His Heartless Love

I trembled and every muscle in my body clenched. Heat, sweet exploded through my veins and I screamed as I tightened breathing out a series of moans as he kept thrusting his monster cock in and out of my pussy.

I wanted to tell him there, right there I need him. And don’t stop, please don’t stop. Just keep it harder but all that came out was a cry of pleasure.

I should hate all of this. I should feel disgusted about all things he is doing to me. Bending down me on his bed, arching my hips to him and fucking me like a damn poor animal. But no, my body is liking all these dirty things he is doing. At this moment nothing coming to my mind other than the pleasure he’s giving.

His hand connected on my ass with a hard slap, dragging me out of my thoughts. I felt a slight sensation of pain there, where he just hit on my ass but a sweet pleasure kind of pain which made me hotter, wetter and more need for the end.

He pulled me back to him and drove into me faster and harder.

“You have a gorgeous pussy, Angel. Tight and always wet for me… ahhh…yeah…ahh. It’s just perfect in every way, perfect for me,” he whispered in my ears as he licks onto my soft spot right on the earlobe.

“ummm….,” I closed my eyes as red stars twinkled in my head. My belly fluttered with the pleasure I never felt before.

“And you know what Angele? You like it rough. Don’t you dirty girl?” He grinds his cock and hit into a spot that I almost lost my balance.

“You love it when I spanked your soft gorgeous ass at the same time fucking you hard like this way. The way I do, don’t you” he whispered again.

Ohh God. Yes… I do like it when he fucks me this hard. No matter how much I denied but deep down I always wanted him when he tortured my body. No matter how much I hate to admit it but my body always betrayed me on this matter. My body wants him, want him to fuck me. Hard and rough.

“I can feel you tightening around my cock, Angel. Do you want to come? Do you want me to fuck you fast, harder and deeper into your tight cunt until you broke into orgasm after orgasm…huh? Ahhh…”

Yes, I want all of them. Jesus fuck me!!

His hand dropped to my breasts from behind, copying them and twisting my nipple. While his cock plunged faster and harder inside me, the violence in his touch throbbed instantly. I arced my back opening my mouth wider to scream when he kept tormenting my body.

I gasped, I moaned, I screamed as he did exactly what he just said. He fucked me faster, harder and deeper with more force than before, that I felt like he almost broke my vagina. I felt my stomach tighten with a sensation that I never felt and I felt my orgasm coming.

Screaming, I came violently clamping down on the sheets. Eyes rolling as I saw the stars, digging my fingers onto sheets I made a ball of the sheets, lost in the pleasure. Pleasure this monster gave me. But he didn’t stop, he still continued moving in and out viciously. Pounding harder into me until his own groan mingled with my cries. The two of us moaning and panting with ecstasy feeling his hot stream shattering into my own orgasm.

Pulling me to his bare chest, his thrusts slowed down as he kissed on my necks. Licking and biting, still being inside me.

“All mine” he states.

When he pulled out of me I fell on my back on the bed and covered my face with my hands. Still unable to catch my breath. This was insane. How could be he is a human and fuck like that, he has devil’s gift in between his legs.

The bed creased and deepen as I felt him over my body. I freed my hand from my face and looked into his satisfied eyes then in the next second he didn’t wait as he leaned down and captured my mouth. The kiss holds the same effects on me as it has always been before. I forgot the whole world and lost in his lips, tongue and mouth. The slow-burning kiss was warming my heart. It’s not usual for him. He always likes rough with force, no matter if it’s a kiss or sex.

“Mine,” he roared through his kisses as he went down my neck. Arcing my head I let him nibble on my neck bone. In a flutter, I opened my eyes when something loud metallic ‘clicked' in the air.

“Fuck.No”

I pulled out at my arms only to find they were cuffed above my head. And that’s where I panicked.

Grinning sinisterly down at me he brushed his nose on my owns and got off of my body when I struggled.

“Get them off of my hands,“ I hissed struggling with the stupid attempt to free my hand from those damn cuffs.

“No, please!!” terror clogged my throat. I squirmed with the burning fear which was starting to build slowly, inside my chest. He can’t do this. He can’t hurt me like this. I’m not a fucking animal that he would lash me with that harmful whip which was placed in his hand. But he did.

How could I forget he is a monster from the fell? How could I forget he was determined to destroy me? How could I forget he won me to make my life a living hell?

He’ll do whatever he feels like to do with my body. He’ll burn me with his slow flaming torture for the rest of my life and he doesn’t care about my pain, the pain which gives him satisfying pleasure. He will be more pleased watching me break with every breath I take in pain. And there is no one for me to save me from his torture which he always calls it as his love. And what would you name it?

Maybe, ‘His Heartless Love'.

“Too late, Angel.” His voice was heavy with cruel determination as the leather crop sliced through the thick silence and licked across my flushed flesh.

“Nooo….,”

AUTHOR'S NOTE -

Thank you so much for giving a try to my first story. Hope you enjoy reading this story of Ella & Ved. English is not my native language so that, if you can past over some of the grammatical mistakes then I'm sure, you won't be dissatisfied with this story.

It's just a first small step towards my writing journey, hoping that you all give your supports and love to my story.

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