Chapter 3
Kell
My trip to the bar was better than I had hoped. I went to end a life, but now this little firecracker had my cock standing at attention. Her take no prisoners, fuck you attitude, shouldn’t have had me wanting to strip her bare. But it did, and I wanted to bend her over the bar and fuck her hard.
Her tits would be smashed into the smooth, cool surface. My fingers would dig into her hips, leaving bruises as I pounded her hard from behind. I would dominate her and fuck the fuck you attitude out of her system, even if it was for only a few minutes.
“They should run,” I tell her.
Her laughter was beautiful like little bells ringing. At that moment, I liked bells.
“You are such a cocky bastard,” she said.
“Oh, little sweetheart, you have no idea.” I replied.
“You really should move along, I’m not going to fuck you,” she told me right to the point I liked that.
Now it was my turn to laugh. I didn’t question that I’ve laughed more since walking in this door than I have my whole life.
“Challenge accepted,” I told her.
“That wasn’t a challenge,” she replied.
I quickly grabbed her long blonde hair at the nape of her neck and tugged hard, forcing her to tilt her head just the way I wanted. My lips slammed hard onto hers in a painfully biting kiss. Her moan had my dick screaming.
Deepening the kiss, I smiled against her lips as more moans spilled from her mouth. She was so fucking wrong, I was going to fuck her tonight, and if she didn’t stop, it would be here against the bar.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I whispered.
The words brushed against our joined lips. I glared at the bartender.
“Get the fuck out,” I shout.
I couldn’t wait to get her on her back. Ivan was quick to follow the bartender, knowing to fucking leave too. Dragging my fingers up her thigh, I damn near blew my load in my pants when they reached her knife.
My little badass had a knife strapped to her thigh like a femme fatale. As I held her hair, I forced her to quickly stand up and pushed her towards the bar. My other hand dragged her dress up over her ass.
She didn’t say a word. She was lost the moment my fingers ripped her panties and pushed into her waiting pussy. She was dripping and tight as fuck. She moaned loudly, and it held a hint of pain.
Pumping my fingers inside her, I stretched her just a little bit more. I did not want my cock to suffocate in her tight heat. I wasn’t small by any means. My cock was wider than her wrist and about nine inches long. Something I was damn proud of.
I was going to fuck her hard and ruin her for any other man who came after me. The idea of someone else touching her made me angry as need warred within me.
I pulled my fingers out and slipped them into my mouth, sucking her juices off. She tasted like fucking heaven. Pulling the button of my jeans, I let them fall to the floor not bothering to undress either one of us.
I stepped closer to her and used my hand in her hair to guide her. I wanted to bend over the bar and pin her on my cock. Grabbing the base of my dick, I rubbed the tip gently up and down her slit, making sure to press harder on her clit.
She screamed as I slapped her clit with my dick and shudders of pleasure had her shaking. I couldn’t fucking wait another minute to feel her around my cock. Placing the tip of my throbbing cock against her pussy, I pressed in.
Fuck, she was tight. She was strangling my dick. Her wet heat surrounded me. I needed in her now! I wanted to go as deep as I could and I began to push deeper. Reaching around her, I pressed my fingers hard against her clit.
Rubbing in circles she moaned, and more of her juices coated my cock, and I snapped. I pulled back and slammed into her hard. Her hips pressed into the counter, giving her no space to move as I ripped through the thin barrier.
I had too much momentum, I couldn’t slow down as I kept going in deeper. Fuck. Her womb pressed against the head of my dick as her scream echoed around the room.
“What. The. Fuck. How the fuck are you still a virgin?” I asked completely fucking confused.
No words left her mouth. It was as if she was lost in the moment. My cock throbbed as pleasure pulsed through me. I wasn’t sure how long I could stay still. I needed to move. I needed to own her.
Her wear heat swallows me caressing my cock over and over again. Her mouth was open as she took deep hard uneven breaths.
Reaching for her hands I collect them in both of mine before switching them to just one hand. Hold our joined hands to the bar top I hold her in place in more ways than one.
She made one big fucking mistake! She gave me something that she gave no other man, and now I wasn’t letting her go. She belonged to me, and I was going to fuck that knowledge into that pretty little head of hers.
Pulling back, I pressed back in slowly testing to see if she was going to scream again. I didn’t want it to hurt, not like this. Her quiet moan was all I needed to hear. Drawing back, I almost pulled all the way out before slowly pushing back in.
The louder she moaned the harder I went. Soon I was slamming into her with one hand still wrapped in her hair and the other pressing her hands into the counter. I was trying to keep her from moving, which made it easier to go deeper.
I was still a few inches from being completely inside her. Pressing into her harder, I forced her to accept all of me. I paused when my hips were flush against hers, and there was no room for air to pass between our joined bodies.
“That’s it, kitten, take all of me,” I demand.
Her moan was long and loud as I pulled back and slammed into her. My balls slapped against her clit as I pulled out and slammed into her again and again. Her pussy tightened and released telling me she was close to coming.
I needed her to come. I needed to feel her massage my cock as I forced my way into her over and over. Timing My thrusts, I made sure to hit her in the right spot over and over.
“Oh god, please,” she begged.
Her words were desperate, causing my cock to swell more. Fuck, I needed to blow my load deep inside her. Fuck the consequences, she wasn’t going anywhere.
“Come for me, kitten,” I demand.
As soon as the command left my lips, she was clamping down hard. Pulling back, I kept my thrust short and hard as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. Her pussy gushed all over my cock wetting it and allowing me to go deeper and harder.
One thrust, then two, by three I was holding her upright, her back was pressed against my chest. Her hair was still in my fist and her hips were still pressed hard against the counter. I bent my knees as I pulled back and slammed into her as hard as I could. My cock bottomed out, and then I was coming load after load of me, shooting deep. The pressure of its hard releases sent her over again.
She screamed as I empty myself inside of her. I pressed my lips to the nape of her neck and bit and sucked as she shivered from the pleasure. When I was completely spent, I released her hair and let her slump over the counter.
I left my cock in her pussy not wanting to pull out until I softened and had no choice.
“That’s it little sweetheart rest I’ve got you,” I whisper into her ear.
This pussy was mine, she didn’t know it yet, but I was never letting her go.