Onyx and Starr 3: A Love Like No Other

by Lady Lissa

  “Yea, that’s it. That shit feels good as fuck yo,” I tell her.

  I hold her head in place while I pump my dick in and out of her mouth, making her gag a few times from hitting too far in the back of her throat. I don’t give a shit if she’s gagging, choking or spitting up. That’s what the fuck she gets for fucking with my damn household.

  I feel my nut building so I jerk my dick from her mouth.

  “Get yo ass up and take your clothes off!” I say through clenched teeth.

  “I am not going to allow you to fuck me after you just argued with me about your wife! Go home to her if you wanna have sex!” she says.

  I have had enough of her smart mouth. I haul off and slap the shit out of her. She staggers back against the wall and next thing I know, she screams and lunges for me. She begins to slap and punch me. I feel her nails digging in my skin as she claws at my face. I manage to push her off me and pull back my fist, punching her dead in the fucking face.

  “Aaarrggghhh!” I cry out in pain. My fist had to have connected with her damn teeth because that shit hurts like hell. Her mouth is bleeding from what looks like a busted lip. This bitch really has me fucked up.

  She falls back on the bed and I climb on top of her. I hit her again and again until she raises her hand and says, “Okay. Okay. I’ll do it!”

  I stand up from the bed and so does she. She begins to remove her clothes and when she is standing before me totally naked, I smile at the sight of her. Lucy has a very sexy body. She’s slim in all the right places and thick in the best places.

  “Get on your hands and knees,” I tell her.

  “Please don’t do this Gregory. I love you so much,” she says.

  “Bitch fuck you! That old reverse psychology ain’t gonna work on me. Now lift your ass in the fuckin’ air. Face down, ass up muthafucka!” I say.

  She does as I say and I get behind her and smack her hard on her ass. She yelps loudly as I slap her again. I slap her so hard, my handprint is visible on her ass cheeks.

  I stroke my dick before putting it next to the opening of her pussy. After rubbing it several times, making my dick even harder and her pussy makes sloshy noises, I thrust deep inside her. She cries out because unlike the other times we’ve had sex, this is all about pain for me. I want to inflict as much pain on her as possible. I am fucking her deep and hard, while my hand is wrapped around her hair.

  She’s crying and begging me to stop, but I won’t; not until I’m done with her. Maybe once she realizes I mean business, she will take me serious and next time, she will know better. Hopefully after I’m done here, I never have to hear from her dumb ass again and I can work on my marriage and focus on my wife and children.

  “Tell me to fuck you harder!” I command her.

  At first she doesn’t say anything. Man, this lil bitch is as stubborn as a fucking mule, but I got something for that ass. I slap her harder on her ass and ram my finger in her asshole. She lets out a terrified scream.

  “Okay. Okay,” she says.

  “Are you ready to play nice?” I ask as I ram another finger in her asshole. She now has two fingers in her virgin ass and I will put my dick in it if she doesn’t do what the fuck I tell her to do.

  “Y-y-y-y-yesssssss!” she cries.

  “Good! Now say it. Tell me you want me to fuck you harder!”

  “Har-har-harder! F-f-f-f-fuck me harder!” she stutters and cries. I remove my fingers from her ass.

  “Your wish is my command,” I say as I grip both sides of her waist and plunge as deep as I can into her, hitting rock bottom in the process. She cries out that it hurts and begs me to stop. I hit her on her ass again, causing her to scream in pain. Her ass is so red from the slap I just gave her and the ones before it. I can see my fingers leave a deep impression in her ass, as well as some bruising.

  I am gonna beat this fucking pussy for the next hour and then dare her bitch ass to go to the police. I plow deeper and deeper into her wet pussy as she continues to cry. Fuck her! She didn’t give a shit about me, so why should I give a fuck about her. By the time I leave her house, I will make sure when I leave she knows the meaning of the quote, “Snitches get ditches”.

  CHAPTER FIFTEEN

  Luciana

  I don’t know why it didn’t occur to me that this nigga was crazy and that if I fucked around with him and his wife’s marriage, he would retaliate. But then again, how was I supposed to know he would react this way? It’s been over two months since I paid that visit to his wife and that’s the last time I heard from him. I had no idea he was lying in wait to extract his revenge on me. Up until he told me he was married, I never knew he had a wife and I never knew he cared about her like this. If he did, he shouldn’t have been cheating on her with me.

  As I am positioned on my bed, on all fours for Gregory to beat my pussy up from behind, all I can do is cry. This muthafucka is raping me like it ain’t nothing and blaming everything on me. Yea, I may have crossed the line by going to his home and confronting his wife, but he brought me into their lives. I didn’t just happen to find my way there.

  I don’t understand why he’s doing this to me. When he first wrapped his hands around my neck, I thought he was going to kill me for sure. I feel like he’s been torturing me for hours even though it’s only been a few minutes.

  “Gregory, please stop.”

  I try reasoning with him again so he can stop this madness. Instead of stopping, he grips my hair tighter in his hand, slaps my ass really hard, before thrusting really hard into my pussy. The intense pain I feel from being viciously violated by him has me cringing. I can’t believe I once loved this man.

  “Shut the fuck up!” he says as he continues to pummel my tight hole.

  I do as he says because I got the feeling a little while ago that he was thinking of sticking his dick in my asshole. I would never want any woman to have that happen to her, especially if she’s never had a dick inside that hole before. When he put those two fingers in my ass, I thought I was going to pass out from the pain.

  I had never once wondered what it would feel like to have anything in my asshole. That is a place I never want to feel something as big and hard as a dick. Some women enjoy intense pain like that. Not me.

  After what seems like forever, he finally pulls out and I say a silent prayer of thanks to God for making him stop. He grabs my arm and roughly turns me over, almost breaking it in the process. He climbs on top of me, stares down at me and then pushes his dick deep inside me again. I scream from the sudden penetration into my pussy. Looking into Gregory’s eyes, I can tell that he isn’t the same man I once had feelings for.

  It’s like the love we once shared has been replaced by rage. He doesn’t even look the same. His eyes look empty and black, like they have no feelings.

  “Pick up your fuckin’ legs!” he orders as he applies pressure to my thigh muscle. I cry out in pain but do as I’m told.

  He goes harder, faster, and deeper than he was fucking me before. Tears are streaming from my eyes and down my face. He suddenly puts his hands around my neck again and squeezes while licking the side of my face. I begin to thrash on the bed as I fight for my life. Just when I feel as if I’m going to pass out, he releases his grip on my throat and once again, shoves his dick inside me.

  I’m trying to catch my breath as he continues his assault on my pussy. I look up and pray that God will end this soon. Why did my mom have to leave? I told her that Gregory and I were through. Why would she leave me here with him? I already know the answer to my own question. She likes him. She’s always liked him and has no reason to think he would hurt me.

  If I had been honest with her, I would be okay because she would have turned him away when he came over instead of allowing him access to my room. Finally, after what seems like forever, he finally releases his load and climbs off of me. I continue to lie in bed, trembling from what just happened. When he makes a move to put his clothes on, I slip into my bathroom. I grab my razor that I use t
o shave my eyebrows and head back into the bedroom.

  “You always did have some good pussy girl. Because of you, I have been deprived of pussy for almost three damn months. That’s a long ass time for a nigga like me. Thank you though. Thank you for still having that good tight, sweet pussy. I needed that,” he says.

  His back is turned away from me, so I quietly sneak up behind him and slice into his back, straight across his shoulder blades with the razor blade.

  “Aaarrggghhh!” he screams in pain as he turns towards me. I raise my hand to slash his ass again but he grabs my hand and punches me hard, knocking me to the floor and the razor out of my hand.

  “What the fuck is wrong with you, you stupid bitch?” he yells as he turns towards the mirror and stares at the gash on his back. Blood is oozing from his back onto the carpeted floor and he grabs his shirt and heads downstairs.

  At this point, I’m pretty dazed from the punch to my face he just gave me. It takes me a couple of seconds to get my bearings and grab the razor from off the floor. He is screaming as he heads out the door and I take the stairs two at a time to get to him before he can drive off. When I finally make it outside, butt naked and crying, he’s already inside his truck.

  I beat on the window of the truck, “OPEN THE DOOR YOU SON OF A BITCH! OPEN THE FUCKIN’ DOOR!”

  He just starts his truck and begins to back out the driveway. I scream at him and fall on my knees in the driveway. I never expected things would get this far when he confessed to me that he had a wife. Of course I was angry because I felt played, but I never thought any of these events would have taken place. I pick myself up off the ground and head inside.

  I don’t know what I’m gonna tell my parents when they get here, but I better think of something. There’s a trail of blood leading from my bedroom, down the stairway and out the front door into the driveway. I never wanted to have to get them involved with any of my personal business like this, but now, as I look around at all the blood, I realize that I don’t have a choice.

  TO BE CONTINUED…

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