red caused my strokes to slow and my brows to furrow.
I blinked slowly, flicking my eyes up to where her head was dropped. My stomach twisted as the realization slammed into me. When I’d fingered her, her walls had been tight,too tight, but I just thought it had been a while or her ex hadn’t been getting the job done. But as I watched the blood mix with her cum, I knew that wasn’t the case at all. A wave of possession that shot through me.
I paused for a second. Slowly, Cashlynn lifted her head and looked over her shoulder.
Tears.My tongue craved to taste them.
“You’re a virgin?” I asked, raising a brow.
“Not anymore,” she sneered with tight, blurry eyes.
Fuck.
Scraping my bottom lip with my teeth, I glanced down again. Knowing I was the only one who had been inside her and would be theonly oneexcited me. I hadn’t touched a virgin since I was a teenager. They became too clingy and wanted too much from me, but this was different. Cashlynn was my wife. I owned her. Her body was mine to pleasure how I pleased. I wanted her obsessed and needy for me, wanted to bring her to her knees until she was begging me to please her.
“Seems not,” I mused. Flicking my eyes back up, I watched her as I started moving again unhurriedly. In reality I was torturing myself dragging out the pleasure between us. My plan tonight was to tease and get to know Cashlynn’s body before claiming her and marking her with my seeds. I knew she wouldn’t make it easy and would fight me. My goal was to make her bend to me in every way, to break past that hard exterior she kept up.
She inhaled sharply. “Don’t pussy out now. I thought you said you’d make me beg.” She pushed back into me. Logic told me I should stop and take it easy on her, but I loved a challenge.
Chortling, I grabbed her hips, shifted mine, and quickly moved in and out of her. “As you please, wife.” With each thrust pushing deeper, her eyes glazed and her lips parted. Her head dropped again. My teeth sank into my bottom lip.
“Oh my god,” she gasped.
“That’s right, wife. Let me hear you. This pussy loves how my dick is stretching it right now, doesn’t it?” Her knuckles were turning white from how hard she gripped the covers. Reaching for her hair again, I pulled her head back and leaned over her body so my mouth was against her ear.
“You wanna cum?” My strokes slowed. I eased in and out of her teasingly. My teeth scraped over her ear. “I wanna hear you say my name and I’ll let you cum,” I rasped in Spanish.
“Gotta give me a reason to.”
I wrapped my arm around her front, finding her clit and thumbing it. Sweat beaded on her forehead and her eyes dilated.
I kissed the shell of her ear. “I should feel bad right now. Instead of being gentle and taking your virginity like a gentleman, I’m fucking you like a worthless slut.” I pinched her clit, causing her to hiss. “Seeing your virgin blood covering my dick and my collar on your neck proves you belong to me now. Tell me, wife, tell me you’re mine.” I kissed my way to the side of her face.
Her body jerked and a whimper fell from her mouth. My nose dragged along her skin. She still smelled like the body wash she’d used a few minutes prior.
“Say it.”
“No,” she moaned.
Smirking, I knew the perfect way to make her break. Leaving her clit, I moved my hand up until I was at her breasts. I swiped her nipples with my fingers at first before fondling them and finally twisting them.
“Wait,” she cried.
