Curse's Claim
Releasing her hair, he slid the strap of her bra down her arms. He reached around her, unhooking the strap of her bra to expose her large tits. The ni**les were large, round, and made his mouth water.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No.”
He smiled into her eyes. The desperation lingered in her depths. She was so used to controlling every aspect of her life, and here he was, giving her back that control. Did she need for him to not give her a choice anymore?
Cupping her na**d breast, he watched her eyes dilate. He tugged at her panties, and they snapped at the harsh tug.
“You keep ruining my underwear.”
“I’ll buy you nicer ones.”
With a hand on her breast, he cupped her pu**y, sliding a finger through her slit. She cried out.
“You’re so f**king wet. Are you horny, baby?”
“Yes.”
Gliding down, he slid a finger into her pu**y then a second finger, stretching her.
He pressed a thumb to her cl*t watching her eyes close. When he pinched her nipple she jerked in his arms, screaming.
“A little bit of pain goes a long way, baby.”
She bit her lip, not disputing him.
Gritting his teeth, he felt her hot cunt grip his finger as he worked them inside her. “This is what you can get from me, Mia. I can give you a nice hard f**k. I can make your body come alive and give you the pleasure that consumes you until I’m the only one you think about.”
“And?” she asked.
Curse stared into her eyes, seeing the challenge reflect back at him.
Releasing her pu**y and breast, he took a step back leaving some distance between them. He took another step back. Curse shoved his jeans down, exposing his body for her to see. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stared into her eyes, gripping his cock.
“What are you doing?”
He stroked his length and stared up and down at her na**d body. She was so f**king tempting that she made him ache for more.
“You want me, then you’ve got to come and get me, baby.”
She laughed. “What are you trying to prove?”
“Nothing. I’m just curious to see if you’ll come and get what you want or if I’ll have to come and claim you.” He wouldn’t move from this spot.
Mia was the type of woman he’d need to catch. She didn’t trust anyone around her.
“You’re being an ass**le.”
“Really? You think I’m being an ass**le because I’m giving you a choice?”
“What choice?”
He smiled. “Either come here and get f**ked by me or get your clothes and leave.”
“I can’t leave. I don’t even know where we are.”
“Then I suggest you make a choice, Mia.” He cupped his balls, staring down the length of her body. Her tits were so ripe and full. They rose up and down with each indrawn breath. Her h*ps were wide, and he couldn’t wait to f**k her from behind while grabbing those hips. Did she like her ass being f**ked? He wanted to lay claim to her ass, mouth, and cunt. Every part of her was going to know what it was like to be f**ked by him.
“There is no choice.” She turned away from him, showing off that lush ass.
“Do you really think it’s hard to pick me over leaving?” He released his cock. “There’s no hiding here, Mia. You don’t want to tell me about your past, then fine. I won’t ask anymore. You don’t want to date, then we don’t date. If you want to f**k, then you will come to me.”
“Or what?” she asked, gazing at him over her shoulder.
“Or I will f**k up every man you come into contact with. They’ll find a line of them waiting at the hospital,” he said.
“You’d really do that?”
“Baby, you’re mine. The sooner you realize who owns you, the better your life will be.”
“I’m my own person.”
“I’m not stopping you from being your own person. What I’m saying is you’re mine.”
He watched her fight. Running a finger across his lip, he waited for her to cave. She was a fiery woman and filled with so much lust. No man had ever gotten her to orgasm. The shock on her face in the bathroom had been clear for him to see. Curse liked the fact he was the only man to bring her to orgasm. He intended to be her first in many aspects of their lives.
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Curse was such a stubborn bastard. He wouldn’t give Mia a chance to leave. She wanted to walk out of that door and make her way home, but she wanted his warmth to surround her. The heat of the night would keep her skin warm, yet inside never felt warm. She didn’t know why she always felt empty. Jerry’s offer this morning came back to her. What would it be like to have a man to f**k every day?
No, she wouldn’t do that. Fucking was not the answer to her problems.
“No commitments.”
“None. We f**k. That’s it.” He stared at her, assessing. Curse always saw more than he should. She hated how easily he read her. She wasn’t some thing to be read and to know all the answers to. Her life didn’t accommodate men or time for herself.
She took a step closer. Curse wasn’t looking for commitment. He didn’t want anything from her but a f**k. Sex Mia could handle. Anything else and she moved on.
Standing in front of him, she stared down into his face.
“Just sex.”
“Who are you trying to convince?” he asked.
Sinking to her knees before him, she stared up at him. “No one. I want to be clear I’m not after anything else.”
“Then we’ll f**k and nothing else.” He sank his fingers into her hair, tugging on the strands. She loved his touch, the bite of pain as he held her in place. Curse didn’t apologize for his actions. Mia loved it a little bit rough.
“Does this make me a club whore?” she asked.
His grip tightened. Tears sprang to her eyes at the tight grip, but she didn’t tell him to stop. She loved the pain and would be glad for him to go harder.
“No. Club whores f**k every member who wants a f**k. You’re not going with anyone but me. The only c**k inside you will be mine.”
“Will you be f**king other women while you’re f**king me?”
“No.”
“Monogamy? Are you sure you can handle that?” she asked, teasing him.
He ran his thumb along her lip. “Open.”
She opened her lips, and he slid his thumb inside. Sucking his thumb into her mouth, she closed her lips around him, watching his reactions.
“I can handle anything you can throw at me, Mia. I’m not some f**king pu**y who’ll walk away because I don’t like your attitude. You want to f**k, and we’ll f**k. If you want to treat me like your own personal dildo then I’ll be there. Be warned, Mia, you’ll get exactly the same back.”