Thank you so much for the support! I was a little frightened that no one would read my second fanfiction. My writing style has changed over the years and I hope you can enjoy this story. For the sudden increase in readers, I am going to make this chapter longer. If you guys want to see something specific in this series, let me know!
Her face flushed with shame and want. Elowyn was breathless and was run ragged. She couldn't take anymore. Raidan's hot length had freed itself from their cotton confinement. His shaft rested in-between her thighs. Small waves of precum began to ooze from the its head. It flicked against her flesh, begging to claim her from within.
"Mmmm...I-if you're not going to m-AH," she groaned, her mouth dropped open mewing in heat.
Raidan's hips rolled in an undulating motion, causing this dick to stroke her wet lips. She found herself pressing the burning length against her clit. Raid caught notice and change their position. He picked her up and made her face him. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were glazed with desire. She clung to his chest, nipples dragging against his pectorals in uneven patterns.
"Quit playing coy, bitch. I want to ruin you...and I will. Fu-ck, " He forced into the crook of her neck, panting.
She slowly began to rub the underside of his length teasingly around her area. The long sensitive vein that ran from base to shaft kneaded her soft supple skin.
He pictured another being parallel against the glass, moaning and writhing with lust; Raidan claiming them from behind. Every thrust would echo and vibrate across the glass. Saliva and cum sliding across the sheer surface, squeaking as it made contact with the movement of skins.
The mental image burned into his mind, it sent shivers down his spine that vibrated the muscles within his cock. The hardened member twitched with excitement. He couldn't hold back. Elowyn watched from the window, as the look in his eyes became terrifying.
"Look at you, your soaking wet" his hand roughly gathered the liquid that began to drip from the apex of her thighs.
Her coated her stomach in the sticky fluid, then pressing his fingers deep within her being.
"Pl-l-ease, ST-A-H-H-H-A-H-H. Gah," she forced from her lungs, as he forcefully probed her.
"Please what? OH, oh, oh, fuck, look at you, begging for my cock . Pleading to have me fill you. I would have you suckle on me like the whore you are, but I just can't wait. Wouldn't hurt for you to practice, or at least work at something," he growled roughly, his free hand began to adjust himself, he was ready.
"Not here, please, not the window, can't we go to our bed room," she begged.
"No,".
She began to feel her body shift and lighten as he tugged her forward lightly. Her private entrance became exposed.
"Th-i-s-s-s-s body will be m-y-n-g, and m-y-n-g only, do you understand, slut? You belong to m-e-e-e-e," he hissed.
She could sense himself aligning, preparing himself for entry. She waited with bated breath, for the shattering impact that would make them one.
'Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,' her mind began reeling. She closed her eyes, wincing for what was about to come, but what was he waiting for?
Slowly she felt him lower he over his shaft, no skin had made contact, she began to panic.
With a mild thrust, a horrific pain shot through her back and racked her spine. It tore through her body and punctured her soul. She convulsed, her eyes began to water, her mind went numb.
He began to storm her backside, never easing up on the pressure and force. He assaulted her walls, fighting the opposing force. the air torn from her lungs. She screamed in agony, she felt like she was being ripped in two. She couldn't feel the skin-on-skin contact, there was no sensation. The only sense she was aware of was the sound of his grunts and moans of pleasure.
"Fuck, o-o-o-h yes-s-s-s. So tight and so-so hot. Come on, you know your asshole wants to eat this cock up," his wanton breath stung her ears has he writhed inside her, every move was torture.
With a sickening smack, her hand responded where her voice couldn't. Her hand connected with his perfectly chiseled jaw. An angry mark began to paint his skin. His eyes widened in rage.
She threw he self to the floor, staggering to regain her balance. She felt like everything inside her would tumble out on to the shiny oak floor.
"Y-o -You hurt me,".
"What of it. I wanted to try something different. You don't have to be a bitch," he coughed, clearing his throat.
"I-um-I made it clear, awhile ago actually, that I never wanted to be touched or penetrated there, ever. You, you, you promised," she stammered.
"So, I am tired of our regular routine," he said evenly.
"That doesn't give you the right though," her voice cracked as she gathered her clothes.
"Like I said, your body is mine," he said indifferently, his warm brown eyes began to darken.
" I am sleeping in the guest room tonight, I can't be near you right now," she backed away from the room clutching her garments.
'Why would he act so cold and heartless with me. The name calling I could deal with, but it still bothered me. He used to be so attentive and gentle, did I do something wrong...Why,'
All she could as was why as she showered her aching body, checking the to make sure the guest room door was locked. She curled into bed with an aching body and a tattered heart. No dreams danced around her head that night, nor did she stir to find her lover begging for forgiveness, she went to bed and woke up alone.
The Next Morning:
"GOOD MORNING NEW YORK CITY! IT'S TIM AND TOMMY IN THE MORNING! WE HAVE A GR...," her alarm was cut short by the sound of her palm crippling the snooze button.