Chapter Twenty-Three
Isabel
The door at the top of the stairs swung open with a bang. I watched as a shirtless Rem pulled Jessica by the arm down the stairs, a mask of pure fury on his face.
When he made it to the bottom, he shoved Jessica toward Hawk.
"Everyone out. Now!" he yelled. Jordan, Hawk, and the prospects started toward the door to the outside. I set the queue on the table and turned to follow.
“Not you, Isabel.”
I stopped where I was and turned slowly to face Rem again. I heard the door close, leaving me alone with him. He stalked toward me, and fear rolled through me at the look on his face, somewhere between anger and lust. While I knew he would never hurt me, I couldn’t help being scared. After all, he was a powerful man, more than capable of causing harm. I moved backwards as he came closer, and I felt the pool table hit my backside.
My fear made my hands spring up in defense. "Rem."
"Quiet,” he said, and then he grabbed me and spun me around to bend over the table. I swung my arms back at him, but it only made it easier for him to pin both my wrists to the small of my back.
"Enough of this bullshit. We tried things your way. Now it’s time for my way," he said, his voice low and rumbling.
Before I knew it, Rem had one hand holding my wrists and the other was bunching my skirt around my waist. Then I felt a hand on my panties, and I only had time for small yelp before he ripped away the crotch.
The open air against my center made me wriggle and I looked over my shoulder to scream at him, but what I saw stopped the sound in my throat.
The way Rem was looking at my pussy was feral and ardent. His eyes were intense but focused and his upper lip pulled back to show clenched teeth, like a wolf ready to bite. A rough palm cupped my ass gently, and my skin tingled under the contact.
After a moment, he looked up to my face, and I could see the beast in his eyes, angry and possessive. I stilled under his gaze, suddenly feeling languid, like my body was ready to surrender to his.
Next thing I knew his hand was smacking my ass, hard. It was a real spanking, not some playful petting, three times in a quick succession.
I cried out. The pain was searing.
"Rem, please stop."
He stopped, but his hand stayed on my ass, cupping the cheek he just lit on fire.
"What was that for?" I screamed at him and tried to wiggle loose again.
"That was for flirting with other men,” he growled through his clenched teeth. “And this is for sending Jessica to my room."
Then he gave three more violent slaps to the other cheek.
"Rem, please.” I didn't understand why he was spanking me, but more importantly, I didn't understand why each one was like an electric shock to my nipples and pussy.
He was rubbing that cheek now. "Come on, babe. You are a smart girl. You know exactly what this is about." His fingers wandered gently to the edge of my sex. My eyes widened, and I froze in place. Was he going to touch me? My rational brain told me to keep fighting, but my body didn’t want to fight. With his touch, the languid feeling had returned. It wanted to hold still for his hand, and that’s exactly what I did. I put my head down on the table and simply breathed as I felt his callused fingers stroking closer to my center.
But I was still confused. “I thought you didn't like me like that,” I said as I looked back at him.
The anger still burned bright in his eyes, and he gripped my wrists tight in his hand. "Are you fucking kidding me? Do you think I take the time to talk to a woman … ever?"
"I thought you were just being niii—” His fingers found my clit, and I gasped, fighting for air as Rem touched me where no one had touched me before. "Oh, God." I closed my eyes and let the sensation flow through me. His touch was gentle, but I could feel the roughness of his fingers, rough from real work. The thought only turned me on more.
"No, darling. I wasn't being nice. I want inside this pussy. I've wanted to possess you since the moment I saw you." His fingers pressed harder against my center, and I felt his thumb play at my entrance. I could feel the wetness gathering, and I was feeling an ache from deep within. "Now I'm through with this courting bullshit. I tried to do this the right way, but it's clear you need a good, hard fucking to get through to you."
His thumb was right at my entrance, and I arched my back as much as I could. I groaned as my inner muscles started aching for something more.
In that moment, lust completely consumed my mind. I was so ready to be taken, to be owned. I didn't care how he was doing it. In fact I loved this brutal part of him. This was my fantasy for the past week coming true.
"That's it, baby. Show me how much you want me inside you."
I moaned like a wanton slut and pushed back at him. Rem removed his thumb, and his two fingers that were toying with my clit slid an inch up to push inside me. I whimpered as my muscles clamped around him, finally giving them something to hug. It felt so good I went up on my toes to get his fingers deeper. Rem pushed my hips back down with the hand that still held my wrists behind my back. "Keep still and take what I give you."
My body answered his words with another rush of moisture. He was my master in every way. Fortunately, he showed me mercy and let his fingers go deeper. I groaned into the table. I felt his fingers move in exploration, as if he was looking for something. My panting filled my ears as he took his time.
"There it is," he said after a few moments. He rubbed at something inside me. "There's that sweet cherry." I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder at him, silently begging him to take it. "I thought I would break it with my fingers, but looking at you now I want to break it over my cock.”
I bit my lip and begged him with his eyes.
I whimpered as his fingers left me to attack his belt. I was leaning over too far to see, but I suddenly felt something warm and hard prodding my slick folds.
"Rem," I whispered, suddenly scared. I did want this, but it was happening so fast.
He looked away from our bodies to my eyes.
"Baby, everything is all right." He released my hands slowly and laid them on the table by my head. Then his fingers slid on top of mine and I felt his chest against my back. His lips nuzzled my ear. "You are mine now, and I take care of what’s mine."
Then he stood back up, and I felt one hand on my lower back, keeping me pressed to the table. The other went between us to place his cock at my entrance.
I tensed for a second, but then he rubbed the head up and down my slit, hitting my clit and teasing my pussy. I relaxed again, eager for his entry. I couldn’t help the whimper that escaped my lips as he began to push inside.
The initial presence of Rem inside me felt good, but it started to hurt as Rem went deeper. He used both hands to hold my hips as I squirmed to adjust. He couldn't possibly go further. Then he gripped my shoulder with one hand and made one quick, hard thrust into me.
I cried out and raked my nails on the table beneath me. I was so full. I felt burning and stretching where I never felt anything before. It was on the tip of my tongue to tell him to stop it hurt so much.
He leaned forward so his lips were at my ear. "That's it, baby. Take every inch of your man." One hand came around to wrap around my throat while the other slid up my front to push my shirt and bra over my breasts. He ran his palm over my nipple, finding the hard point, and then he plucked at it, causing my back to bow and he slid a little deeper.
"Tell me what you feel," he whispered as he continued to caress my chest.
I was panting when I lifted my head to speak. "It hurts."
I could feel his smile against my ear. With a firm grip on my neck, he took us back into a standing position. The hand around my throat turned my head so our lips met.
Our first kiss was fierce as he thrust his tongue deeply, and I met him eagerly. It was wet and messy, but I loved it. His mouth commanded mine. It should disturb me that Rem took my virginity before he actually kissed me, but I didn’t care. He was kissing me now, and I could feel his passion in every sweep of his tongue.
He was so big and thick that my pussy was still burning from his possession, but my body was adjusting and the pain was easing. While I couldn’t say it felt good, it definitely felt right, as if he belonged inside me. My body may be in pain, but it wanted Rem there with a sick desperation.
I let my hands find his on my body. I needed to feel his strength as it owned every inch of me. The fingers around my throat excited me the most. His grip was tight but restrained. He could kill me, and yet I knew he wouldn't hurt me. I couldn't help the little mewls that escaped as I followed his other hand that moved down between my legs. I wrapped my fingers around his wrist as his fingers teased my clit.
He kept his body perfectly still inside me but set me on fire with his mouth and hands. It was as if he was invading me and consuming me all at once.
Rem ended the kiss to move his mouth back to my ear, his hand still around my throat. "Now, I want you to tell me who you belong to."
"You,” I said instantly, squeezing my burning muscles around his cock.
“Good girl,” he growled, sending more shudders through my body. I groaned as he started to grind himself against me, causing his cock to awaken my entire pussy. His slow thrusts started to lift my feet off the floor. "You are my old lady. Is that understood?"
His words and the fingers between my legs had my body simmering with pleasure, my core finally sending out little hints of pleasure. "Yes. Yes," I screamed.
"Good." He pulled out of me completely.
"What," I sputtered as he quickly flipped me over and then threw me over his shoulder into a firefighter carry. I reached back to try to cover myself as he headed toward the stairs. "Rem, what the hell are you doing?"
He stayed silent as he took the stairs two at a time and then headed down the hall to his room. Once there, he slammed the door and flopped me on to his bed.
"Take your clothes off," he stated. I heard his command, but I was too distracted to comply. I simply gaped at his perfect body. While I’d seen him with his shirt off, I never got my fill, trying to avoid the embarrassment of staring.
Now, I was able to take it all in. I knew he was in shape, but an actual six-pack? I always thought those were myths, only possible with digital film enhancement. I bit my lip and reached out to touch. He smirked as he sauntered forward so I could feel him.
I let my fingers wonder over his abs gently. The tips traced the outline of his hard muscles, and I felt the ache between my legs again. I looked up to his chest and wanted to touch more. I got on my knees on the bed, brought my hands to his shoulders, and let them slither down his arms. They were definitely my favorite, so much strength and power encased in such smooth skin. I noticed that the tattoo on his left bicep was of the grim reaper but instead of a scythe, he was holding some type of rifle.
He reached for my shirt and took it off over my head with my bra. Then he pushed me back on the bed to remove my skirt and the remnants of my panties along with my shoes. When I was bare before him, the fierceness of his gaze gentled, but the lust remained strong. I lay back as he simply caressed my body.
"Why are you going so slowly? Downstairs you were ready to tear me apart," I said softly.
He stared down at me. "Downstairs I had a point to make, and I knew you wouldn't listen unless I was balls deep."
I blushed and looked away, but he brought my face back to him. "But now that we are on the same page, I can be gentle with my virgin princess."
"I'm not a virgin anymore," I said. "And what if I liked what you did downstairs?"
"You'll always be my virgin, and trust me when I say there is plenty of rough stuff to come," he said before he came down on top of me and kissed me.
I opened my mouth eagerly for his tongue and arched my back into his body. The heat of his skin against mine felt so good, so warm. My fingers wandered over his back and arms, clutching at the strong muscle beneath.
In a million years, I never thought a man like this would ever want me, a man so strong and powerful, a god amongst men. Just thinking about his power sent a new wave of wetness between my legs.
He must have felt it because he smirked against my lips. “That’s it, baby girl. Show me how much you want me.”
I could only moan in response as he continued his assault on my senses. His tongue made love to my mouth with firm thrusts and little nips from his teeth. His hands were rough as they roamed my body, letting his fingers mark my skin when he gripped my curves. His cock was so hard it was bruising as it pushed at my folds.
I broke away from his mouth with a gasp. “Please, Rem.” I didn’t want to wait any longer.
He reached up a hand into my hair and tugged roughly. “Beg me. Give me the dirty words out of that virginal mouth.”
“Please, Rem. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck m—” My words were cut short as he thrust deep. I hissed as I felt the same burn from before.
“Does it still hurt?” He stayed still, looking down at me.
“Yes, but it’s not as bad,” I lied. “Keep going. Make me yours.”
I gripped his neck to bring him down for a kiss. Rem met my lips and kissed me back, his chest pressed to mine. He began to move himself in and out in short thrusts but moved his hands along my skin, gripping into my flesh. After a few moments, I felt something through the pain. It was faint at first but began to feel stronger every time Rem moved. I let out a little gasp when it really felt good. Rem pulled away slightly to bring my knees a little higher and then started to make his strokes longer and harder. He stared down at my face, watching me for every emotion that crossed my face. At first, I tried to control things, but the feelings became too strong and I abandoned any pretense.
The louder I moaned, the faster and harder Rem would thrust.
It was not long until I felt close to the edge. My cunt was clamping down on him, wanting what only he could provide. Every nerve ending inside of me was humming with pleasure. I couldn’t believe how good it all felt. “Oh, Rem.”
He leaned his forehead against mine. “Jesus, Isabel. I don’t know if I can last the way you are gripping me.”
“Please, Rem. I need…”
“I know what you need, baby,” he said and pushed my legs higher, raising himself onto his hands. Then he really started to fuck me. His thrusts were firm and deep, hitting that bundle of nerves inside with perfect precision.
“Yes, yes,” I screamed. The downward motion made it so my clit was being stimulated as well. My center was on fire with pain and pleasure.
The moment came when it was all too much, and I clenched every muscle. Rem let out a roar and held himself deep. I gripped him tightly as I felt liquid bliss roll over me. I’d never felt anything as perfect as this moment.
As the fire began to settle into my bones, my pussy continued to milk Rem as he found his completion. His cum was warm inside me, and it sent another burst of pleasure through my center as I thought about his seed coating my womb.