Taking it Like a Bitch

He tugged my hair slightly to the side and there was just enough pain to turn me on, enough for it to be tolerable before he roughly kissed my neck and mouth. 'I'm going to ruin you tonight, bitch. Do you understand? Follow me.'

He picked up the remote and shut off his television before taking hold of my hand. He walked me up the stairs to his bedroom and flung me effortless on the bed. He switched off the main light and a bedside lamp gave the room a softer glow.

I lay on the bed and he leaned over me, pushing my dress up. Gripping the straps on my suspenders, he pulled them back and let them flick back against my thighs. 'You look good bitch,' he murmured, putting his mouth on my pussy and blowing his warm breath on my mound. 'Nice touch wearing crotch less, I love it,' he added before his tongue entered me.

I felt the roughness of his beard against my inner thighs and I gasped when he pushed his tongue further inside me before taking it out and licking in slow circular movements around my clit. Delicious. No, more than delicious, it was oral sex of such decadence and delivered with such expertise that I had to grab the wooden slats of his headboard to steady myself as my legs started to tremble.

He licked my clit faster and pushed fingers inside me. Slowly, he inserted them further and further until he reached that special spot that is guaranteed to make me gush. Within minutes, my juices splashed out of me, soaking the sheets and my ass. I would have felt embarrassed if I hadn't been building up to coming.

I came with such force that, when the orgasm abated, I felt like my legs had left my body and my mind went totally blank. In the midst of this horny but blank mode, I felt Jonah's mouth on mine. His beard was wet and it seemed I had moved into some parallel sexual universe. I tried to gather my thoughts.

As I tasted myself on the tip of Jonah's tongue, his cock pressed against my pussy and he roughly pushed up my dress, exposing my tits. 'I want to fuck this nice wet cunt before I fuck your ass,' he said, all matter of fact as he bit my neck and his fingers squeezed my nipples.

Pushing inside me, he lifted my legs for deeper access. Kneeling, he fucked me while his gaze roved all over my body, his eyes thick with lust and approval.

'You look a horny bitch I'll give you that,' he said, roughly pulling my thighs. 'From now on, you are fucking no one but me, bitch. Get it?'

I nodded as he drove his cock into me, pumping harder and faster. He slapped my face. 'Do you understand what I've just said?' he asked, leaning his face close to mine, gripping my hair and pulling my head to one side. 'I want you to tell me that you understood what I've just said.'

Nodding, the movement caused me to winced within his hard grip. 'I won't let anyone else fuck me,' I whispered.

'Louder, I want you to say it louder and make my cock even harder.'

'I won't let anyone else fuck me,' I almost shouted.

'Good,' he said through gritted teeth. 'Now can I fuck your ass?'

I nodded and bit my lip because his cock was hurting. Also, he was pulling my hair. 'I want to hear you say it, Natalie,' he whispered in my ear, a sinister tone to his voice that caused me to shiver.

'I want you to fuck my ass.' I said it loud and clear because the last thing I wanted was to have my hair gripped even tighter. I feared Jonah could leave me with a bald patch by the time he'd done!

'Good girl,' he said, pulling his cock out of me and effortlessly flipping me onto my front.

I felt his hands part my cheeks and the tip of his cock pressed against my hole. He pulled me up onto all fours, lubricated my hole with saliva, and slid into me. The pain was exquisite. But what turned me on even more, was having Jonah telling me over and over again how much he had been thinking about that moment and how many times he had wanked over it.

'You're a filthy bitch, tell me how filthy you are and how much you like my cock,' Jonah groaned, slamming into me. I knew he was heading for his climax. His pre-cum stung the inside of my ass.

'I'm filthy and I love anal,' I told him. And it was true. I wasn't lying, I really do love it. Anal makes me feel like I'm being owned like no other sexual act can.

'Fuck, you're a bitch... I'm going to come,' Jonah gasped and instantly shot his load inside me.

He took a moment to recover and then I collapsed onto my front. He was on top of me, tenderly kissed my neck, before he whispered in my ear, 'You're my bitch now, Natalie. Don't forget that.'