‘I can’t wait to see you tonight. – C’
I couldn’t believe what I was reading. I didn’t mean to see it, he had left his phone on the settee and it beeped at me, the notification coming up on the screen. Those words weren’t what I had sent him.
‘Oh, before I forget,’ he voice echoed from the kitchen, ‘I am going out with the lads tonight, just a few drinks and a poker game.’ he walked back into the living room but stopped suddenly when he saw I held his phone.
‘A poker game, huh?’ I dropped his phone onto the settee and stood. ‘I bet ‘C’ can’t wait.’
‘Babe.’ he tried, but I stopped him.
‘You don’t have any friends named ‘C’.’
‘And none of them talk to you like that. So who’s ‘C’?’ I asked.
‘No one.’ he tried to lie to me.
‘No one.’ I mimicked his words, ‘of course it’s someone. I assume it’s a women.’
‘It’s not.’ he tried.
‘Then tell me who it is? Or you can tell me how long you have been fucking her.’ I growled. Thinking back, I didn’t want the answer to these questions, I was just to angry to think about anything else.
‘Let’s just talk about this.’
‘Fuck you. C is waiting.’ I snapped, walking towards the bedroom, ‘you better get to her.’ I threw the door open and headed towards the wardrobe, pulling out all of his clothes and throwing them on the floor.
‘Stop it!’ he shouted, picking up his clothes and throwing them on the chair.
‘I want you out.’
‘Let me explain!’ he tried to explain, but I didn’t want to hear it.
‘I want you to get the fuck out.’ I growled, ‘go live with C. I’m sure she’d love to know that your girlfriend kicked you out. If she knows you have a girlfriend, then she sounds perfect.’
He stopped gathering he clothes and instead went for me, grabbing my arm and dragging me away towards the bed.
‘Will you just stop and just let me explain?!’ he snapped, dragging me hard enough to throw me onto the bed.
His whole demour changed when he saw me on the bed, a smirk spread across his lips.
‘Maybe I’ll go and live with C. It sounds like she might be better anyway. But I’m not leaving without what I want.’ he growled, I paused, looking up at him with wide eyes.
He pushed me down onto the bed.
‘If you weren’t such a bitch maybe I’d give you more attention.’ he growled, one hand pressing down on my head and the other pulling my thong down to my knees. I tried to struggle away but he was too strong. ‘Don’t be such a prude.’ he growled, letting go of my thong and grabbing my wrists and putting them together behind my back.
‘Stop!’ I screamed, trying to kick him away from me. He rolled his eyes and pulled at my thong again, pulling it so harshly that it ripped off me, shoving it into my mouth.
With one hand he unbuckled his belt, yanking it through the belt loops with such brutality, it was surprising the belt loops didn’t break. He wrapped the belt around my wrists and tied it tightly.
‘Stop fucking moving.’ he snapped. With his hand still on my head, he unbuckled his trousers. I tried to shout and scream but the thong muffled any sound I made.
‘I’ll fuck you and C’ll taste your pussy on my cock.’ he chuckled, pulling out his cock and pumping it in his hand. ‘Don’t pretend you don’t like it. You sucked it down your throat last night and rode it this morning. You couldn’t stop moaning like a whore.’ he pushed the tip of his cock against my pussy, gathering the wetness that was there. It couldn’t deny it, my body worked against me, reacting to him like it had done for so very long.
‘See?! Your pussy knows what to do. You should listen to it more often.’ In one swift thrust he shoved himself inside me, his girth stretching me. I cried into gag, the pain that once felt so good was now tainted with this horrible memory. He wasted no time beginning to thrust, now even allowing me a moment to get used to the feeling. His palm was heavy on the side of my face, pushing me down into the mattress as he thrust with no mercy, no thought to the person below him other than using me as a fleshlight for his own pleasure. Tears began to fall down my cheeks as the pain and anger became too much.
I couldn’t believe his own stupidity. He said he loved me, we shared a house. Shared a bed every single night and now I Had to find out his was fucking some other bitch and coming home to do the same to me. In the back of my mind I wondered how long this had be going on for, how many lies he had told me so that he could go and fuck some random girl.
‘Finally learning what fucking bitch you are, huh?’ he mused, taking note of my stillness. ‘Got it through your thick skull that you’re nothing but a wet hole for me.’
I felt the anger bubble up in my chest once more, beginning to squirm and scream through his make-shift gag. He ignored me and continued to trust, angling his cock perfectly to hit my pleasure points. I knew exactly what he was trying to do, trying to make me pause in pleasure, to lose my mind like he so easily did almost every night. But I was determined, pushing my tongue against the gag until I managed to push it out of my mouth onto the bed.
‘You said you loved me!’ I screamed, forcing my ass to the side and making him lose his rhythm. With my movement his cock almost came out of me, but he was quick reacting, dragging me back to position.
‘I did say that. And I do.’ he chuckled, ‘you just don’t get my motor running anymore.’
‘Fuck you, asshole.’ I growled.
‘Oh, you want me to fuck your asshole? If you say so.’ my eyes widened as I felt him willingly pull out of my pussy and grab the base of his cock, moving it upwards to angle it at my asshole.
‘I thought you didn’t like it here? ‘Only a special occasion hole’ is what you told me. Looks like today is a day you want to remember.’ he grinned.
The tip of his cock pressed against the tight ring of my asshole.
‘Don’t you fucking dare!’ I screamed, out of the corner of my eye I could see his sly smile. He continued to push the head of his cock against my asshole. Forcing it open modeling it to his own shape.
I winced, tensing my whole body around him. I knew it would only make it hurt more, but I couldn’t help myself. He continued to push his cock inside me, pushing further and further until his pelvis hit my ass. Despite all the cruelty he had given me up to now, he was kind enough to pause for a moment, attempting to get me used to his grith as it stretched me open. I stopped moving, every movement caused me more pain. His cock pushed into me, stretching me from side to side as I wiggled slightly. I tried to relax, tried to force myself to unclench everything but my body wouldn’t let me. It struggled and fought until he began to thrust.
He spared no mercy as he thrust, finally letting go of my head and grabbing onto my hips. I wanted to squirm and scream with my head free, but with his powerful and painful thrusts I could only cry and follow his thrusts like a ragdoll. He searched for his own pleasure thrusting wildly until he growled, stilling with his pelvis pressed against my ass. I could feel the warmth of his cum in my ass, filling me completely before pulling out. Usually this feeling would be good, this feeling would be magically. However, this time was far from it. He pulled out of me and let go of my hips and I fell down onto the mattress. He said nothing to me as he moved off of the bed, sitting down on the edge of the mattress. He tucked himself back into his trousers. I lay on my stomach, letting the tears fall. He sighed,
‘I’ll break up with C, tonight. I love you.’ he whispered, picking his shirt off the floor and pulled it over his head. I was in so much pain, everything hurt.