Chapter 31

“I love you, loud and clear.” He wanted to get close again but I took a step aside and put my hand up to stop him.

“That is not something you say, ever. You are just confused, riding with the moment, after a few months it’ll disapp-” 

“You talk like I just got out of the closet to tell my parents I’m gay.” he smirked and I didn’t find it funny.

“I’m serious.” I scowled.

“So am I, cupcake.” He attempted to take a step so I advanced another step away from him.

“You really don’t like me?” He just smiles like the devil he is.

“Just stop. Find someone else-!” I tried to run when I saw in his eyes that he’ll try to catch me and I was so close to getting inside this storage room when he already hugged me.

“Hmm~ what’s this?” He made us go inside then he shut it close. I shut my eyes in dismay.

He lifted me to sit on the table. 

“I’m not gonna like nor love you, ever. So spare us both the time-”

He just smiled and kissed me like nothing ever hurts this man.

“When will you stop talking, hm?” Our faces are still an inch apart while he stares at my eyes.

“Until you leave me.” 

“And when will you stop pretending you don’t like me?” He playfully says.

I scoffed, “You are so high up your ass-”

I grunt in irritation when he kissed me again.

I push him off and he just laughs in my mouth.

“Will you just enjoy me, cupcake?” He pulled my hair back, making me still.

His lips stroke my neck in a soft way, “I don’t know how a woman like you rejects a killer multiple times..” 

I remained quiet when he lifted my shirt.

He held my breast lightly, “it’s not everyday you meet a man like me..” I gulped my gasp when he sucked that breast.

“Hmm, fucking good..” 

He pulled my hair to stand up and turn me around to bend over the table.

I shut my eyes again when he spanked me while his other hand put immense pressure on my head to keep still.

“You got estranged when I said love, you think I’m incapable of getting it?” He squeezed my ass.

He then pulled my hair so rough until my back hit his body and I let out a moaning pain.

“I know you see me as the devil, cupcake, but I’m still a man behind that costume.” he whispered.

He kissed the side of my neck, “I don’t care if you push me a thousand more, I’m not going anywhere.” 

That’s when I started to pull my hair out of his hand and he gripped my hair harder making me yelp in pain.

“That’s the only pain I can give you, a slap on the cheek, on the ass and maybe on your weeping pussy, but that’s it. Nothing more outside sex.” 

“I’m not buying your shit.” I said, exhausted in trying to remove his hand on my hair.

He chuckled- “no! Don’t you touch me again!” 

Two fingers got inside of me and instantly moved. 

“Sorry, cupcake, but I love to have your sweet icing everytime, especially when you decorate it on my dick.” he mumbles near my ear and I couldn’t keep still with how pleasurable he makes it.

“Cum and I wilk fuck you again.” 

I-Is he serious?? Of course he will make me cum! Argh!! 

I started crying a little when I felt so close.

“Mmm, I love when you struggle to keep it in, cupcake. Makes me feel so good.” 

I didn’t listen because I already cummed in his fingers while I throbbed and moaned. 

He chuckled, hugging me again.

“Just be soft with me, cupcake. I will take care of you.” He walks us to the other table and just like earlier, he bends me over to it.

He slipped his dick inside me, “so wet.” 

All the annoyance in me already evaporated. Shit, it’s the fucking way he always makes me cum..

I just let myself take his dick while the words he said just seconds ago echoes in my head.

Just be soft.. I scoffed internally, never with any man have I been sweet or soft. I just don’t see the point of relationships, sex is just the best thing about it.

There- I got interrupted when I felt his mouth sucking a spot on my back, my God it makes me want to cum again.

I weakly moan after minutes of him making my pussy sore.

“Ah, yes..” he moaned and I waited more until I heard him grunt and twitch inside me.

“Oh fuck, that is good..” he pulled my shoulders so he can hug me while his dick is still inside then he pulled out and threw me over his shoulder.

I didn’t even utter anything anymore and he opened this other door that I surely know he knows where this will lead us, back inside the house without being seen.

I got placed down on the bed.

“I’ll get your food.” 

He already opened the door and it bugs me that he doesn’t bother trying to put even a boxer on.

“Can you just cover up??” 

He turned back to look and leered at me. “Afraid Jen might trip and her mouth catches my dick, cupcake?” 

“The hell?? Don’t you ever speak about her that way!” I sat up, scowling.

He walked back to me and kissed my forehead.

“It’s so fun to mess with you.” I rolled my eyes while I watched him walk to the closet.

He came back out with shorts. 

“Is your pussy happy now, cupcake?” He smirked and went out. 

Argh.

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I walked down the stairs early in the morning and I didn't see anyone.