Roughly Fucking Her

The slut didn’t need to be told twice. The second the order left my lips, she scrambled forward on all fours like the desperate little whore she was, back arched high, thighs splayed wide, her slick folds already glistening and dripping onto the dark hardwood floor beneath her. The sight should have satisfied me, should have ignited something raw and vicious in my blood but it didn’t. Not really. It was just another empty transaction, another warm body I was about to ruin in the futile hope it would drown out the only name that actually mattered

  I put on the condom quickly and without bothering with being gentle, I lined up and drove in a single, brutal thrust that buried me to the root.

She cried out sharply at the first thrust, the sound half-pain and half-pleasure, her fingers clawing into the sheets as her body jolted forward. I didn’t give her time to adjust. I pulled back only halfway before slamming in again, harder and deeper setting a punishing rhythm that made the headboard thud against the wall in time with her broken gasps.

“Fuck ... slow down.. it’s too much” she whimpered, voice cracking on the last word and her hips trying to twist away instinctively. I heard her but instead I clamped one hand around the back of her neck, pinning her cheek to the mattress, the other bruising into her hip to hold her exactly where I wanted her. “You don’t get to tell me how much,” I growled low, voice rough with everything I wasn’t saying. “You begged to take it. Now fucking take it.”

Another brutal plunge and her protest dissolved into a choked sob-moan. Her walls fluttered and clenched around me like she couldn’t decide whether to push me out or pull me deeper. I didn’t care which. I fucked her like I was trying to punish someone who wasn’t even in the room, relentless and unyielding, each stroke driving so deep I felt her cervix flutter against the head every time I bottomed out.

 “Please ... Alexander fuck it hurts too deep ...” Her complaints turned incoherent. She was shaking now, thighs trembling, slick running down the insides of them and her body betraying every word she said. The more she whined, the harder I gave it to her, grinding my hips at the end of each thrust just to hear that high, desperate sound tear out of her throat.

“You’re soaking the sheets, slut. Say it hurts again and I’ll make it hurt worse.” I leaned over her, chest to her back and my teeth grazed the shell of her ear.  She bit her lip hard enough to muffle the next cry, but her hips still rocked back to meet me, traitorous and greedy. I fucked her through two shuddering orgasms like that, ignoring the way her body spasmed and tried to lock me out, forcing my way through every clench until she was a sobbing, oversensitive mess beneath me.

When the pressure finally coiled too tight in my balls, I didn’t warn her.

I pulled out abruptly, ripped the condom off, and fisted my cock slick with her. “Turn over. On your knees. Mouth open.” I demanded coldly.

She hesitated, only for a second eyes glassy, lips swollen and mascara streaked but the look I gave her made her scramble. She flipped onto her back, then pushed up onto her knees, mouth falling open automatically and tongue out like she’d been trained.

I stepped closer, one hand gripping the base, the other tangling in her hair to yank her head back. “All of it,” I ordered, voice flat and cold. “Swallow every drop or I’ll make you lick it off the floor.” I demanded then I came hard, thick ropes painting her tongue, her lips, spilling over her chin when she couldn’t keep up. She gagged once, twice, but didn’t dare pull away. Her throat worked frantically, swallowing around the mess, eyes watering again as she tried to take it all.

When the last pulse finally stopped, I smeared the head across her lower lip, painting it shiny. “Clean me.” I demanded. She leaned forward without being told again, tongue lapping carefully along the shaft, sucking the tip clean, soft little whimpers still leaking out of her while she did it.

I watched her the whole time, detached, unsatisfied and the rage still simmering under my skin. Because even though , her mouth was full of me, tears on her cheeks, body marked and trembling, it wasn’t enough still.

It still wasn’t Emma.

I stepped back, tucked myself away, and looked down at the wrecked woman on the floor.

“Get dressed,” I said flatly. “You’re done.”

 “But..” She blinked up at me, dazed, lips still glistening.

“Out.” I pointed to the door.

I turned away before she could argue, already reaching for my phone, already thinking about the next thing I could do to try to burn Emma out of my head.

It wasn’t working.

Nothing was fucking working.

Back in the corridor, the bass from the main floor vibrated through the walls, but all I could hear was the roar in my own head.

Emma.

She was winning and I was losing my fucking mind.

One message on my phone, distracted me as I strode toward the private exit.

JOHN: Boss he has still refused to speak.

I scoffed when I read it. Typical. They always thought they could hold out.

ME: I’m coming. Keep him alive until I get there.

I shoved the phone into my pocket and pushed through the heavy steel door into the underground garage, the cool night air hitting my face like a slap. My black Mercedes was already waiting, engine purring. I slid behind the wheel, tires screeching as I peeled out towards the warehouse where John had the bastard tied up and waiting for my personal brand of persuasion.

Halfway there, just as the city lights gave way to the darker industrial sprawl, my phone exploded with an emergency alert, three sharp buzzes in rapid succession, the kind reserved for only one person.

I snatched it from the console, heart slamming against my ribs the second I saw the name.

SECURITY DETAIL: EMERGENCY : Emma is not fine. She collapsed twenty minutes ago. She is in one of  your hospitals.

As soon as I read that, I wrenched the wheel around in a violent U-turn, engine roaring as I floored it back toward the hospital.

She had won again.

Because she made every useless distraction I’d tried tonight turn to ash.