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CHAPTER 2: TAMED BY MY MOM'S FIANCÉ

Author: DarkNight
last update publish date: 2026-05-16 14:32:05

I could barely control myself as I turned sharply, my hands reaching for his neck as I tried to kiss him but he caught both my hands easily in a firm grip. 

“Easy tiger” his voice was a low growl, “I don't make love…” he paused while I trembled with need and desire, totally unable to think, my breath hitting his face. 

“I fuck, I ruin, I wreck” he finalized, punctuating each word and waited for a split second before turning me back around. 

“You have one chance to stop me” he warned in a deep voice and all I could do was moan weakly. 

“Pathetic” he whispered but I heard him. I felt the ghost of his fingers pull down my pants and his fingers dived straight into my shithole. 

“Ahnn” I cried out, pointing my ass out for him and he chuckled. 

“Exactly what your pretty body desires” his tone was dark… strained, he fingers stretching my ass.  

My back arched off the edge of the counter, my ass thrusted outward in the air while he assaulted my hole without as much as a foreplay. 

Something about the way he was using me made my cock tighten as it kept brushing on the wall below the marble counter. 

“You're a hole to be used and tamed” he groaned in between breaths while I kept grinding his fingers. 

“Use me Mario” I cried out as his movements quickened and he groaned low and deep. 

Then I felt his palm collide with my flesh, making me coil in pain and pleasure. 

“Yessss” I hissed, grinding my ass harder, my hardened cock swinging from the onslaught. 

I felt the impact again, harder, then he squeezed my ass tight, grabbing and fondling before delivering another strike and another. 

I was lost in a world of desire, I couldn't think as my body moved on its own, my cock stiff and back arched. 

His fingers were moving with restless abandon and he was moaning. 

“You like it?” He mumbled, I could only nod weakly then I felt desire pool all the way from my toes to my cock. 

My back arched harder and I froze, my eyes widening and mouth parted as his fingers quickened his movements. 

He delivered another rough strike to my ass and my orgasm swept through me in waves. 

I was a mess as my cock spurted out sperm but he didn't stop assaulting my asshole which only heightened my pleasure until my knees failed and I slipped to the floor. 

My butt releasing the grip on his fingers as the slid out sharply causing me to jerk again in pleasure. 

“You aren't done my boy, come here” his voice pulled me out of my high, my body still yet to recover from the sheer dominance, no love, just being used. 

“On your knees” he growled and pulled out his massive black cock, I whimpered at the sight. 

The tip was licking precum and the head was pink, veins coated the entire length as I went on my knees before him, my mouth watering. 

Without any warning, he placed his hand securely on my head, tapped the tip once on my lips making me open up. 

He put the fat head on my mouth, my saliva coating it and pulled out, “ughhh” he moaned, his eyes dimming and lips parted as he focused his attention on getting the right angle. 

From my view he looked very manly, very powerful and very brutal, the tattoos and flexing of his body with every move did nothing to quench my lust. 

He put his tip again and this time it wasn't business as usual as he practically sat on my mouth, I gagged and he pulled out. 

His thighs flexed, “you can take it bitch” he rasped out, voice tight as he sank his length again, this time he used his hands to hold my head in place securely as he moved his ass up and down. 

The action fueled blood to my cock and I reached down to jerk myself. 

Tears pooled in my eyes and flowed down while I stuck out my tongue keeping my mouth open for him. 

He fucked my face, spewing obscenities, his eyes shut tight, head thrown back as I took it in. 

His cock head touched the back of my throat and this time all I did was take it even reaching up to hold him in place, my ass spasming from wanting to get filled. 

The action made him use my head to fuck his mouth as a toy. Then he froze pulling away just a little and slamming back in before he moaned out loudly, his cock spurting out his seed while I chocked on the load he deposited. 

Still he let out every drop, my cheeks hollowing to suck him in before he pulled out and I slumped backwards. 

He stood there, his cock semi-hard as he reached down and pulled off his shorts and kicked it somewhere. 

His movement was eratic… him stumbling as he needed to fill me up hardened my cock further. 

My cock twitched painfully from over stimulation at the view, when does it ever end?

His hands reached for his cock and started jacking it back to life, he was breathing loudly, short but heavy breaths.  

“I am going to make sure you can't walk after this” his voice was dark, face devoid of any emotions, nipples tout. 

“Wait for me in the living room” his tone was final, his breathing unleveled and I scrambled to my feet, my cock pointing out before me. 

“Be naked” he said after me and I got rid of my tee and stood naked in the living room, the windows were open and the lights were on. 

I felt embarrassed, what if our neighbours could see me from their homes? 

What if there was some random person recording?

Still my cock bobbed with anticipation, I even reached down and jerked my cock slowly, willing Mario to bury himself inside me instead. 

He had already touched me and until he got me off, I don't think, I would be able to get off. 

Suddenly the light went off at the click of the switch. 

Soft footsteps came into the living room. 

And he pulled the curtains and moved to stand before me, his cock hard as a rock. 

“I am going to fuck you in every position, in every room in this house and you will take it” his voice was hoarse. 

My cocked bobbed happily.

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