Wild Bastard by Ella Savitskaya (best feel good books txt) 📖

Reenah stumbles and digs her nails into my hand in an attempt to keep from falling on her ass. I can't feel shit. Fucking blind. Deaf. Just her eyes and chubby lips catching air. When I reach the first curve, I turn into the corridor and bang the bitch into the wall.

The savage is breathing hard, with hatred scratching my face with her huge green eyes.

"I hate you!" She grinds it through her teeth.

"It's mutual!"

My fingertips electrocute from the sparks emanating from her soft skin. My palm is on fire. My cock, despite the fact that I'm on the edge, is so full that it's about to burst like hell.

I lower my eyes to the slit of her dress and instantly claw at her protruding nipples. I cover one with my palm and twist it out. Fuck, why do I want her so bad? I sniff noisily at the smell emanating from the hated body. Rie gives me a ragged moan, but then slaps my cheek again. My cheekbone tugs, burning. The blood is pure poison.

"Don't touch me, you animal!"

My brain is shorting out, shutting down the rest of my sanity. I spread her slender legs with my knee, pull up her skirt, and, grab the thin fabric of her panties. Yank them down with a snap. Ree kicks like a wild cat, scratching my cheek with her fingernails.

Furious bitch. I hate her. So much so that my bones crack. Ignoring the rebuff, I catch the red-painted lips and force my tongue into her mouth. The savage bites my tongue, my lower lip. She slaps my shoulder, kicking and cursing, and I'm fried from the inside out with one single desire: to be inside her. To make the bitch take her words back and make her regret every single one of them.

My palm roughly pushes back the collar of her dress and squeezes her breasts. Reenah's body shudders at the same time as the familiar, hoarse moan shoots through my throat. That's it! Yeah!

I slide down to her crotch and push her against the wall. Invade the hot hole with my finger.

"Don't you want me to touch you like that?" In response, her sharp fingernails scratch my neck painfully, and the walls of her flesh tighten. "You seem to like it, Rie!" I add a second finger, which slips in easily, thanks to the ample amount of lubricant. "You fucking liar!"

"I hate you!" She shoots me in the mouth.

 And immediately throws her head back, as soon as I remove my fingers and quickly unzip my fly to enter her.

I don't know who's moaning. Me or her. Everything in front of my eyes blended into an electrified mess. Keeping her slender leg elevated, I start fucking her without delay. I'm feverish. I feel drops of sweat running down my spine from the exertion. I blame the savage moaning in my ear, who no longer thrusts or tries to push me away. Her fingers clamped around my neck, her hot breath against my ear. I feel like I'm going crazy. I'm flying somewhere I've never been before, even when I'm stoned. I'm on a needle with this bitch. It's shaking and tearing me from the inside.

I hate her. I want her. I want her like crazy. Mad, obsessed. She's my paranoia, bursting like a virus and definitely threatening to become chronic. I've never been so obsessed with a girl as I am with this savage.

"Rie" I grasp her earlobe with my teeth and thrust forward. I'm deep inside her. Reenah sobs. "Are you wet, too, out of gratitude?"

Instead of answering, the bitch slaps me painfully in the face for the third time. An uncontrollable growl bursts from my throat. My waist is shot through and a cramp rushes through my legs.

"Bastard!"

"Bitch!"

I rake her disheveled hair into a fist and, tucking her head back, thrust my cock into the hot, oozing wetness. I'm swirled into the darkened eyes. Rie doesn't look away. At every thrust she twitches and bites her lips. She wants to scream, but on principle she won't. She's such a pain in my ass.

"Hey..."

The voice of that jerk we left at the table suddenly comes from the left.

We turn our heads at the same time.

"Get out of here" I growl, pulling Reenah tighter against me.

He is lost for a moment, but when he sees the stamp of undisguised pleasure on Reenah's face, he turns around and takes off.

" I don't want him laying his hands on you again, you hear me?"

The savage moans, clinging to my shoulders, and begins to shudder, squeezing my cock so hard it makes sparks fly from my eyes. My lower back stabbed with high-voltage electricity just as I pull myself out of her and with a hiss, I cum right on her thigh. The blood rushed noisily through my veins. My ears felt stiff. My heart pounded in my chest.

This is the first time it's happening to me. Reenah's scent settles in my lungs, and her confused breathing caresses my ears. Let her say what she wants, but that... That was real.

I rest my forehead against hers, ready right now to rake her up and take her home. I won't let her go again.

 But when I pull my hand away from her neck I suddenly notice dark marks on her flushed skin. Definitely not mine.

What the fuck?

I tug the strap of the dress down sharply, and instantly sober up. Rie leads her shoulder, but I don't let go. Slowly I look up and pull away. I clasp my fly mechanically. My heart stumbles and stops with a whistle.

"Did he do this?" A second... two... three... The world seems to stand still, waiting for her answer. "He?" I bark unable to wait any longer.

"Yes"

I instinctively form my palm into a fist and slam it into the wall.

"You're such a fool, Reenah!"

I recoil, realizing that what's coming over me now is nothing less than a state of affect. My eyes are covered in a veil, sulfuric acid bubbling up inside me. I lower my eyes to the traces of my sperm on her leg.

I pull my T-shirt over my head to fling it at Rie.

"Clean yourself up!"

I turn around and go downstairs without turning around. I gotta get the fuck out of here or I'm gonna kill her.