𝐆𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫 ~ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐄

The second the call disconnects, your palm cracks across his face.

Hard.

Sharp.

Echoing through the kitchen like a gunshot.

For a single, deadly moment, there’s silence.

His head barely turns from the force, his jaw tightening as his tongue swipes over his cheek. You can see the mark blooming across his skin, red and furious. His expression doesn’t shift, but the air around him does.

And then—

He grins.

His hand whips up, fingers tangling in your hair before you can even breathe.

“Atta girl,” he murmurs, his grip tightening until your scalp burns, forcing your head back, forcing you to look at him.

His cock twitches inside you.

Your stomach drops.

“You wanna hit me, huh?” His voice is velvet—smooth, rich, but edged with something dark. “Think you got it in you?”

You pant, your nails digging into his wrist as you try to pry him off. His grip doesn’t budge. If anything, he enjoys it, dragging his teeth over his bottom lip, soaking in your fury.

And then, before you can think, before you can move—

He fucks you.

A brutal snap of his hips, hard enough to steal your breath, to force a gasp from your lips as your spine bows against the counter.

His laugh is wicked.

“There she is,” he taunts, thrusting again, forcing another sound from you. “That little fire in you. I love that shit.”

Your thighs tremble, legs locked around his waist, but it only encourages him. He yanks you closer, making sure you feel all of him, stretching you open, filling you so deep it’s unbearable.

Your hand flies up again, but he catches it midair, slamming it against the counter.

“Go on,” he urges, teeth flashing. “Try again.”

You do.

You struggle, twisting, kicking, trying to shove him off, to fight back—but it’s useless. He overpowers you, relishes in it, shoving his cock even deeper, making you writhe against the wood.

He’s laughing.

Drunk on you.

Fucking you like he owns you.

And when you finally, finally go limp beneath him, gasping, body wrecked—

He leans in.

“You slap like a bitch,” he murmurs, licking the sweat off your cheek. “But I forgive you.”

He thrusts one last time, making you cry out.

And then, with a smirk, he lets go.

You slump forward, trembling. He watches you with dark amusement, running a hand through his hair, stretching like he just got a workout.

“Hope you learned your lesson, princess.”

You don’t answer.

You can’t.

He grins.

Then he smacks your ass—hard—and struts out of the kitchen like he didn’t just fucking ruin you.

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