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“Spent”
Chapter Thirty-One
By Darthelwig
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“Use me, Vision. Take me.”
Over her shoulder, she watched him raise an eyebrow and look down at her, his wanton lover, bent over the table before him with legs slightly spread. She parted her legs further to let him see her dripping pussy, so swollen and ready for him. Her body pressed into the cool wood, the sensation tightening her nipples where they were crushed against the hard surface. She wanted this. She wanted him.
“Perhaps I have no desire to do so. Perhaps I have other things to do right now and you are interrupting me,” Vision said coolly. Wanda whined, a pathetic, needy sound she couldn’t help but make. Her hands braced on the table and she arched her back to present her ass to him more fully, trying so hard to tempt him.
“Please, Vision. I need you.” And she did. Oh god, she did. A frustrating day full of rejection and distrust left her aching inside, a hole only Vision could fill. He moved behind her and caressed her ass, and her eyes slid closed with the pleasure of his touch. His hand moved to the small of her back, then downwards again, his fingers testing her wetness this time, and she squirmed as he parted her folds.
“It’s fortunate for you that I would not see you suffer,” he said, his voice flat and without inflection.
Without warning, he plunged inside her, all the way to the hilt. Her body was shoved hard against the table, pain in her legs where the edge would leave bruises, but he rammed into her again and any care for that pain faded away. All that was left was Vision, his body over hers and his cock piercing her cunt with slow, savage strokes. There was no rhythm to this, no union. He took her, and it hurt, and she moaned and whimpered as she accepted each punishing thrust.
“Thank you, Vision,” she said softly as he was pulling back.
“Say it again,” he commanded, as he powered into her once more, making her cry out.
“Thank you, Vision,” she said, ever obedient, ever wanting to please him.
He shoved her legs apart to bare her pussy even further, and drove into her so hard her entire body moved up the table, her feet leaving the floor. He grabbed her hips and dragged her back.
“Is this what you wanted?” he asked, and oh god, it was. She needed the roughness, needed the release of her pain, needed it out. Her pussy ached, would be sore for days, but she was wet and hot and melting around him.
“Yes,” she hissed, bonelessly accepting another hammer stroke of his cock. “Yes, Vision.”
He reached under and found her clit, pinched it between two long fingers, and the pain/pleasure shot through her like shockwave. Her entire body jerked and convulsed as she came, sobbing, tears running down her cheeks as she cried out in mindless ecstasy.
She slowly became aware that, although he had stopped moving, Vision was still hard inside of her. He stepped backwards, and the feel of his cock sliding out of her abused pussy made her wet all over again.
“You will clean me,” he said simply, and Wanda turned and dropped to her knees in front of him. She guided his cock to her lips with trembling fingers and took him deep in one long swallow, just like he’d fucked her. Her cheeks were still damp with her tears, and he reached down to brush them away as she sucked him clean, head bobbing back and forth along his length, tasting herself on him. It wasn’t long before he clutched her head and shoved his cock down her throat. She breathed through her nose as best she could, accepting him into her body however he wanted, wanting him to use her for his pleasure.
He came with a guttural moan and a hard thrust against her face. She relaxed into it, fighting the urge to gag, enjoying the feel of his fingers tangled in and pulling at her hair. She pressed her thighs together as she knelt before him, her cunt hot and aching with renewed need.
Vision finally pulled out of her mouth and leaned down to give her a sloppy, heated kiss.
“What do you want, Wanda?” he asked quietly, his voice softer now, tender.
“More.”
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