I sat there on the couch biting on my nails as I tried to reel in the anger trying to consume me. There was possibly no explanation that could make any of the things he'd done right.
He cajoled and raped a minor at a concert and even if he was someone that I love, I just couldn't condone that attitude. My conscience would never allow me to.
He walked in, head bowed in shame and for a bleak second, you thought of smacking the back of his head
"What we're you thinking?"
"I was wrong, okay?"
I huffed in disbelief as I stared down at him
"You were indeed and you should feel ashamed of yourself. I'm truly disgusted with you"
He gulped.
"I know and I'm doing everything I can to make things right"
"Nothing is ever going to be right! You can never erase the horrible scars you left on that poor girl the day you forced yourself on her!"
He seemed surprised and taken aback by my harsh words
"Look…let me set some things straight. I did nothing to her. Yes, I trusted and supported Jimin when he denied ever raping her. The evidence shows that he did it and I am disgusted at myself for thinking she was a gold digging liar. That's the truth so get your facts straight before you accuse me of something I will never do "
It took me a second to process everything. Maybe I had jumped too quickly into assumptions.
"I'm sorry, I'm just angry"
"Well deserved but it's directed at the wrong person", he replied. I nodded slowly and took a deep breath, calming myself before apologizing for my behavior. He smiled and walked closer.
"Apologize to me again when you're underneath me, moaning and begging me for release. Then I may consider forgiving you"
My breath hitched and my chest began to rise and fall with each draw of air.
Without warning, he slammed his lips onto mine, kissing me so hard. My lips felt hot beneath his as he savored every inch. Without a lot of effort, he lifted and pressed my back on the nearest wall. Frantically, he began to tear at my clothes, satisfied when he had me in my panties only. My perky breasts were now open to his full exploitation as he cupped them in his large hands. He squeezed slightly and had me moaning. My knees bucked and he smirked against my lip. Heat pulled between my thighs and my hand dropped down to my mound trying to soothe the sudden ache there. He brushed my fingers away, replacing them with his thumb.
A slow tease began as he rubbed ever so slightly. My nerves got tangled in a forever-knot which I doubted would ever come undone.
Mindlessly on edge, my hand grabbed his shoulders as I looked for an avenue yo release some of the pent up heat. My lips found in neck and I bit into the skin right when he lifted my right leg and slammed hard into me. A moan followed a gasp as I struggled with how full it felt to have him inside me.
Reeling from pleasure, I felt his body move and his pace pick up steady. Frenzied, I grabbed onto his soft ass, needing to find more contact between our skins. The room was filled with a grunt and then a moan as he pulled out for a second.
"You wrap perfectly around me", he whispered in to the air. He pulled out, turned my face to the wall and slipped right back into me like a pro porn star. Sweat dripped off my chest as he continued to drive in and out of me. I wrapped my fingers around my breasts m squeezing the hard tips for release.
The pounding got defeating, my senses heightened and I felt like he was going to break me if he didn't slow down.