enjoyed me being the aggressive one with someone else because he couldn’t let me take control with him. In some strange way it still let him feel like he was dominating me because he’d tell me who I should seduce. I rarely had a say in it. But I’d been okay with it because I had loved him. I’d thought he’d go with me to L.A. and somehow we’d stay a couple even while I pursued my dream of becoming a porn star. When he’d told me that he wouldn’t go with me after all, I realized that our relationship wasn’t what I thought it’d been. It didn’t change the fact that I loved him… just that I knew I had to leave him behind. But as I stared up at him, me on my knees and his hard throbbing cock pressing against my lips…I fell headfirst into my past. It didn’t matter what names he’d called me. He didn’t mean the things he said. I’d hurt him so he wanted to hurt me back. He obviously still loved me.
I moaned around Devlin’s hot flesh as he pushed into my mouth and hit the back of my throat. He held me still as he pumped in and out of me, fucking my face. I was enjoying it, I’d missed him so much more than I’d realized and I was dripping for him. I wanted to do more than just give him head, I wanted him to fuck every hole I had available. It was always how we showed each other that we cared when we’d been a couple. Sex equaled love and affection between the two of us.
But then the atmosphere changed. Devlin’s grip shifted so that his fingers were digging into the side of my face and his rhythmic pumping turned brutal. I choked and tried to pull away but he had complete control over the situation and I had none. Time seemed to slow down and Devlin’s cruelty felt like it went on for an eternity as he tortured my throat with his dick. Just when he was ready to come, he shoved my head all the way down so my lips touched the base of him, and he pinched my nose. I could feel his hot seed sliding down the back of my throat as I flailed and hit at him, trying to get him to release me so I could breathe. I was starting to panic when dark spots began to dance in front of my eyes.
“What the fuck?” I heard David’s muddled voice. It was hard to make out with my heart beating so loudly in my ears.
Devlin suddenly let me go and I fell to the ground, gasping for air. As I lay on my side, the taste of Devlin still on my tongue, I watched as David—geeky Davy Jones from high school—tried to defend me against the man who claimed to have loved me. David didn’t stand a chance. With one punch he was on the floor next to me, blood trickling down his chin from a split lip, and my eyes fluttered shut, encasing me in oblivion.
Chapter Fourteen
~David
What I saw—Alexa on her knees, Devlin’s engorged dick in her mouth, him pinching her nose while she flailed and hit at him. Her reaction told me what was happening was not rough sex of some kind—it was Devlin torturing her.
“What the fuck?” I blurted, causing Devlin to release Alexa— Thank God . She slumped to the floor and her eyes turned up to land on me. I was completely ensnared in their saddened depths when I felt something hard smash into my face. I hit the ground and was slightly dazed, the tang of copper filling my mouth. I glanced back over at Alexa whose eyes had fluttered shut. She passed out. She fucking passed out. A rage like I’d never felt before overcame me. I jumped to my feet and went straight into a fight stance. I’d been studying mixed martial arts for years now. I would never be big enough, or good enough to compete, but I could hold my own against someone like Devlin Saint. He may be a big motherfucker, but guys like him thought that size was everything. They rarely trained beyond lifting weights at the gym.
Devlin eyed my stance and laughed. “Are you for real with that shit?”
I cupped my hand and struck a blow to his temple with lightning speed. He immediately swayed to the side, blinking
I moaned around Devlin’s hot flesh as he pushed into my mouth and hit the back of my throat. He held me still as he pumped in and out of me, fucking my face. I was enjoying it, I’d missed him so much more than I’d realized and I was dripping for him. I wanted to do more than just give him head, I wanted him to fuck every hole I had available. It was always how we showed each other that we cared when we’d been a couple. Sex equaled love and affection between the two of us.
But then the atmosphere changed. Devlin’s grip shifted so that his fingers were digging into the side of my face and his rhythmic pumping turned brutal. I choked and tried to pull away but he had complete control over the situation and I had none. Time seemed to slow down and Devlin’s cruelty felt like it went on for an eternity as he tortured my throat with his dick. Just when he was ready to come, he shoved my head all the way down so my lips touched the base of him, and he pinched my nose. I could feel his hot seed sliding down the back of my throat as I flailed and hit at him, trying to get him to release me so I could breathe. I was starting to panic when dark spots began to dance in front of my eyes.
“What the fuck?” I heard David’s muddled voice. It was hard to make out with my heart beating so loudly in my ears.
Devlin suddenly let me go and I fell to the ground, gasping for air. As I lay on my side, the taste of Devlin still on my tongue, I watched as David—geeky Davy Jones from high school—tried to defend me against the man who claimed to have loved me. David didn’t stand a chance. With one punch he was on the floor next to me, blood trickling down his chin from a split lip, and my eyes fluttered shut, encasing me in oblivion.
Chapter Fourteen
~David
What I saw—Alexa on her knees, Devlin’s engorged dick in her mouth, him pinching her nose while she flailed and hit at him. Her reaction told me what was happening was not rough sex of some kind—it was Devlin torturing her.
“What the fuck?” I blurted, causing Devlin to release Alexa— Thank God . She slumped to the floor and her eyes turned up to land on me. I was completely ensnared in their saddened depths when I felt something hard smash into my face. I hit the ground and was slightly dazed, the tang of copper filling my mouth. I glanced back over at Alexa whose eyes had fluttered shut. She passed out. She fucking passed out. A rage like I’d never felt before overcame me. I jumped to my feet and went straight into a fight stance. I’d been studying mixed martial arts for years now. I would never be big enough, or good enough to compete, but I could hold my own against someone like Devlin Saint. He may be a big motherfucker, but guys like him thought that size was everything. They rarely trained beyond lifting weights at the gym.
Devlin eyed my stance and laughed. “Are you for real with that shit?”
I cupped my hand and struck a blow to his temple with lightning speed. He immediately swayed to the side, blinking
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