
Crave Me, My Monster
Precious Ruby · Ongoing · 55.0k Words
Introduction
The feeling of being on the bed of the man she plans on marrying next month brought a sense of accomplishment to my being.
“I'm yours, Rael. Fuck! I'm yours!” I almost screamed with another hard jab of his waist.
“Wrong answer.” he muttered, pulling out of me just as I'd almost reached my peak. Fuck!
...
After being reborn, I was out to get revenge on my family. And the first step was possessing the man my sister loved.
Chapter 1
~Harriet~
“Spread your legs for me,” his deep, masculine voice pierced through my ears, making me shiver as his fingers glided over my skin.
The way his lips trailed from my neck to my cleavage sent a ripple through my core.
“You like being a slut, don't you?” Rael asked once more, making my lips part, yet no words came out. All I could feel was the intense feeling building inside me.
“Answer me!” He thundered, turning me over so that I lay on my stomach on the bed.
SMACK!
His palm landed on my butt hard, making me wince.
“Yes…I like being a slut.” I managed to voice out, voice breaking from arousal.
He lifted his hand once again, bringing it down on my butt hard, and I felt the wetness that settled between my legs. Everything this man did to me was a turn on.
“You're my fucking slut, do you understand?” Rael asked, his voice low and threatening, and I found myself nodding with vigor.
“Yes, daddy. Please.” I begged. All I wanted was to cum, to finally be free from the intense feeling in my core, yet this man kept torturing me, forcing me up to the sky and letting me fall back down.
“Please what?”
“Can I cum?” I asked, my voice shaky. I could feel the wave coming in and I could feel the heat surging within my core. I'd cum any minute now, yet,
“No,you're not allowed to cum until I say so.”
Fuck! I almost cursed, my eyes watering in both delight and helplessness.
“Daddyyyy!” A moan tore from my lips when the man's finger slipped into me hard, making my legs shake.
Turning me over to lie on my back again, he spread my legs wide, his finger jabbing into me hard again, making a loud moan tear from my throat.
Pulling out, he rammed it back into me, repeating the same move over and hover, having my juices coat his finger.
My unfocused eyes raised to stare at him where he pulled his finger out, putting it in his mouth to lick my juices off.
“You taste heavenly.” He said, making my eyes roll back. The look from him and the way he licked his finger had sent me over the edge, forcing me to cum. It did not help when he slipped his finger back into me, fucking me hard.
Fuck! I was cumming. My eyes rolled back into their sockets, my legs gerrating with each current that passed through my being.
When my orgasm subsided, I raised my eyes to see Rael lick his lips in amusement before leaning in to whisper into my ear.
“You know what I do to disobedient girls?” he asked, his voice low and threatening, making me shiver in something I could not quite understand. Delight? Anticipation?
“I fuck them like the sluts they are.” He said, and in one swift motion, he spread my legs wide, settling between them. I could feel the heat that emanated from the organ between his legs, making my emotions spiral.
In one swift motion, he plunged into me hard, leaving no room to catch my breath.
“You like this?” he cooed, his hands moving to trap mine above my head as he plunged into me harder with each thrust.
“You like being a bitch for me don't you?”
“Fuck, yes!” I almost yelled, a moan tearing from my lips. This man was fucking me harder, forcing me to almost lose my breath. The way his hips rolled as he screwed into me made my breath hitch.
“Now tell me who you belong to?” Rael groaned, our pants mingling together. Fuck! He was my sister's fiancé, yet here he was, fucking me like he owned me.
The feeling of being on the bed of the man she plans on marrying next week brought a sense of accomplishment to my being.
“I'm yours, Rael. Fuck! I'm yours!” I almost screamed with another hard jab of his waist.
“Wrong answer.” he muttered, pulling out of me just as I'd almost reached my peak. Fuck!
“Please.” I begged, my breath shaky. All I wanted was to finally be relieved.
“Who do you belong to?” he whispered into my ear as his tongue grazed my neck, making me shiver.
“I belong to you, daddy.”
“Good girl,” Rael whispered, sliding into me once more, each thrust harder than the last.
“That's a good girl, take my cock like a slut” he spat, fucking me harder and making me cry out.
“Oh, Fuck! I'm cumming.” I moaned, my eyes rolling back as I felt my legs shake. I thought he'd stop his movements, I thought he'd stop plowing into me. I thought he'd continue to punish me, but instead, he plunged deep into me, emptying his semen inside me.
With that, I let my orgasm wash over me.
With one plop, Rael pulled out of me, and I felt the hot liquid that slid out of my opening.
“You look better with my cum seeping out of you.” he calmly muttered, his face devoid of any emotion, and I couldn't help but bite my lip.
I'd not only fucked my sister's finance, but I'd also been filled with his cum. It was quite thrilling, and I felt the subtle smirk that tugged hard at my lips.
Just then, the sound of my phone ringing pierced through my ears, and I rolled to pick it up from the nightstand, the smirk on my lips not falling.
“Hello, sister?” I answered as I met Rael's gaze that was devoid of any emotions, feeling my heart burst with triumph.
“Okay then, I'll ask my brother-in-law to accompany you as well.” I muttered before ending the call, my gaze moving to rest on the man who had risen from the bed.
“Kylie wants to pick out a dress for the banquet tonight, and wants you to come along. Since I'm your assistant, I should be able to pass the news to you, right?” I asked, smirking as I licked my lips, but the man calmly stared at me before walking to the bathroom.
As soon
as the door closed, I locked my lips, my eyes growing darkly.
“It's payback time, Kylie.”
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