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Vicious Elite 05



Celia Caruso 


Vaughn takes me by the back of the neck. Making me walk through the yard, to a pool house. Great. Everyone watches as he opens the door and pulls me inside. Whoever didnt think I was slut already, would now. 


“You can’t just-“ I gasp as I’m grabbed and lifted right off the floor and slammed against the nearest wall. My back hits some decorate frame on the wall that comes off its hook and crashes to the floor and the glass shatters as he pulls me away from the wall. My arms around his neck. My legs hooking around him and then I’m slammed a second time into the wall as I hear the crunch of glass under his shoes. 


“Stop fucking slamming me into the fucking wa-“


His mouth crashes over mine. I whimper. Stunned. But am I really? Clearly not too much. Because my hands slip from his neck and my finger push through his hair to the crow of his head as my mouth parts. Fuck. His vicious kiss could fucking ruin me. It’s so god damn possessive and I should fucking hate it. And I do. But only because I can’t stop myself from returning it. 


I push my tongue against his as I moan , my hands pulling his fucking hair back hard and he grunts and then I bite his fucking lower lip. I do it hard. His full lip caught in my teeth as he grinds into me.  


“You vicious little thing” he growls as my teeth slip and I taste the hint of blood as I lick my teeth and meet his eyes as I pant. He grins. Like the fucking Devil he is and looks at my tongue wiping my teeth clean. 


“You like the taste of me?” He asks. Panting slightly and then he pushes his body hard against mine , grabbing my ass and shoving his lower lip between mine. 


“Suck it.” He grows and my mouth latches to his lip and he growls. 


I pull on it my tongue finding where the metallic taste is most potent. The tip of my tongue pushing my against where I broke into the skin and I suck harder. 


“Fuck. You’re a crazy little bitch” he grunts and I grab his face when he tries to pull back. My mouth still on his lower lip. He laughs as he groans and I bite him again. He grunts and squeezes my ass through my jeans and I fucking drag my tongue over his mouth as he boosts me higher and my hands are still on his stupid face. His stupid. Hot. Face. 


“I’m going to fuck you so hard Celia” he growls and then he’s walking as my mouth continues to suck and my tongue strokes his bleeding lip and I moan. I liked being cruel. To him anyways. It was payback. Right? That’s all it was.  I didn’t want to kiss him. Didn’t enjoy biting him and tasting his blood. But I suck harder. And I moan as he sits down on a couch in the dark and there’s shadows near one of the windows. But fuck it. Let them fucking watch the new girl with their “King”. 


His hands slip up the back up my hoodie, underneath and I grind in his lap. The denim of his jeans is thick, but I can still feel how fucking hard he is even through both of our jeans. 


“Fuck Celia” he groans and then dips his head to the side and bites on my neck with a growl as I let out a cry of pain. My mouth pants hard and I hold onto his sides as I lean my head straight back as his mouth moves over the column of my throat and I feel his groan vibrate my skin as I keep grinding. 


He moves to the other side of my neck and bites even harder there and I yelp and jerk back and slap him. 


He laughs and lifts his hand. He slaps me right back. Not as hard as but it still stings. His hand grabs my shocked face and grabs my jaw. 


“I told you there would be consequences the next time you slapped m-“


I slap him again and he growls and then throws me on my back and grabs me by the throat. My body clearly has no fucking survival skills as it bucks instead of trying to flee. He squeezes my throat and slaps my face again. 


“You like slapping me?” He growls. I nod. His jaw clenched and he slaps my face again. I whimper and buck again. My throat vibrating against his hand as I moan. 


“How’s it feel Celia?” He growls and then slaps my again. I’m gasping. My air cut off most of the way. I’m wheezing and gasping , and fucking moaning. 


“Good” I force the word out.


“Youre even more perfect for me than I thought.” He growls and slaps my face again and then releases my neck and I reach up. Not to slap him. But I pull him down and lift my head as I crash my mouth back to his. 


His hand shoots up underneath the hoodie and he finds my breast and grabs it and then my nipple through my lace bra and pinches hard and I cry out into his mouth. 


“You a pain slut Celia?” He growls. 


Was I? I guess so. I hadn’t been before. But I liked his cruel fingers twisting my fucking nipple. While making the lace scratch against my flesh and making it burn. I liked the slight warmth of the sting in my cheek from where he’d slapped me back. 


“I’m going to fucking ruin your cunt Celia” he growls and I buck again as he smooths his hand over my chest to my other breast. 


“I’m going to ruin your hot little fucking tits too” he groans and then is sliding his hand down and both hands grab the hoodie. My arms flying up and he yanks it off me. Tossing it and then puts his hands on my skin. Large and warm, and rough as they push hard up my side and to my breasts and he slips them over the lace cups. His fingers curling around them and he yanks them down hard. My body jerking from the force. I hear stitching rip but he doesn’t rip it open. Just rips it down and then dives to my chest and his teeth bite down hard in my nipple. I scream. My chest pushing up as he pulls the flesh hard with teeth and I grab his hair again. Pulling his hair as my back arches and I’m gasping as he lets my nipple go and then does the same fucking thing to the other. It hurts like hell. I groan as he releases it. His warm soft tongue stroking over it with a long slow drag and then over the other. I whimper as he kisses it softly and brushes his lips over it. Such a fucking contrast to the abuse of his teeth. 


“I’m going to love destroying you” he groans and sucks my nipple hard into his warm mouth and then it pops from his lips and he puts his hand back around my throat. Squeezing slightly as I writhe while his mouth kisses all over my chest. My eyes rolling. My panties soaking. My mind? I’m not sure I fucking have one. Because what the hell was I doing? I was dancing with the fucking devil. Running to him, begging to be fucking burned. 


I moan as his mouth covers every inch of my chest and then below it. I’m panting as he keeps his hand on my neck and kisses over my abdomen and licks my navel. Around it. His tongue fucking it. His mouth dragging over over my stomach to my side where he bites me hard again and I pitch my hips upward as his hand slides up my neck and his thumb drags over my mouth as I pant. His thumb tucks itself into my mouth and behind my teeth as he kisses at the top of my jeans and across them , dragging his tongue. 


I close my mouth around his thumb. And I suck. My tongue moving over it. Tasting the salt on his skin. He groans as he releases his thumb from the back of my teeth and allows my tongue to taste every side of his thumb as my tongue whirls around it and I moan and suck harder as his hot breath pants over my navel. His tongue drags up my middle and swerves over one of my breasts and my nipple and then he’s hovering. Watching me as I grab his wrist with both hands and keep his thumb in my mouth. Sucking it like it’s his cock. His bright blue eyes watching me. Panting as he watches wordlessly as I stare back at him while sucking harder. Scraping my teeth slightly along his finger and then licking up and down his thumb and biting the very tip. He grunts but still says not a word as I keep my eyes on his. He’s not even watching my mouth. What I’m doing to his thumb. He doesn’t need to. He can feel it. His eyes stay right on mine. 


I’ll destroy you too. My eyes tell him without a word from my mouth. And I can see it on his face. He knows it. 


I’m going to ruin him right back. 


If I couldn’t fight him. I’d join him. Give him exactly what he fucking wants and make him wish he never fucking laid a finger on me. 


“I’m going to make you regret me.” I hiss and bite his thumb hard and he groans. 




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