“I watched her play with her pussy for a long time, still trying to rid the thoughts of Michael. Spreading her lips with my fingers, I ordered her to rub her little nub faster and harder, and then dared her to come. I knew she was going to come, I wanted her to come. Every time she would try and shift her fingers a bit, trying to cease the impending orgasm, I made her move them back. Smiling when she came, I knew I could punish her, not that I wasn’t going to anyway. I made her bend over in front of me and spanked her until she wore a nice layer of my handprint on both her ass cheeks. I finger fucked her ass, after making her tell me that she wanted me to, grinding my erection into her ass as I did. After making her tell me that she wanted me to fuck her pussy, I ordered her to lay on her bed and spread her legs. I never thought about her being a virgin or the pain that it would cause when I vehemently forced into her. She grimaced in pain and jumped away from me. I didn’t care; I pulled her hips and thrust deep into her. She no longer wanted to come, she wasn’t enjoying any of this, but that was okay to me. It wasn’t about her. She wasn’t here to find pleasure. The second I felt the sensational building, I pulled my bloody cock from her pussy and pushed her to the floor. I stroked my hand savagely, transferring blood to my palm. Rubbing my head over her lips, it wasn’t coming. I shoved her back to the bed, pumped in and out of her like a crazy person, and ordered her back to her knees.
‘Go clean up,’ I dominantly requested after painting her lips and coating her tongue with my come. Flipping on my computer, I watched her cry, curled up in a naked ball on her bathroom floor. I laughed, feeling good about what I’d just done and how I’d made her feel, then showered myself. She was hopefully feeling everything I had ever felt and then some. This became the norm. I could have gotten used to it other than the fact that I still had Skyler on my ass and after six months, I was sure Mr. Callaway wasn’t going to die anytime soon. That’s how long I was able to keep her from Skyler. That’s how long she was graced with my presence, my house, and all the luxuries that she was not entitled to.”
“She didn’t have a choice,” I chimed in, not sure how I felt about Drew’s purpose in life becoming a need to hurt me any and every way he could.
“I know, love. I’m not speaking of now. I’m talking about then.”
“And when did Skyler find out about your wife?” Deidra asked.
Chapter 16
“Skyler didn’t understand any of it. She wanted to live at the mansion with me. She always loved the mansion, even when she’d come there with her father to conduct business. She talked crazy shit about all the things she wanted to do to the place. She couldn’t do anything until I got rid of Michael’s offspring,” Drew continued.
I was actually into his story today. Intrigued with how he truly felt about my being there against both our wills.
“This was going to be harder than I thought. Skyler wasn’t going to lay down and let me do this. ‘What do you mean, I can’t stay there? Of course I can. We’ve planned this all along,’ she whined over lunch. I never thought about the events that Callaway would insist that I attend with Morgan. He wouldn’t hear of me bringing Skyler instead of Morgan. Fuck. I hated that stupid little bitch. She was ruining everything.”
“Drew, stop calling me names. I’m sitting right here,” I demanded in a raised voice.
“I’m not calling you names. I’m telling a story from a long time ago,” he assured me with an encouraging smile before continuing on, “I tried to appease Skyler, ‘Shit is going on right now, Skyler. Callaway doesn’t want you there. None of this is mine until he’s gone. You know that. Do you want me with no money? Do you want me to go find a job and rent us some apartment on Fremont Street? Would that make you happy, Skyler?’ I shook my head when she bowed her head to her lap. Of course she didn’t want me without the money. She was bred into this shit. It was always about the money.
‘Just tell me what is going on. I should be part of this too, Drew. We are a couple.’
Yeah, tell that to Callaway and my wife, I thought. ‘Skyler, just let me deal with this. You know what Callaway thinks of your parents. He’s going to dictate everything I do for a while. You know this.’
‘But, why do you have to give up the apartment? Where am I going to go when I need to get away from my parents? You know how much my mother drives me crazy. How are we even going to see each other?’
‘Do I not travel a lot? You’ll go with me. I’m sure Randal won’t be doing anymore traveling. You like Jena. Derik will be with me most of the time, and you and Jena can tag along.’