Chapter 102

102. Stefan I pull out and get between her legs, eating her pussy and ass out. Her hands grab the blanket beneath us, her legs closing around my head, and I push them open with my palms. Each time she is close to coming, I lift my face and look into her eyes.

She stares back defiantly, but after the fourth refused orgasm, her anger turns to desperation. She tries to touch herself, but one of Reyes’s handcuffs left on the nightstand, comes in handy, and 1 cuff her hands to the headboard.

“Will you obey me now?” I ask..

“Fucking bastard! Let me go!” she shrieks.

I smirk. “We are going to have so much fun, Schatzi.”

“Stop calling me that!” she snaps at me.

I rip open her tank top and yank down her bra, revealing her beautiful tits. Night after night, I dream of them, of how beautifully they bounce while she is fucked. When we return home, I won’t ever let her wear clothes while inside, except for stockings, as I want to see her naked all the time. My mouth closes around her left nipple, and I palm her right tit. She inhales sharply.

If she is naked all the time, the only thing Alekos, Reyes, and I will do is fuck her day and night, and with the baby coming, she will need to rest as well. I groan in annoyance and suck her nipple hard. Her back arches, pushing her tits more into my hands.

She still refuses to moan for me. Soon, she will have milk, and I can’t wait to taste it.

God, I am such a kinky bastard.

My mouth moves to her stomach, and I kiss it a few times before thrusting back into her. “Did I tell you I have a short refractory period, and I can fuck you until morning?”

Fear flashes in her eyes. “What?”

“I can get it up ten minutes after I ejaculated. After I am done with your pussy, I will fuck your ass. Give me what I want, and I’ll make you cum as much as you can before I finish.”

Of course, Angel has to keep being stubborn, and I stay true to my promise, and for the following hours, I alternate from ravaging her pussy to destroying her ass–I will have to thank Reyes for leaving lube and other toys I use on Angel–while I never let her come.

When she is a blabbering mess, sobbing and whimpering as her body trembles beneath me, cum covering her face, tits, stomach and leaking from her pussy and ass, I finally give her what she needs–a mind–blowing orgasm. While she did not moan, I don’t want to push her to the limit while she is pregnant, not wanting to risk harming the baby.

“Jason!” she screams as she comes on my dick.

I froze. “What did you say?” Maybe I heard her wrong.

She stares into my eyes as she moans, ‘Jason‘ again. I get soft immediately, and she keeps screaming that name I never want to hear again. “Touch me again, and I swear I will name the baby Jason if it’s a boy!”

1/3 102. Stefan She really hates me. I thought that maybe I could convince her to forgive me, but I now see how wrong I was.

“Message received,” I say.

She whimpers as I uncuff her, grab my pants, and leave the room. If she wanted to punish me for leaving her in the facility, she nailed it. I don’t think I can ever look at her without remembering this moment–her eyes reflected pure satisfaction as she saw the hurt on my face as she moaned that bastard’s name.

After I put my pants on, I grab my phone from the living room, send Rin a message, telling him I will be out and to come stay with Angel, and I leave, wanting to find a bar and drink until I forget everything. As soon as I am out the door, I turn off my phone, not wanting to be bothered until I am ready to face her again. Maybe I should return to the States and find a new place to live. I might not be able to sever the bond with Alekos and Reyes, but there is one thing I can do–keep my distance.

I enter the first bar I find, and while I don’t speak Spanish, it does not take long for a group of elderly men to invite me to their table, especially after I buy several rounds for everyone. They talk and laugh, and I listen to them while drinking. When the floor spins with me, I finally leave the bar and head over to the hotel I rented a room at, and by some miracle, I make it to my room.

The moment my head hits the pillow, I pass out.

Someone bangs on the door, and I put the pillow over my ears, wanting to muffle the sound.

“Stefan, open the fuck up!”

The man’s voice shouting through the door sounds like Rin’s.

“Go the fuck away. I am not here,” I groan.

My head feels like it is being split in two, and my stomach is in knots. I make it to the bathroom, luckily, and vomit in the toilet. I will never drink with old people again.

“Open the fucking door, or I will break it.”

When I can stand, I clean my mouth with mouthwash, drink water, and finally open the door, and Rin pushes me to the side.

“What the fuck took you so long!? And why the hell do you have a phone if you don’t answer when I call?”

The look on his face lets me know something is wrong. “What’s wrong? Did something happen to Angel?” Remembering how rough I fucked her yesterday, bile rises to my throat. “Is the baby alright?”

“I don’t know because she wasn’t there when I got to her house.”

My ears ring, and my chest starts to hurt. I think I am having a heart attack. “We need to find her.”

“I have been looking for her all night long; she is not in Tazacorta anymore.”

“She left.” Because of me. Reyes and Alekos won’t forgive me this time.

102. Stefan “All clues indicate someone took her.”

She was kidnapped? Again?