She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

Chapter 137: Against the wall

Alex’s words hung in the air like a threat... thick and heavy... making Lila’s skin prickle with a mix of dread and excitement.

Her legs felt weak and unsteady as his promise of dominance and control sent a thrill through her.

”You think you can just unravel me like this?” he snarled against her throat, his voice muffled by her flesh. ”Make me chase you back here like some desperate fool?”

Lila’s hands slid up his arms, nails scraping over his biceps before she clutched at his shoulders.

”I didn’t...” she started, but her words dissolved into a gasp as his hand on her hip slid lower, cupping her ass and squeezing the firm flesh.

”Don’t lie to me, bitch. ” he demanded, pressing her firmly against the wall, his body towering over hers, leaving no room to move.”

Her legs trembled as she instinctively pressed back against him, thighs clamping tight as he leaned closer, pinning her with sheer force and presence.

The towel was long forgotten on the floor, leaving her completely exposed, her pussy brushing against the rough denim of his jeans with every shift of his hips.

He thrust against her, the friction making her whimper, her wetness already soaking through the fabric.

Alex’s breath came ragged, his anger twisting into a dark, possessive need.

He’d spent the drive back imagining this... imagining breaking her down, making her admit how much she wanted him too, how she’d pushed him to the edge on purpose.

His gaze traveled over her, taking in the sight of her exposed body, her nipples standing tall... hard and ready.

”So hard already, huh?” he asked, his voice low and rough, as his hand reached out to caress her breast, fingers tracing the sensitive skin.

Her breath hitched, a soft whimper escaping her lips. She arched instinctively, pressing into his hand as if begging for more.

”Alex... please...” she gasped, her voice trembling with equal parts fear and need.

”What?” he asked as his fingers squeezed her nipples, rolling them gently yet deliberately, testing her reaction.

She shivered, a low moan slipping from her throat, and he smiled darkly at the sound.

”You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you? Wanting me to touch you like this...” he teased, his fingers digging into her nipple, twisting and pulling.

”Aah...God, Alex!” Lila threw her head back, a cry tearing free... a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Her eyes fluttered shut, her body arching into the sensation. The pain was sharp, intense, but it ignited a fire within her... a fierce pleasure that made her crave more.

He tilted her chin up with one hand, forcing her to look at him, his eyes dark and smoldering.

”Look at me,” he demanded, voice low and unyielding.

”I want to see that you understand... you’re mine.” Her lips parted, breath heavy, eyes bright with surrender and desire.

”I’m... yours,” she whispered, her voice trembling. The words seemed to ignite something deeper inside him.

He pressed his forehead to hers, his nose brushing along hers, his breath hot and teasing.

”You are my bitch,” he murmured... almost a growl... the word vibrating against her lips. His rough, calloused hand slid down her body, tracing a path of anticipation.

He paused at her bare heat, his fingers grazing her skin, and smiled... a cruel twist of his mouth.

”Ah...” She gasped, her legs parting instinctively as his fingers found her soaked folds.

He explored her slowly, tracing the slick lips, parting them to circle her swollen clit with his thumb.

”So wet for me already,” he murmured, voice thick with dark satisfaction. ”The shower couldn’t wash away how much you need this cock, could it?”

He plunged two fingers inside without warning... deep... curling to stroke along her inner walls, feeling her clench around him.

”Aah...” Lila’s cry echoed, loud and desperate. The sudden invasion... the roughness of his touch... sent shockwaves of pleasure through her.

She bucked against him, trembling, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and delight.

”You like that, don’t you, bitch?” he asked, his voice a harsh whisper, eyes never leaving hers. ”You want more, don’t you?”

Lila nodded, unable to form words, breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Her body felt alive, every nerve ending on fire, and she craved the intensity of his touch; the way he took her, claimed her, without mercy.

She moaned, head tilting back, hips bucking to take him deeper.

”Oh, fuck, Alex... right there,” she panted, fingers clutching his shoulders, nails biting into his skin as pleasure ripped through her.

He pumped his fingers faster, adding a third to stretch her, his thumb relentless on her clit—exploring every inch of her dripping heat while she writhed against the wall.

”This is what you wanted,” he said, his mouth claiming hers in a brutal kiss... tongue driving into her mouth the way his fingers drove into her.

He swallowed her moans, the vibrations shooting straight to his throbbing cock.

Breaking the kiss, he pressed his forehead to hers, eyes locked on her flushed face.

”Tell me... Isn’t it? You wanted me to come back, pin you down, and take what’s mine.”

”Yes,” she cried, her body trembling as his fingers twisted inside her, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind her eyes.

”Fuck—yes, Alex... I wanted you to claim me. All of me. Don’t stop...”

The pleasure built, a growing pressure, and she felt herself on the edge, teetering between control and surrender.

”Come for me, Lila,” he commanded, his voice a growl, his fingers stroking her, pushing her closer to the brink. ”Show me how much you want this. Show me how much you need my touch.”

Lila’s eyes rolled back, her body convulsing, as an orgasm ripped through her, a powerful wave of pleasure that left her breathless.

Her cries filled the room, a mixture of relief and ecstasy, and she clung to him, her fingers digging into his shoulders, as if she could pull him deeper, make him a part of her.

But Alex had only begun. His fingers continued, a relentless pace, and Lila’s body responded, her pussy clenching around him, wanting more, needing more.

The pleasure built again, a growing pressure, and she felt herself on the cusp once more.

”Again,” he demanded, his voice a low, commanding growl. ”Come for me again, you little slut. Show me how much you can take.”

”Ah... Alex, please...” Lila’s voice broke, her body writhing against him. She hooked one leg around his thigh, pulling him closer, desperate for friction.

The vulnerability hit her hard... naked and pinned, at his mercy.

But it only fueled the fire building inside her. She wanted this dominance, needed the way he overwhelmed her senses.

He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating against her skin.

”Please what?”

Lila’s head fell back against the wall, a moan tearing from her throat as he pumped his fingers deep, curling them to hit that spot that made stars burst behind her eyes.

”Please... fuck me,” she begged, her voice hoarse, hips bucking to meet his hand. The squelching sound of her wetness filled the room, obscene and intoxicating.

Alex didn’t wait for more words. He yanked his shirt over his head in one fluid motion, revealing the broad expanse of his chest, muscles corded and tense from the restraint he was barely holding onto.

Lila’s chest heaved, breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath. She looked up at him, lips parted, a flush spreading from her cheeks down her neck.

Every ridge of muscle, every tense line of his body made her ache.

Her fingers itched to touch him, to feel the warmth radiating from his skin, but she pressed back against the wall, helpless, consumed by the raw intensity of him.

A shiver ran through her, a gasp escaping her lips, and she realized... this was what she had wanted all along. The closeness, the dominance, the fire coursing between them... it was exactly what she’d been craving, and now it was here, impossible to resist.

Alex stepped back just enough to unbuckle his belt, the metallic clink echoing in the dim apartment. He shoved his jeans and boxers down, freeing his cock... thick, veined, and throbbing with need.

It stood rigid, the tip glistening with pre-cum, and Lila’s mouth watered at the sight, even as her heart pounded with the uncertainty of what came next.

He stroked himself once, twice, eyes locked on hers, watching her reaction. ”You want this cock? Beg for it properly.”

Her pride flickered, but the ache was too strong, the pull of him too magnetic.

”Please, Alex... I need your cock inside me. Fuck me hard, make me yours,” she pleaded, her voice small and desperate, thighs pressing together to ease the emptiness.

Satisfaction darkened his features. He released her wrists but grabbed her thighs instead, lifting her effortlessly.

Her back slid up the wall as he positioned himself, the head of his cock nudging her entrance.

With one brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, stretching her wide, filling her completely.

”Aaanngghhh! god, yes...”