JASMIN MARTINEZ
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"You were pregnant?"
"Let go of me." I seethed.
"Answer me." He stated.
"Let go." He was full of rage and added more pressure to my neck. But, not to the point where I was gasping for oxygen.
"Were you fucking pregnant?"
I looked into his gray eyes "No, I just came to your fucking penthouse to see you eating out my ex-friends pussy." I replied.
Fucking dumbass.
"For fuck's sake." He let go of my throat and ran a hand through his locks.
"A big fucking thank you for killing my child." I snickered.
"How the fuck did I kill our child?"
"Don't you fucking dare call it your child, you cheater." I pointed at him with hatred. "You fucking lost that right the moment you cheated."
"I had to fucking cheat, god fucking damn it." He yelled back.
"No, you willingly fucking cheated," I argued back with high volume.
We were both face to face with anger dripping out of our words as neither of us backed out. "Did I? Did I willingly cheat on you, Jasmin?"
"Yes, yes you fucking did," I yelled.
"Do you know why? Do you not even have an ounce of trust left in me?"
"Trust?" I scoffed. "I don't even think you know what that means."
"I was fucking force to do that." He shouted, making me flinch a little. "Fucking forced."
"Don't you get tired of lying?" I asked as I rolled my eyes. All he does is lie and lie.
"Maybe if you weren't so stubborn and can hear me for a fucking second before cutting me off, you would know why I supposedly cheated on you."
"Oh fuck off." I pushed him and his back hit the wall. "I fucking asked you the day you cheated. What the fuck did you say?" I waited a second. "Exactly, shut the fuck up with your stupid lies."
"Can you fucking listen to me?" He yelled as he came towards me and caged me between his arms on either side of me.
I duck under his arms that were caging me. I walked away from him to create a distance before I lose my mind and do something I will regret. I was feeling heated. And, not in the way, I would've liked.
"Talk to me from a six feet distance. Who knows what type of virus or disease you are holding." I said as I crossed my arms.
He turned around to look at me. "You won't be saying that when I have my cock buried deep into your tight little pussy, baby." He promised.
My body was set on fire because of his words. I felt those dangerous sensations go down to my core. Not the fucking time, body.
Everything in my body was saying to release this sexual frustration.
But instead, I replied, "I won't because we won't be having sex."
"You sure about that?" He started walking towards me, his eyes portraying a darker color of gray filled with lust and desire.
I felt my pussy get aroused with every step he took in my direction as my eyes remained connected with his. "Yes." I breathed as my legs started to clinch together.
"Your body says otherwise, no?" He put his hands on either side of my hip and pulled my body closer to his, making me feel his erection.
My tits were hardened and poking through my tank top as I wasn't wearing a bra and his hands slowly trailed down to my ass.
"I fucking hate you." I expressed.
He leaned down to my ears as his hands squeezed my buttchecks. His lips grazed at my ear lobe "Prove to me how much you hate me." He huskily whispered.
Two options.
And, I went with the second option.
He took both my hands and slammed them above my head against the wall as he glanced at my lips before looking back at me. My breathing was heightened and I could practically hear my heartbeat at this rate.
He leaned down and attached his lips with my neck on my sweet spot. I turned my face the other way to give him more access as his lips began to suck. I moaned as his sucking did not stop.
Once he left a big ass hickey on my neck, he looked back at me and smiled in accomplishment. "Fucking dickhead." I muttered.
"Fucking stubborn ass."
His other hand that wasn't holding my hands pulled up my top just above my tits. My tits were hardened and he bit his lip.
I couldn't help but feel myself getting wet as his tongue swiped over his bottom lip. He looked back at me and I looked at his t-shirt silently conveying my message. He understood and took off his t-shirt with one hand, showing me his tattooed muscular body.
This was the first time I have seen it from up close and it was fucking beautiful, to say the least. The tattoos decorated his whole upper body and I couldn't stop admiring it. I saw the small fireflies covering him near his heart.
"Gawking, are we?"
I looked back at him "Yes."
He smirked before his hand went down and undid my jeans before pulling them down and leaving me in only my white lace panties.
I knew what he wanted to do but I stopped him. "No."
He raised one perfect sculpted eyebrow in question, "No, you are not eating my pussy." I added.
As if realization fell on him, his eyes immediately showed regret and pain. I looked away and sighed.
"I—"
"Shut up," I stated.
"No." He fired back. "I won't let you cut me off again."
"Oh yeah?" I looked back at him, almost challenging him.
He took off his pants as my eyes followed his actions. I noticed the erection of his and it looked fucking painful. Oops. "Yeah." He confirmed. He took off his boxers followed by him ripping my panties off of me. I felt the cold air of the palace hitting my core as he took out his wallet and pulled out a condom. He ripped it with his teeth before rolling it on his long length.
He put my hands above my head. "I fucking despise you," Venom lacing my tongue as he slammed his cock into my pussy, and the noise of his balls hitting my asscheeks filled up the palace. It slipped in easily because of how wet I was for him. "Fuck." I said breathlessly. I wasn't prepared for his large size to go in so quickly.
"Shut the fuck up," He groaned as he pounded into me vigorously. "I had my fucking reasons." He said as his dick hit my G-Spot and I moaned as he groaned.
"It's been too long." He murmured. I couldn't ponder what he just said as my body was fucking thriving off the pleasure I felt. "Damn, you are so fucking tight." He groaned as he threw his hand back.
He looked so fucking hot, but that was beside the point. His jaw clenched, as his eyes looked up to the ceiling. He moved in and out of me almost too perfectly causing me the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. His body was tense as he moved with each stroke. Chase's flawless tan body moved at the perfect rate.
Jasmin, stop admiring him.
"Fucking cheater," I uttered as my head leaned back from all the pleasure I was receiving, unfortunately. This was the best fuck I have had in the last five years. Of course. He rotated his hips in a circular motion to make my pussy clench against his cock.
"You know why I cheated?" He asked as he went back in with full force. He looked back at me, his gray eyes meeting my brown eyes.
"Because you wanted to, fucking asshole," I answered, breathlessly. I closed my eyes and moaned.
"I didn't have any option. Karla fucking blackmailed me." He yelled in rage as his actions did not stop. My eyes opened as my breath became shaky, his eyes connected with mine.
"Don't lie." I breathed.
"Do you know who she really is?" He asked as his speed slowed down a bit. He let go of my hands, dropping them to my side. His finger going down to my clit and moving in a circular motion dangerously slow.
"She's a fucking Russian. She comes from the family that killed my twin sister. She fucking befriended you to get to me. And, she fucking succeed. She got to Everleigh. The Russians abducted Everleigh, leaving me with no fucking choice. Do you think I wanted to cheat on you? Do you think I did all that willingly? I had no fucking choice. I had to save my sister, I couldn't just fail my only sibling left in this world. I would never in a million years dare to even think about cheating on you. I couldn't tell you or else my sister would've died the same way as Cara if not worse." My eyes widened as his words slapped me in the face. Tears started falling down my eyes from his words and pleasure.
All the voices in my brain telling me not to listen to him. To not let him have control. To not have him make a fool out of me. To not have all those years wasted of me spent on blaming him. "Stop fucking lying," I yelled and looked away.
"Is this something to lie about?" He asked he lifted my chin with his finger to have my eyes meet with his. "Answer me." He ordered as he put one of my tits in his mouth and started sucking. He bit down and I moaned hard. Our bodies were covered with sweat. He started moving his fingers in a faster circular motion on my clit causing me to clench against him and have him let out a string of curse words in Italian.
For the last five years of my life I blamed him for something, he didn't have any choice in. Would have I done the same if I had a sibling? Would have I cheated to save my sibling? Would have I said all those cruel words to save my sibling? Would I damage someone to the point they don't have stable mental health?
All these questions circulating in my brain. But, why should I just believe him? He could be lying, I mean that's what he is best at anyway. He could just be making all this shit up for me to take him back.
"I have the security footage, evidence, everything. Do you want me to get it?" He looked up leaving behind a hickey on my tit, his saliva falling down from his mouth onto my breast.
"I..." I was at a loss for words.
I wasn't going to believe him without him showing me the evidence. I don't trust him.
He started pounding into me faster as my brain proceeded with his words. "Lost for words?" He asked. "Imagine how I felt when I had both of my girls crying in front of me."
My back arched as he put his hands on my waist as started vigorously slammed into me. I moaned as it echoed in the empty palace.
"I-uh... Fuck!" I screamed in pleasure as he buckled my hips. I was breathless and I could feel myself on the edge to cum. My heartbeat was racing and my core was vibrating. I was close to my release.
"Still a cheater?" He asked.
I looked back at him with tearful eyes. "Firefly," He sighed, his gray eyes showing defeat. I couldn't help but let the fireflies in my stomach to erupt and just like that I cummed all over his cock with a loud moan "CHASE!"
My legs were shaky but Chase held onto me while still pounding into me a couple of more times before he released. My hands went on his chest as my head rested against his shoulder. Our heavy breathing was the only thing to be heard in the empty palace. I felt like I was going to faint anytime.
Holy fuck!
And, I indeed fainted after one round.
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a/n: i had people looking over my shoulder as i wrote the smut since i was in class. actually, kill me! AND, I'M SORRY FOR THE BAD SMUT, I'M NOT A SMUT WRITER. also, y'all i think it's their thing to have confessions through arguments or disagreements, don't you think?