Don't Try Anything Funny

Bianca's POV

I got out of my bathroom after having a refreshing, cold shower that night with a skimpy towel wrapped around my chest and walked to stand in front of my dresser but I stopped when I saw Steve barge into my bedroom.

"For fuck's sake, don't you know how to knock?" I yelled. "And what the hell are you doing here at this time? Your working hours are over, mister."

Steve didn't utter a word at first. Instead, he strode to me and with his big, strong hands, he gripped my waist before a smirk appeared on his lips. He yanked me forward with such brute might and pressed my body hard against his fairly huge frame.

"I know, baby. I'm here for my night shift," he whispered in my ear, kissed my ear lobe and grabbed my butt cheeks, giving them a tight squeeze.

"What sort of madness is this?" I asked, trying to shove him away but it was as pointless as a broken pencil. "Get away from me! Let me go now! “

Steve didn't listen. He began raining wet kisses on my ear and my neck, licking my ear and twirling his tongue around it. "Of course, darling, I'm mad about you. You've got me going crazy," he said in a raspy voice and bit me on the neck like a sick animal.

I yelped and shouted, "Steve! You're losing it! Let me go!" 

I kept on struggling to break free and just then the thought of kicking him right where mother nature split him nudged in. I raised my knee to go through with it but Steve seemed to have read my mind. He blocked my knee midway and chuckled with a sinister gaze pinned on me.

"Not fast enough, baby," he snarled and suddenly picked me up from the ground with ease. He threw me to the bed and mounted on top of me.

I screamed at the top of my lungs and he smirked. "No one's going to hear you, beautiful. Nobody's coming to save you from me tonight. So why don't you reserve your energy? Cos you'll need it when I fuck you senseless, baby girl."

"You don't have to do this, Steve!"

"You were thinking about firing me, right?"

"Who told you that?"

"It doesn't matter. What you should be worried about right now is how you're going to walk when I'm done with you."

"Steve...," I tried to speak but he cut me off.

"Oh, come on! It's not like we haven't done this before. I've fucked you twice, remember? The only difference now is there wouldn't be anything left of your pussy after I invade it so brace yourself, honey," he hissed and forcefully plugged his tongue in my mouth.

I'd never seen this side to Steve before. Both times we had sex, he didn't talk or act like this.

Steve gripped both my wrists and pinned my hands above my head. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth and when I resorted to biting his lip, he broke the kiss and slapped me in the face.

I made him angry.

"We could do this the easy way, you know! You could just let me pump in and out of your cunt and fill you up with my cock like the shameless slut that you are! But you choose to be stubborn! I've had it with you. What was it you called me? A sex toy? We'll see who the sex toy is now," Steve growled.

He took hold of my towel and flung it to the floor. I now laid stark naked underneath the monster. He clutched my breasts, wringed my nipples and began kissing me on the neck with rancour. I didn't stop yelling, I was strongly hoping that somebody, anybody would come to my rescue.

Steve removed his T-shirt and his pants. He emerged naked in front of me. I took the opportunity to run away but he tugged me back to the bed and I earned another hard slap from him.

"It seems you enjoy getting slapped. You should've told me you were into masochism, you fucking cunt!"

"Steve, let me go..."

"Shut your mouth before I make you," he warned. "Now you know what's going to happen? You're going to suck my cock."

"No way!" I screamed.

I've only ever blown that fool, Drew. I never gave any other person a suck, especially not my boy toys. I was built to be on the receiving end and not the other way round.

"I wasn't asking for your permission, bitch." He moved his hips to my face, his angry meat dangling at me and getting ready to thrust into my mouth. "Just to make sure you don't try anything funny, like biting me..."

He pulled out a knife from only God knew where. "If you try something like that, I will not hesitate to drive this through your chest and rip your stony heart out. Now suck!" He barked.