Cruel Interception by Debbie Hope

Author:Debbie Hope [Hope, Debbie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-03T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

NICOLE

TWO MONTHS LATER

Justin thrusts his hips hard, his cock drives rough into me. My body bounces on the bed with the way he plows into me. My legs are on his shoulders, he thrusts up, impaling me over and over. Sweat drips off his back wanting to make sure I get mine.

He leans forward, placing his hands on each side of my face, his mouth plunging into mine. Desperate. Urgent. Frantic. Kissing me over and over. Hard kisses. Mind-numbing kisses.

One hand leaves my face, going to my breast. Squeezing and manipulating, his fingers twisting and pulling my nipples. He grabs my hair at the nap of my neck pulling hard. “You’ve been a bad girl. Haven’t you?”

“No. No I haven’t. I’ve been good.” I know what he’s angry about. I have been bad. I like to test him. Test his commitment to our new relationship. I don’t know why I obsess about him wanting someone else. Obviously, I have trust issues.

He stills his banging of me, his hand clamps on my jaw, fingers stroke my cheek as he shakes his head, a smirk on his mouth. “I get the feeling you’re hiding something from me. What is it? Tell me. I’ll find out. I always do.”

I open my eyes wide, hoping only innocence shows. “I don’t know what you’re talking about?”

“I’m in charge, baby girl. You can’t lie to me. I saw you touch that man at school today. That doctor.”

Panic winds its way through my stomach, making me nauseous. I don’t know what he’s talking about. I was at school earlier.

He pulls his cock out and plunges three fingers in, in its place. He uses his fingers as his dick, his mouth zeros in on my nipple, sucking it hard into his mouth. He suckles, his tongue swirls around the tender flesh, making me even wetter.

I knew he was there. He didn’t even try and hide. I wanted him jealous. I wanted him to punish me. I never had much sex before Justin and with him I’m finding out I like it rough. I like to be punished. In fact, I love it. I push him all the time. We play these games. Soon he’ll be back getting ready for the next season, so our playing is getting more frantic.

He worked out hard, building his body back up from when he had to take it easy from his shoulder. I think he’s stronger than ever before. Faster. Better. Like a Superman. I giggle and he raises his head to gawk at me. “You’re giggling?” He looks so offended that I’m giggling while he’s playing with my body.

“Looking at you and thinking Superman.”

He looks stunned for a minute and starts laughing. Not just laughing, holding his belly guffawing. He was stunned by my giggling, I’m stunned by his response with his fingers still in me.

“I’m sorry. You’re laughing at me?” I don’t know whether I should be offended or not.

“You were laughing at me first.” He protests, a burst of air slips out as he tries to hold in another laugh.

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