《Victoriously Yours,》Poetically Unworldliness
Anticipation shot through River as he cupped her pussy. His arm banded around her hip, she felt every hard line of the man.
His manhood poking her side, making her shudder. He had got her so twisted. So fucking confounded inside that she couldn't separate between the reason and the instinct.
"Your soaking my hand as we speak. Are you still going to lie?"
She bit her lip. "Let me go."
He bent his lips to her ears, touching the sensitive skin there.
"Why? You want me just as much as I want you."
River gripped his shoulders, trying maintain her organs from bursting into flames. "No..I don't."
He growled at her utter nonsensical resistance as he pulled back. It's like she wanted to keep the fight on whilst he touched her. Why fight the inevitable?
It's clear she was melting in his hand but she still insisted on combating him.
The only way to do make her see the truth was to teach her that she was completely in his control. Accessible to him for his own use.
"You need to know you will submit to me one way or the other."
He leaned in just when she butted her head against his nose and stomped her heavy boot on his bare foot.
River was enraged at his Amazonian temperament. Bastard wanted me to submit huh? We'll just see about that.
He was forced to release her, taking his hand away from her shorts when she was about to launch her knee to hit him right between his legs.
With acute reflexes, he caught her calf and tossed her onto her back.
He was on top of her in an instant. "You wicked little thing."
She flashed him a smirk. "Oh I'm wicked but I will never submit to you."
"If that's what you think. Then, it's time to teach you a lesson." He bolted up, and dragged her by her waist to the low stump.
When he sank down on it, he laid her across his legs. He shoved her shorts and panties down to her ankles, baring her luscious ass to his eyes.
She wriggled, comprehending what he was about to do. "Yisrael! I'm warning you! Don't you dare-"
He laid his palm down with a loud smack. It stung and the sound echoed in the forest.
She let out an indignant gasp. "You fucking sadistic bi-"
Another loud slap as she writhed over his lap. Smack!
She shrieked at the stinging pain which was followed by another slap and another. His other hand was kneading her thigh, his pants loud and heavy over her.
When she felt her pussy drench more, she realized how excited she was by this. To think this male's inwardly and outwardly strength was such a catalyst to her hypertension attraction was bewildering her.
Her shrieks turned to a throaty moan with his next slap. Soon, she slowly moved her knee to the side, spreading her legs.
Something was happening to her. All she could think of was her pleasure.
Like she was a hedonist. Seeking pleasure wherever she could find.
Yisrael hesitated when he saw the pinkish slit puckering right before him.
He only wanted to set things straight with her but he grew still when he caught the succulent scent of her arousal.
This female was liking this, wasn't she?
He gave a harsh groan, and when his fingers skimmed her glistening flesh, she raised her ass for more.
"You drive me mad, River." He growled as he delved a thick finger inside her, making her moan louder.
Her hair tied up in a high knot and how she took his slaps like his sexy little female, he was on the way of losing every bit of control he had left.
In and out his finger went and he worked in another. She was so hot and tight. With no shame and fear, her hungry sheath gripped his fingers.
He maneuver her over so he could see her face as he slipped three fingers back in. Her eyes half lidded as she lay across his lap. Her pelvis rising, wantonly using his fingers.
His own shaft throbbed with the need of relief and he reached down to free it.
Making the sensitive crown rub against her fruitful ass. He watched her face, so pleasure stricken. Her boobs swollen and her nipples stiffening against her tank.
He wanted to pet them with his tongue, suckle while she came around his fingers.
That image was so spiced up that his body was already readily eager to come and he rubbed his shaft harder and harder against her round busty rear till his muscles tensed.
With a bellow, he ejaculated hard, his hips bucking beneath her.
Her own eyes lifted to see him shake so vehemently as he pumped white jism against her, the stickiness sublime and nothing making sense but the way his sounds were affecting her.
It was enough to almost draw the desperate explosion between her legs. She was about to come- when he removed his fingers and set her on her wobbling feet.
She blinked rapidly at him as he fastened his cock back in his pants. She opened and closed her mouth like a dead fish seeking for water.
He simply swiped her skin of his seed and saw how red her ass had become. He wondered how hard he had hit her.
Regaining some standing, she sputtered. "You bastard! You- you-"
He bent down to only yank her panties and shorts back up. It hit her with so much force she swayed on her feet.
"Are you crazy?" He was treating her like some child.
River was getting hot, bothered and very very frustrated at her lack of climax. He dusted his palms with satisfaction and almost felt like he had a sick grin plastered on his face.
He just... came and didn't allow- Don't push me. Don't push me. Yet she roared like a bear. "You are going to stay away from me, you barbarian. I'll kill you for what you did to me! I fucking will!"
She shook with so much anger that her head began to ache.
He didn't once even look like he was listening to her. He wasn't even taking her seriously.
His hands were placed on his hips, his eyes going back to normal. Like he was simply just done with her.
"This is my lesson to you, River."
She counteract in an instant. "What lesso-Hey! Where do you think you are going? I'm talking here, you fucking bastard!"
He had turned to walk back towards the village. He didn't wait for her, knowing she would have to trail after him.
River's teeth clattered at his cold dismissal. He took his release and refused to even reciprocate. Her hands turned into fists.
She stomped behind him making sure a vast distance grew between him.
Yisrael was oscillating from running back to her and giving her the pleasure she desired, deserved but she was so damn headstrong, this was her punishment.
He had cruelly taken his relief because he had no control with her whatsoever. He couldn't even stop to savor it. One look at that snatch of hers, one tight grip on his fingers and he had come all over.
Fucking pathetic. He knew she was going to loathe him and he would welcome it. Maybe it was needed.
He can't stop thinking about her. He can't stop wanting to fuck her. He just can't stop anymore.
When he reached the clearing, he noticed his father talking to Yaki and Yosemite. When his sharp gaze moved to him, he tried to look unaffected. Tried to look innocent.
When he crooked his finger to call him, Yisrael exhaled in exhaustion. No doubt another fucking lecture.
He looked over his shoulder, squinting his eyes at River, who was juddering with white hot hatred.
He licked his lips.
When she learns that something is going on between them and finally accepts it, only then will he return his favor. And he hoped she would give in quick so that he could eat her orgasm like a damn cat lapping his cream.
But until then, he had to keep a razor sharp edge away from her. "Stay here. I'll be back."
When she looked at him with seething temper, he almost smiled. Good. He affected her more than he thought he could.
River saw him walking away to his father and the urge to haul a rock over his broad back was tempting. I want to kill him. Kill that bloody bastard.
She was now going to stay the hell away from him and saddle up with some other hot tribal guy just to make him weep. She will make him pay for what he did to her.
Spanking her like some child. Despite her stupid arousal, she still hated it. No man can man handle her like this. It was treacherous and unworldly repellant.
"Hey you."
River turned around to who had called her only to see that same woman, who had been cozying up with Yisrael earlier back in the tent.
She tilted her chin, daring her to come forward. Fortunately, she kept her distance and that made River feel the power seeping back in.
The control that was lost with him was now running back to her. Why can't it be like this when he was around?
"Look here foreigner. You should know Yisrael will never lower himself to the likes of a woman like you. He is to be my mate. My husband. I demand you shift your sight away from him."
Her English was fluent even though her accent was still thick but River could make out each and every word clearly. So she was here to tell her about keeping her hands off Yisrael.
Apparently the bastard had his little harem of girls following him around.
River was not blind.
She had noticed how all the females in the tribe followed him everywhere he went. He was like catnip. All of them wanted to be with him.
Bastard. Well, they can all have him.
She smiled like saint. "Oh he is all yours. You can have him."
Frowning, she folded her arms. "I don't need you to tell me what I already know."
"Good. Good. I hope you have a beautiful life with him."
"I do have. He and I are to have dozens of children and make love all day. I don't think I should tell you because it's pretty clear but the man knows how to fuck."
Before River could refute, she whispered in a low knowing tone. "Especially me."
Her body stilled. What does that mean? Have these two had sex already and how many times? Did he let her come?
Then she thought darkly, of course he made her come. Probably kissing her as she climaxed around him.
It seemed that he simply cared of himself while being with River. Foolish River.
Just because he said he wouldn't hurt her, doesn't mean he would follow through with that promise. All men are the same. So selfish and deceptive.
"Good for you." She grated out, the urge to bitch slap her was on the tide.
Yuh's eyes then widene, looking over her shoulder and River turned to see Yisrael standing behind her.
His face inclined, looking between them. He had the gall to smirk. She bet he was thinking that two girls were fighting over him. How dandy was that.
I bet he'd love that, she thought sarcastically.
Yuh skipped over to him, her hand wrapping around his bicep.
It was a warning. She was marking her territory in front of her. Telling her he was hers.
It shouldn't have bothered River but it did. It really did. She felt the sudden urge to cry but then she swallowed it in sharply.
Regaining her composure swiftly, she smiled at them while her insides crumbled into rubble.
"I hope she is the one you are meant to be. I wish you a healthy and happy marriage. You deserve each other."
Completing it with a saccharine smile, she turned around forcing herself not to see his reaction.
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