Lacey Lorens
I was drunk, but not so drunk that I wouldn't remember this all in the morning. I wasn't sure why I liked it so much, why I liked Jonah bossing me around, controlling my body, fucking me like I was nothing other the set of holes he said I was. I wasn't sure why I so easily gave into it, and wasn't sure why it turned me on to know I didn't have a choice when it came to Jonah. He'd take it if he wanted it...he'd made that clear the other night, and was making it clear again now.
My hands are pressed hard to his headboard, my stomach and tits pressed to the bed as I lay face down, my legs together, Jonah straddling them as his cock pounds into me relentlessly. My ass is slightly lifted into the air, only my hips lifted from the bed, my legs straightening and muscles tensing with each painful thrust. I scream into the pillow beneath my face, his hands have a posessive almost violent grip on my hips, keeping them hoisted, allowing for his cock to punish me over and over.
My hair is a mess all around me, my pants and cries blowing strands of it from my face, only for them to fall back over it as I turn my head bite my fucking arm. My mouth then falling open, my eyes rolling back as my cervix is assualted and blasted with relentless violence from his cock.
"s-stop" I cry for the millionth time.
"No" Jonah growls and only fucks me harder, deeper, angrier.
"Jonah" I cry. "stop"
"Shut your fucking mouth" he grunts and slaps my ass so fucking hard I feel the sting radiate over my skin.
I wanted it. I'd told him as much, but god it still hurt. It hurt, how big he was, how rough he could be, how cruel and powerful he was with each thrust. Did I want him to stop? Did I truly want him to stop fucking me like this...yes...and no...I couldnt decide which was more true than the other. Just that not being in control felt better than being in control.
"little fucking rape slut" he grunts and slaps my ass again and then is yanking my hips up hard, making my knees drag against his bed till I'm bent over with my ass all the way in the air , his knees switching to the inside of my legs, kneeling behind me as he yanks me back hard on his cock, my fingers slipping along the headboard as he moves me back several inches.
"i can't wait to fuck your ass in the morning" he groans and I whimper, shaking my head.
"I don't want -"
My voice is muffled as his large hand grabs a fistfull of my hair and pushes my face into the pillow.
"I dont give a FUCK what you fucking want" he growls.
"You're lucky I don't fuck my dick deep into that tight little fucking hole right fucking now...so shut your god damn mouth before i change my fucking mind" he snarls and pulls my hair hard and I let out a scream.
His door opens and I feel him slightly pause.
"what the hell are you doing to her?" my uncle asks.
Jonah chuckles. "Using her cunt."
"Jesus Jonah" Baron grumbles.
"You can have her when I'm done" Jonah laughs, releasing my hair and my face falls to the bed as I whimper.
"Might be awhile though" Jonah says, his hands sliding roughly up my sides, groaning and sliding them back to my hips.
"Jonah she's-"
"She's a fucking whore is what she is. Get the fuck out unless you're gonna fucking fill her mouth." Jonah snarls at his father and then slams into me, continuing his punishment , groaning as I scream. I hear Baron curse, muttering something as I feel my pussy fucking ache, from want. From the wanting of more, and from the wanting of it to stop.
"our little fucking whore likes it this way, don't you bitch?" Jonah groans and yanks my hair again and I scream as I hiss. Not sure when tears starting streaming down my face.
"tell him....tell him how you begged me to rape this fucking cunt" Jonah groans.
"drunk little fucking bitch, with your little horny fucking cunt...you begged for it like a good little fucking worthless whore...didnt you?" Jonah groans and I wince as my hair is pulled harder.
"yes!" I cry and he laughs at me, laughs and pushes my head to the bed, slamming his hips into me from behind and then groaning loudly.
"fuck, you trashy little cunt" he growls and grabs ahold of me, hips jerking wildly as I feel his cum fill me, hot jets of warm liquid emptying inside of me, Jonah grunting fiercely as his release continues, then the pumping stops, his breaths rapid, and hard, loud and labored as he curses and then grabs my ass, slapping both hands down over my ass.
"come here" he growls, sliding out and grabbing me, yanking me pulling me as I find my uncle still standing there, hand on his dick through his pajama pants , his eyes meeting mine, his brows pinching when he sees my tears streaked cheeks and eyes still producing proof of just how brutal Jonah is when he's fucking me.
"jesus" Baron huffs, but still grabs his dick, stroking it as Jonah pulls my face to his cock. I'm on my hands and knees.
"Clean that fucking big dick with your tongue...lick it like a fucking little kitty lapping at it's milk Lacey." he chuckles and groans as I lick his cock, not sucking it, knowing he specifically told me to lick it for a reason, knowing it's what he wants, what he's demanded and I let my tongue lick, ...like a fucking cat. Not long strokes of my tongue , but small short licks, lapping at my juice that coat his cock, tasting both myself and him on his cock.
"mmmm, fuck, that's it bitch...suck it from my balls Lacey....suck them and clean the fucking mess of your little raped pussy from my cock" he groans, watching me, my mouth sucking at his balls, pulling them into my mouth.
"mmm, that's it pretty whore....look at you....dumb little cunt...fucking clean them Lacey....clean your cousins dick you little jail bait whore"
I whimper , my mouth sucking his balls harder. Jonah groans and my uncle does too as Jonahs head goes back, his cock still fucking rock hard.
"get her cunt" Jonah says to my uncle and I let my eyes shift, seeing my uncle moving over to the bed and I moan.
"Suck my cock Lacey....suck my cock while your little cunt gets fucked again"