Nic was working in the garage, with his head under the hood of an old car. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows as he moved his hands around in the engine compartment, fixing the issues.
After he was done, he threw the wrench on the table along with the other wrenches, pliers and screw drivers already laying there. Using a cloth to clean his hands, he walked around the car to a small fridge and grabbed a can of beer. He popped it open and took a sip as he leisurely made his way into the house through the inside door.
He entered the living room and plopped down on the couch, enjoying his beverage in silence. As he was halfway through the can, he heard the door on the other end of the house open. He glanced up at the clock on the wall and smiled before emptying the can with big gulps.
Rose stumbled into the house with clumsy steps and visible stress on her face. She was slightly hunched over, her skirt clenched in her fist and pressing it into her crotch. As soon as she closed the door and turned around, two strong arms pulled her into a rough embrace, and before she could utter a cry of surprise, her delicate lips were sealed in a hungry kiss.
Nic wrapped and arm around her fragile waist while holding the back of her head with the other as he devoured her. After the initial shock, Rose relaxed into his rugged frame and surrendered to his cold grip and warm aggression.
Yet, she seemed stressed and uncomfortable, instead of excited and aroused like she was last night, or that morning.
Nic's grasp on her waist tightened as he lifted her off her feet, and she instinctively coiled her legs around him. Their lips never parted as he carried her effortlessly and made his way into the bedroom. They fell on the bed still clinging to each other, breaths mingling and saliva dripping as their tongues danced in the echo of their moans.
He pulled back briefly, allowing her to catch her breath while he removed his shirt and unzipped his pants, laying bare his sculpted torso, adorned with intricate tattoo and the hard, throbbing cock standing proud between his strong legs.
"W-Wait, c-can I–" Rose's plea barely left her lips before he was on her again, his mouth crushing hers and swallowing her words.
"No more waiting." His growl vibrated against her lips as he pinned her into the mattress with his weight. "You're mine now."
With an impatient pull, he ripped her shirt apart and yanked her bra away, exposing her heaving chest. Rose was startled, but her gasp turned to a moan as Nic clutched her mellow breasts with fierce possession.
His lips moved down her neck, biting, and sucking the sensitive skin, as he slipped his other hand through the skirt and into her underwear. She instinctively pressed her thighs together as his fingers entered her.
"No, wait. I h-have to– AAH!!" Her words ended with a pained cry as Nic bit into her nipple, halting her protest abruptly.
After spending two full days with him very closely, Rose learned to read his mood and impulses. She realised that whenever she did something that irritated or annoyed him, he would punish her in his own way. And the severity of the punishment usually depended on how upset he was by her.
So with the painful reminder not to defy him, she bit her bottom lip and bared with it. She tried to ignore the strong urge and let herself be swayed by the sweet desire creeping through her body.
Satisfied with Rose's obedience, Nic continued to play with her tender nipple. He nibbled it between his teeth and traced circles around the swollen peak with his tongue, blurring the line between pleasure and pain.
"Unnh-Uhmmhh..." Rose let out soft sultry moans as his wet tongue and warm breath on her sore nipple sent tingles throughout her body.
Grabbing her by the hips, Nic dragged her closer and spread her thighs apart. He then brushed his eager cock against the thin barrier of her cute panties, wiping the precum on the soft fabric. After a little tease, he pushed the panties aside and eased into her with force and familiarity.
"Aughh!!" Rose let out a stiff groan, gripping the sheets in her small fists as he thrust into her. Slow and steady at first, and hitting harder and deeper as he increased his pace. Despite taking it into her several times over the past few days, she could never get used to his size and girth.
The room echoed with the sounds of feeble moans and passionate grunts mixed in between the clapping of naked, sweaty bodies.
Nic pumped her pussy relentlessly as he built up to his climax. But as soon as he felt his cock pulse and throb erratically, he delayed his orgasm intentionally, in an effort to push her towards her own peak. He slowed his thrusts and leaned down to capture her lips in a sloppy kiss, while his fingers latched onto her perky breasts and tugged on her delicate nipples.
"Oh Mmmhh!!!" The response was quick and strong. He felt her heartbeat quicken and her body tremble under him. His cock felt it much strongly as her inner walls clenched around him, somehow sucking it deeper into her.
"Aaughh!!" Nic let out a low grunt as he felt the ripples of Rose's powerful orgasm spread through her body in waves.
It was intense and pushed him past the edge, triggering his impending release. He rode the high of her orgasm, pounding her with primal urgency before finally exploding inside her.
"Aaannnhhh!!!" Rose arched her back, a loud moan escaped her lips as the simultaneous orgasms sent them both into an ecstasy. It lasted nearly a full minute and the experience left Nic drained yet reinvigorated.
Rose, however was beyond tired, her body still trembling faintly with the aftershocks. Her face flush and glistening with a thin layer of sweat and the two soft mounds of her chest rising and falling with her every breath.
And as her arousal slowly faded away, she felt the cramps reemerge, quickly growing worse while she struggled to hold it in.
"Can I... g-go to the ba-bathroom now? She asked him meekly, her voice faltering in distress. "P-Please, I ca-can't..."
Nic ignored her pleas. He seemed about ready to go for another round and her pitiful begging only made things worse for her. The more distressed she was, the more excited he became.
He started moving again, slow but forceful, pushing full length into her and hitting her deepest corner. His thrusts were deliberate and measured. Aimed to hit the perfect spot with precision.
"Aah, if you go that hard, I- "
"Shut up!" Nic cut her off coldly and leaned in to capture her lips. It was rough, domineering and merciless — a not-so-subtle warning against disobedience.
He chewed her bottom lip dry and bit her sweet, tender tongue until she yelped in pain. With his threat still lingering in the air, Rose endured it silently as tears flowed down the side of her face.
Nic had his way unopposed, banging the poor girl into the mattress until he reached his climax. And as another strong orgasm brewed inside her, with his cock pulsing and throbbing at the edge of release, Rose felt her hold slip. For just a moment.
In the short moment, a thin yellow stream squirted out from between her legs — almost involuntarily, and trickled down onto the bed with a soft patter.
But before the fabric could absorb those few drops, a torrent of pee flooded out like a tidal wave and splashed all over the bed, instantly darkening the bedsheet around them.