Taking What's Wicked (Forced Submission #5)(13)

He groans at my action, and thrusts his hips up at me, but he’s still able to grit out his words. “Answer the f*cking question, Valentina.”

Releasing his cock, I sit back up, still straddling his thighs. I know my first time is going to be painful, so I need to ready myself. I use two fingers to slide my * lips open, parting me and exposing my clit. Then I lick one finger on my other hand and press it to my clit, rubbing it in small circles.

Archer’s eyes lock on my *. “Stop avoiding my question,” he growls, never removing his eyes from my *. His cock bobs in the air, and another drop of pre-cum forms at the tip, tempting me.

“Stop that!” I snap at him “Stop wasting your cum. We already wasted too much with the drop I took. The rest has to go inside me,” I plead with him.

“Inside your *, Valentina? Is that where you want it?” His voice is smug, like he’s found something he can use in his favor.

“Yes,” I say, still rubbing my clit.

“Tell me what you meant and maybe I’ll give it to you.”

“You don’t have to give it to me. I’ll be taking your cum all on my own. You’ll give me every single drop, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Each time you cum inside me, I’ll climb off you and suck your cock until it’s hard, and then ride you again. We’ll do this until I can’t do it anymore.” At my words, more cum leaks from his cock, making me glare at the waste.

“You think that virgin * of yours can handle that?” he asks, a cocky look plastered across his perfect face, one of his dimples showing.

“I can handle anything to get what I want. We have that in common, don’t we, Archer? We’d do anything to have whatever it is we wanted. I knew we’d be perfect together, but you just never seemed to notice me, and that’s what led us to this point. You forced my hand. The time has come, and I can’t wait any longer. I need you, and I may only get you for tonight, but I’ll be taking a piece of you with me when I leave.”

“Love, you can take all the cum you want, but don’t go chopping off pieces of me or some shit,” he jokes, but it’s clear my words hit a nerve.

“Why? Because you wouldn’t look like your normal, perfect self anymore? Maybe then women wouldn’t throw themselves at you. Is that it? You could’ve had me, but I guess I just wasn’t your type. The shy girl who doesn’t stand out compared to the women who are always hanging on to you.”

“That’s not what I meant, love,” he says in a softer voice. I can tell he’s trying to calm me, but maybe he’s trying to play me. No, I won’t fall for his charm. I have to be careful. He could easily get me to do almost anything for him if he really wanted.

“It doesn’t matter what you meant. I’m ovulating, and you’re giving me a baby tonight.”





Twelve





Valentina





His eyes grow wide, and I’m sure my words have shocked him. But I don’t care. I’ll be getting what I want. I’ve been rubbing my clit, and while I’m turned on, I need more. He’s looking at my * and licking his lips, and I know what needs to happen.

“You need to kiss me so I can cum. I need to get my hymen soft so you don’t hurt me when you break it.”

My dirty words make his eyes snap to mine, and I can see anger in his expression. I don’t care if that makes him mad, he’s going to do it, and then we are going to make a baby.

“Valentina, think about this before you do it. You really want me to get you pregnant? Why don’t you untie me and we can talk about this?”

Now he’s changing his mind and trying to get away from me. I won’t be deterred from the plan. He’s so gorgeous, and I love him so much, I need to stay strong. I can’t let him talk me out of what I want, what I need. Archer loves me, and he’s going to prove it by giving me a baby.

“No! Stop trying to keep your seed from me. I need it.”

He watches my * as I rub it. I lean down so our lips are nearly touching. I can feel his breath mingle with mine, and he yanks at his bindings. “Kiss me, Archer. Kiss me like you love me. And you better mean it. I want our baby conceived in love tonight. Don’t you?”

“Valentina—”

I press my lips to his before he can finish his sentence. His warm tongue demands entry into my mouth, and I open for him, letting his taste mingle with my own. I rub my clit a little against his leg, seeking friction so I can orgasm. His full lips devour mine, and our first kiss is everything I wished it would be. I feel him pull back after a moment, and I look down at him.

“Valentina, let me kiss your *. Please, just a taste to make you cum. I want your cunt soft for me too.”

I blush a little, having never been talked to like this before, but considering he’s the love of my life, I should enjoy it. I nod a little and move up his body until I’m straddling his arms.

“Love, why don’t you untie me so I can enjoy all of you with my hands?”

I knew it! He’s just pretending in order to get me to untie him. He is trying to manipulate me. It won’t work. I've seen Archer in action at the office, and if I don’t watch myself, he’ll have me doing anything he commands. If things hadn't played out the way they had, we could have had that.