And when he throws your ruined ass out, you’ll come crawling back to me, little faerie. Do you think I’ll take you back?My smirk stretched the corner of my mouth.
“Is that what you think?” Her voice was full of spite. “That I was putting a show for Tirone because I was jealous of that bitch?”
“I don’t think. I know,” he growled.
“Then punish me for it. Teach me a lesson. Show me who owns me. I’m your fucking property after all, aren’t I, Daddy?”
“Fuck, Jo. You’re really asking for it tonight.”
“Yes, I am. Show me how ruthless you can be. Punish me and make it fucking hurt.”
He pounced on her like a rabid animal, sinking his teeth and claws into her lush flesh. He yanked at her bra, and her tits spilled from them. With his hand around her throat, he pinched and twisted one of her nipples as his mouth devoured the second.
Blood pounded my skull, yet her squirms and moans pulsed in my cock. How could I loathe something so much to the point of thinking about gouging my own eyes and at the same time get turned on by it?
It was like watching live porn with Jo as the star. My Jo. My obsession, addiction, disease and curse. The most beautiful woman I’d ever seen and the sole owner of my now dead heart.
I don’t love her anymore. I fucking hate her. HATE HER.
Except for all the places where I loved her to death.
Suddenly, he brought her to her knees and unzipped his pants. Without taking off his belt, he freed his disgusting erection and forced her to suck him. I squeezed my eyes shut, fantasizing about the various ways I could rid him of his dick. Had he not threaten to chop off mine once? Perhaps I should show him whom was full of nothing but shit and whom was a man of his word.
My eyes blinked open and dared catch a glimpse. It was disturbing, to say the least, to watch my own father with my girl while she gave him a blowjob. The way her luscious lips wrapped around another man’s shaft like a whore, the way she hungrily sucked him off, the way she fucking looked at him so submissively, so fucking guilty, begging for his approval and forgiveness, made me want to destroy the whole world, not just them.
All of what she was offering him like a dirty slut was mine. The pleasure she was giving him was only mine. Why would she give it to someone else? Why would she give it tohimwhen she should have been asking formyapproval and forgiveness?
His fist twisted in her hair as her head bobbed up and down his dick. “Take it all, you dirty, little bitch.” He moved her faster, pushing himself down her throat until his groans yelled over the slurping sounds she was making.
He pulled out of her, and she wiped her thumb across her lips, his cum spilling out on them. Fuck, what was I doing to myself? Why would I torture myself with more images of their infidelity that could ruin me, not them?
“Bend over,” he ordered her, squeezing her throat again.
Her gasps for air caught. “No.”
He unbuckled his belt angrily. “Bend. Over. Now.”
“Make me.”
He forced her on the bed and yanked down her jeans and panties. Then he made her get on all fours and smacked her ass with the belt. Fuck. The mark he left infuriated me, yet watching her being dominated and punished stirred something wild in me. Chest heaving, I put my hand over my mouth to muffle my breathing. Then, my other hand, of its own accord, stroked my cock.
He landed another swat on her now pink flesh from the belt. “Do you know what happens to bad girls like you?”
She did very well, and she fucking loved it.
“No, I don’t,” she lied. “Why don’t you show me? Show me how far you’d go to punish your little girl, Daddy.”
He froze for a second, and so did I. Her words hit deep and tugged at my heart against my will, reminding me of the pain no child should have ever endured yet she carried for fifteen years, the ache that brought us together and did us part.
Don’t ruin it, Jo. This isn’t what we’re doing tonight. Don’t mess with me more than you already have. You’ve turned my heart to stone. Your job is to keep it that way, not melt and shatter it. I’m hanging by a thread. I don’t need to fall apart for you. It won’t end up well for any of us.
“Jo…no,” he said.
“Why not, Daddy? I’ve been so bad, haven’t I? You need to teach me a lesson because bad girls like me don’t deserve anything but the cruelest of punishments.”
“Fuck this shit. I’m not playing that role. I’m not your fucking daddy. I’m your husband, and yes, you’ve been bad to me. That’s why I’m punishing you.” He held her waist and let himself inside her. “Only so you can come back to me because you are mine,” he said as he drove in her with a steady rhythm. “Only mine. Your lips, your cunt, your heart, even your fucking soul all belong to me.” The possession in his words was desperate.
Her moans rose, and he fucked her faster, harder. He altered her position that if she looked to the side, she would be looking straight at me while he fucking railed her.