Amia
I stood before him buck naked, but there was no shame here, no need to run and hide, or cover myself up. His eyes dropped once again. This time they trailed lower, over my belly, and between my legs where I know my slick was visible. They darkened as lust pooled low in my belly. A need blossomed, and I knew what I wanted. Andrius inside of me. Tearing through me with what I’d seen in his eyes. Lust, need, anger, and jealousy.
Andrius’ heart was on his sleeve right now, but I was evil, or maybe just mental. Because I know that while he may be ready to rearrange my guts again, I don’t miss the pain in his gaze. I wasn’t the only reason he was here. He also wanted Levi, maybe as much as he wanted me. It made me feel fucking powerful, so desired, so loved, knowing Levi chose me over him. Demented, I know.
He sat before me like a fucking god. His long fingers held his co
My hesitation cost me. A resounding smack followed by a sting on my backside had me jerking forward. My face slid against the hard floor and my mouth fell open as Andrius’ fingers slid between my wet pussy and up to my ass. He used my slick to lather my hole and a delicious shiver ran down my spine as I waited in anticipation. His touched disappeared seconds before another painful slap landed on my warm cheek. Everything clenched.“Oh,” I sighed.That felt good.“You’re supposed to whimper and beg me to stop, but it’s having the opposite effect. Instead of making you compliant, you’re asking for more. Aren’t you, Mistress?” he growled.Uh, yeah. Guilty.I giggled.“I can be good, but don’t threaten me with a good time.” Repeating Levi’s words.The palm of his hand connected with my ass again and this time I listened. Giving in to what he wanted, I arched my back, spread my knees as wide as I could, and shoved my hips back for him. Putting most of the weight on my head, I lifted my arm
Andrius slapped his cock on my cheek and Levi’s heavy breathing could be heard over the speaker. I only came minutes ago, but I’m still so wound up. The resounding smacks of skin against flesh have my pussy once again clamping around nothing. His tip teased my back entrance.“Dear God,” I cried.“You’re going to hurt her if you put it in like that. You gave her three fingers. That’s nothing compared to your wide girth,” Levi choked out.He was trying to defend me, but I could hear it in his voice. He was both worried and turned on. The idea of Andrius stretching me wide open around his cock affected him, but being on the phone while he watched him do it, turned him on, too. He wanted to see Andrius try to make it fit as much as I did. It only made me wonder if he’d taken Andrius before. And that thought alone was enough to turn me feral.“Poor Amia. Her vampire daddy doesn’t think she can take an alpha’s cock in the ass,” Andrius taunted.“I-I can. I-I just need a minutes. You… you ju
Another slap came down on my behind, right over the same spot. My hips jutted out and they rained down relentlessly. My breasts scraped against the floor and I pressed my cheek to the ground. My eyes watered and my thoughts were blissfully quiet as I was forced to focus on nothing but the feeling of pain and need. When he lifted his hand, I took the opportunity to beg.“Please,” I whimpered.“Please what?” Andrius grunted. I cried out as his palm came down one last time on my ass moments before he squeezed the sensitive flesh.“Oh, yes,” I hissed.“You’re going to take my cock like a good girl, aren’t you?” he asked.I moaned as his fingers spread my cheeks open. His tip an inch deeper than he had been before. Wetness seeped down my pussy lips. I was so fucking wet for this, I couldn’t wait for him t
Under normal circumstances, I’d scrunch up my nose and shake my head, but this wasn’t that. My body was vibrating with pleasure, my clit threatened to explode. My ass was probably gaping open, I don’t know. My experience made my mind wander. I was so blissed out that if Andrius asked me to get on my back and hold my legs so he could fuck me, I’d say yes, sir, thank you, sir. I wouldn’t even blink. I was beyond submissive right now. I’d do anything.Pushing up off the ground with wobbly arms, I carefully crawled around on all fours. I sat down, gently placing my backside on the ground. Looking up past my lashes at him, I held his gaze as I reached for his cock. It was right in my face, and as much as I wanted to look at it, I didn’t. I wanted to stare into those gray eyes that held my attention. I needed to see what he looked like when I wrapped my lips around him. In this moment, I wanted his praise more than I needed anything else.Straightening my spine, I gripped one of his thighs
Our breathing mixed with the potent smell of sex filled the room. Andrius didn’t rush to get off and walk over to the bathroom. No, he was a still force above me. He had a vice grip around his cock. His eyes roamed over every inch of me he had marked. Trembles wracked my body as I quivered with pleasure. Beneath his gaze, I felt exposed yet adored. Nothing like the way I’d felt trapped beneath Dylan. Not much time had passed, but Goddess, it felt like I’d made so much progress. I could think of my shitty ex and not completely cave in on myself.Even now, with my stomach rolled squished, my pussy bared, and my hair most likely a tangled mess behind me, none of it mattered. Andrius’ hungry gaze confirmed my thoughts. He could continue looking at me that way, and I’d hold whatever disadvantageous position he put me in.“Mine,” Andrius growled.“Yours,” I confirm
AmiaMy eyes snapped open, my subconscious bleeding away into the darkness as I woke up. My werewolf hearing enables me to pick up the sound of something shattering in the other room followed by my mom’s muffled scream as it echoes down the tiny hall to my room. Half asleep I reached for my phone on the bedside table, fumbling around something fell to the ground. The screen lit up and told me it was an hour before sunrise.The fun was starting. A door slammed announcing their arrival next door. Something exploded against the wall to my left, my instincts kicked in and I covered my head as I ducked. My eyes were squeezed shut and I gritted my teeth as I dropped my hands and straightened my back. I swallowed the thick lump in my throat and tried to focus on the rain splattering against my window sill.Pitter-patter-pit.Pitter-patter-pit.Pitter-pat.I lowered myself until I was laying flat on the bed. The silence in my room was chased from the room as angry voiced bounced off the walls
I don’t really know what my father looked like and looking at my features I couldn’t see him. I looked a lot like my mom. She’s slender and tall, has straw-colored hair that falls just below her chin and brown eyes. They were once vibrant and full of life but now they’re dull from years of living in a loveless abusive relationship. She had practically copy and pasted when she had me. I have long silky blonde hair and big brown eyes. Sometimes I can see flecks of gold in my eyes. The only difference between us is that I only stand an inch over five feet. While the woman on my mom’s side had slender figures, I was curvier, thicker, and my large breasts and fat ass always caught unwanted attention. My face was a little round and I was always mistaken for being younger than my actual age. My mom always towered over me and Greg, my mom’s boyfriend. He was shorter than her but bulkier than her and definitely stronger than me. He could throw me across the room effortlessly. Trust me, I know,
The first bell rings and I hurry to get my shirt over my head and pull the material down over my belly. I step into my jeans and I go to war with them as I struggle to pull them over my curves. When I win I button and pull up the zipper before stepping in front of one of the mirrors. The first thing I see is the light brown freckles that litter my nose and spread gently across my cheeks. The bags under my eyes are impossible to notice but my lips are light pink and plump. Disgusted with my appearance, I huff and throw my hair up in a messy bun and turn from my reflection. I grab my backpack and rush to class. When I get to my hallway, I take a deep breath to calm myself and pull my shoulders back. No one knows about my home situation and I’ve worked hard to ensure no one finds out about it. Kids are rushing to class while others are taking their time. When I get to my class, the door is still open and I sigh in relief as I walk in. Most of my classmates are seated but my teacher isn’t