Chapter 18
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“Are you afraid, little boy, or do you believe you are incapable of dealing with a woman like me?”
She eyed me suavely in the eyes and pouted her lips.
If she knew that I would destroy her pussy, she would not dare me.
I raised my gaze to my assistant, Marcus. He was attempting to convey a message to the girl not to dare me. I understand why he’s doing it; he’s weary of women being compelled to forget what happened. In my whole life, I have never approached a woman. I don’t have time to pursue ladies when I’m certain I’m not going to keep them. I can only love one woman. Only one. My Reina. She is the most important person in my life. All of these cheap women may go to hell if they want, and that’s fine with me. However, when they dare me, I am powerless to resist. I occasionally fuck them in order to teach them a lesson. I am more than a pretty face. I am an animal. Marcus rubbed his beard.
“My lord, I believe we should leave.”
I was not paying attention to him, despite the fact that I clearly heard him. I was looking at the woman in front of me, who was attempting her best to seduce me.
“Are you nothing more than a gorgeous face?”
I wish I could suffocate you completely.
Marcus’s eyes widened as he shook his head, perhaps asking her to flee from his brain. I took her in completely. Her order had arrived, and she was sitting in front of me, tantalizing me. She was dressed all in red, from head to toe.
“Baby, I’m an animal. I’m going to rip your pussy to shreds beyond repair.”
She slid her chair closer to my side of the table.
“He’s not lying,” Marcus stated, but I gave him a deadly stare, that made him look away.
“Let’s get this thing over with. It’s time for me to have you,” she added. I locked my gaze on her.
“If you want to have my cock, you must adhere to my rules, which are not to be broken. If you violate any of these restrictions, you may not survive my room.”
“Mmm, I enjoy it when you play the hard-to-get game.” She stated, but from the expression on my face, she realized I was dead serious,
“All right, what are your restrictions?”
“I only permitted you to touch the cock. Avoid touching my face, refrain from kissing me, as I am not a kisser, and do not expect me to lick your pussy. I can make you happy, but there are things I can only do for my wife. I only kiss her and bury my head in her pussy. No one else, but her. My tongue is hers and hers alone to please. If you’re willing to accept it, I’ll fuck you.”
“You’re married?”
“Yes, are you disappointed?” I knew she was, but her lustful eyes had already begun fucking me.
“Okay.”
“Remember, I will bury you alive if you kiss me.” She grinned. We exited the restaurant and proceeded directly to my place.
She stood in front of me, and my gaze was drawn to her colossal breasts. She approached me and brushed her hips across my shaft. My beast throbbed inside my trousers, desperate to be released freely. She brushed her ass on my already swelling beast once more. I remained standing, contemplating how I would consume the teeny-tiny pussy with my beast. I pushed her closer and slid my fingers into her pussy, pinching her clit and drawing circles around her sex. Then I heard her shouting at the top of her lungs. Startled at the monster orgasm I had given her and perhaps still surprised at her own voice, which sounded as if she were a stallion. I removed my trousers and set free my beast because she was so moist. Her eyes widened. One thing I’ve learned about women is that they are aware they cannot take you, but their lust will not let them.
“You can still walk out the door, you know.”
“No, I want you.” I sat on the bed’s edge. She knelt in front of me and began sucking my crotch. She screamed in a hoarse voice,
“Please take me.”
How tedious. I never got to fuck her mouth until she became mute.
Her throat was parched from her rapid breathing. I laughed since I hadn’t done anything to her, but she was already hot. I’m assuming she was horny.
“Would you please take me?” She pleaded and licked her lips. I ripped her bra in half, chewing on her swelling nipples. I don’t know what it is with humans that they are so clingy, very clingy, and I don’t clingy. I examined the area where she was kneeling. It was damp from her bodily fluids. She pleaded yet again.
“Please!”
“If you don’t shut it, I will force my cock in your throat and fuck you until you become mute.”
I cocked up, but I still wanted to hear her harsh voice cumming again. I snaked my finger back to her clit, and she was already gasping for air as she cum. This is becoming tedious. I flung her legs over my shoulder and slammed her in one fast motion. Burying my beast deep within her, leaving her gasping for air. Her hands flew to her mouth, her eyes slammed shut, her head jerking in disbelief. I shifted my hip slightly, and she shouted;
I’ve done nothing, and she’s screaming, I sneered.
“You called me a little boy. That I hate. I’m going to pound into your cramped pussy until it breaks. Want to tear it apart so that it can’t be fixed. Your tears and blood will not deter me. I will only leave you once I am completely satisfied with your performance.”
“Indeed, Daddy,” She said,
Daddy, it’s not bad. I’ll let her call me that.
I pulled back a little and started pounding deep into her pussy. I don’t make love, I fuck. With tears welling up in her eyes, I could see her pussy couldn’t take any more of me.
“Would you like me to stop?”
She shook her head in confusion. She was a jumbled mess. I hammered her with my beast till she was out of breath. Her screaming had begun to irritate me. I loosened my grip on her.
How tedious! I didn’t even bother to cum,
“Get out of here. You’re getting on my nerves.”
I locked my gaze on her. Her entire body was bloated. I snarled. As usual, I reverberated in Marcus’s head. He despises it. My chamber door burst open.
“Take her out of my sight.”
I scoffed at her. I went to douche her smell of me.
There is only one shop in this town where you can get the best cup of coffee. They make the worst coffee in this city. Italians understand the term “coffee.” I summoned my driver, John, to get ready. I drew my sight to the bra of the lady whose pussy I had just ravished. None of them are interested in listening when I explain that I am an animal. I descended the stairs to meet John. I made my way to the rear of the car.
“To the coffee shop,” I barked.
“Certainly, my lord.”
When I left my home, the one sensation I had not experienced in generations became restless. He was gone and had not communicated with me since I lost Juno.
Why is he returning today?
He made no statement. He is simply agitated. If my memory serves me well, he lacks a given name. This can only be interpreted in one way. He could have detected Reina’s presence after 900 years.
“I assumed you would never return.” We hardly got along. He’s stubborn and so am I.
“Quiet!” He barked.
“You continue to believe you are superior to me.”
“There is a reason I’ve returned, and I’d appreciate it if you would leave me alone.”
“Yet, after 900 years, do you not believe you are an opportunist?”
“Yes, I can be anything when it comes to Reina. I have a strong sense of her presence. She is close, very close. It’s unfortunate that you just fucked a female on the day we’re meeting our destined.”
“Oh, please shut up.”
“Pray she doesn’t sense your betrayal, you stupid fool.”
I looked ahead and noticed a girl attempting to jump in front of my car. John changed lanes, and she followed the car’s path. She wished to die. I checked to see where she was coming from; she was being pursued by wolves. John stepped out of the car. She attempted to flee, but John stood in her way. When I stepped out of the car, her scent hit me; it was the one scent I had waited for eons to smell, the scent that could only belong to one person. She shifted her gaze to face me. At the back of my head, the animal side of me yelled” He wanted out.
“Reina, Juno, My love. I’ve finally found you.