Chapter 1
Mira
I was just forced to marry a man my father sold me too. It wasn’t the end of the world but today I must’ve done something to piss him off. I’m tied to a fucking chair and he’s making me watch as he fucks his fucking whore. I thought this man bought me because he wanted me, I guess that was a fucking joke. I look away, he makes one of his men hold my eyes open and forced me to watch him fuck her. The man holding my eyes open was being gentle. He was the biggest and scariest of them all but he was gentle with me. Only me.
He caressed my head as he was forced to make me watch. “What the fuck did I do to deserve this?”
My husband laughs, he fucking laughs, “You’re here for me to use, right now, the best use for you, is to watch me fuck whores and hope you fucking learn something.”
The beast behind me growled and Sal backed off. “You know what John, take my whore of a wife, she’s yours for the night. Try not to break her in half, maybe she’ll learn something.”
He laughed as John untied me and tossed me over his shoulder, carrying me out of the main house out to the guest house where he stays. He shuts all the blinds and locks the doors after he tosses me on the couch, then he joins me. “John, what did I do wrong? I… I… thought I was being a good wife.”
He runs his fingers over my face, “You are the perfect wife, he’s just the wrong husband.”
I put my hand on his, climbed on his lap and straddled him, “He said I was yours tonight, didn’t he?”
He sighs, “I won’t force myself on you, not you, Mira.”
I grin, “Who said you were forcing yourself on me?”
I leaned down and kissed him and fuck, I’ve never felt anything like that before. “Mira, if you don’t stop, I will fuck you, I won’t be able to stop myself.”
“Fuck me, even If it’s just tonight, I want you, I need to know what it’s like to be with someone who actually wants me, even if it’s just one night.”
He shakes his head, but his hands are planted firmly on my waist. “Mira, this is a bad idea.”
“He’s going to know if you don’t fuck me, he expects you to hurt me.”
He growls, them rips off my clothes, “I don’t have a switch Mira, if you want me to fuck you, you’re getting the monster I truly am.”
I lean over and whisper in my ear, “Be my fucking monster. I want you.”
His hands grip my ass, giving it a good squeeze. “On your knees.”
I drop down on my knees. I run my hands up his legs, making my way to his cock. I stroke him through his pants. Feeling how fucking hard he is. I bite at my lip as I undo his belt and unzip his pants. “That’s it Mira, show me how bad you need my cock.”
I free his cock. Licking my lips as I take his cock in my hand and stroke him. I lean forward, letting my tongue tease him. I lick up and down his shaft. He pushes his pants down further. I continue stroking him as my tongue makes its way to his balls.
The growl he makes when I suck on them has me dripping for him. I stroke him faster as I suck his balls. “Fuck Mira.”
I glance up grinning as I switch from sucking on his balls to licking his cock. As soon as his cock was in my mouth he took control. He fucked my mouth hard. Reminding me of the monster he is. But fuck, I loved every minute of it.
He fists my hair, pulling my head up. “Sit on my dick, now.”
I don’t say anything as I crawl up his body and kiss him as I sink down on his cock. “That’s it Mira, ride me.” I rock back and forth as his hands roam my body, making their way to my hips, digging in. He thrusts up hard and deep. My hands go to his shoulders, holding tight as he relentlessly fucks me.
His mouth moved to my breast. That was my undoing as he bit down, I soaked his cock. That drove him over the top, coming deep inside me.
I laid my head against his shoulder as he held me. “Fuck John.”
He caresses my back, “That was the warm up Mira.”
I lift my head, looking him in the eye. “I’m yours to use John.”
He kissed me, “I’m not using you Mira.”
“I didn’t mean it like that…” I blush, “I meant I’m yours John, you make me feel things. I know I shouldn’t… But I do. I want you. I want you to show me what it’s like to be yours.”
He growls, “You are mine Mira.”
He picks me up, kicking his pants the rest of the way off, and carries me to his bedroom. He places me on the bed. “Stay.”
I do as he says as he stands back removing his shirt. He opens a drawer and gets something out and comes back over to me. He places a collar around my neck. Then guides to the footboard. With me on my hands and knees he clips my collar to it. Then cuffs my wrist behind my back.
He moves behind me on the bed. He left just enough slack to be able to lift my head where I could watch everything he does to me in the mirror. He kicks my legs open behind me. His hands squeeze my ass. “Such a nice fucking ass.” I moan as he starts swatting my ass with his hand.
I watch in the mirror as he lets my ass have it. Swatting it harder and harder. He stops. That’s when I feel his cock against my ass. Hard as a rock. He lines it with my ass. “Remember this Mira, you asked me to be a monster.”
He lines his cock with my ass. His nails dig into my hips as he pushes his way into my ass. I scream. It hurts so damn much. “You can take it.” He pulled out, that was just a momentary relief. He pushed back in, forcing himself further in my ass. Nails digging deeper into my hips.
He fills me deeper as he kisses his way from my back to my neck. His hands move to my shoulders. “Still think you want me Mira?”
Tears are falling down my face, “Yes, I want you John. Please don’t stop.”
He grins, “Good girl.” Then drills my fucking ass. The collar digs into my neck as he takes what he wants. Fuck was it starting to feel amazing. The moans I was making made him even more feral. His grip tightened on my shoulders, then he stopped. “Show me you want this.”
He stayed still as I bucked against him. “That’s it. Show me how much you need me.” Fuck, I was hurting but he feels so good. It feels so good to be wanted. So I keep going.
“Please, fill my ass.” I beg and beg until he fists my hair and fucked me until I couldn’t even stay on my knees. He filled my ass, then un-cuffed me and unhooked the collar from the bed.
He pulls me up in the bed with him. He holds me, “You held back.”
“I did.”
“Why? You said you wouldn’t, that you couldn’t.”
“I didn’t think I could… You’re the first that I didn’t lose control with. The first I didn’t want to lose control with.”
I glance up, “Next time, I want it all.”
He chuckles, “When you’re ready, I’m taking my time with you. I don’t want to destroy you. You are too fucking good to ruin Mira.”
I start crying, “Why can’t that fucking idiot husband of mine realize that?”
He rubs my back, “He’s an idiot just like you said.”
“I hate that I had to marry him.”
“I know, do you think… no never mind. It’s probably a stupid idea.”
He gives my ass a little swat. “Don’t do that. What were you wanting to say?”
“I know I have to stay married to him… Do you think he’d agree to let me stay with you? He could fuck anyone he wanted, since he clearly doesn’t want me. I’d just be his wife in title and make whatever appearances I need to.”
“I’ll talk to him.”
“You don’t think it’s a crazy idea?”
“No, it’s not a crazy idea, but you do need to let me be the one to talk to him about it, otherwise I guarantee he will say no.”
“Okay.”
He kisses my forehead, “get some sleep Mira.”
