My God 1

"I already told you, I don't want to have this conversation again."

Bella made her way upstairs, out of his way and away from his bad mood. (Hn) was going on and on about if they just sold his car and bought a van, it would make life so much easier. "Think of everything we could fit, we'd never have to pay some idiot with two spare brain cells to drive one again!" he'd say, but Bella just didn't want to hear it. A van was messy, clunky and huge and she didn't want it on the driveway.

(Hn) grabbed for her wrist and she twisted away from him. He took a few long strides after her and followed her into the bedroom, grabbing at her wrist again.

"(Hn) leave me alone, we're not getting a fucking van!" she snapped.

At this he moved in front of her, grabbed both of her arms at her shoulders, gritted his teeth and growled

"Don't fucking talk to me like that, you hear me?"

Bella bowed her head to avoid his bared teeth, but he softened his grip on her arms and lifted her chin with one finger before cupping her face gently and tracing his thumb along her jawline. He moved in close to her, kissing her cheek and neck, inhaling the scent of her skin, her hair, her perfume.

"Do I need to remind you...?"

Before he had a chance to finish, Bella backed against the wall and shook her head, no.

"Are you sure...?" he said in a soft, low voice. It was menacing now, as he took a step forward and closed the gap between them. She could feel his breath on her neck again and she tried to turn away.

"(Hn)..." she whispered, holding her hands against his chest, as much as it was useless to try and move him away.

"What is it, baby?" he breathed, stroking her face with one hand while the other found her hip and grabbed it leaving fingertip marks on her skin, pulling her even closer. Her sharp intake of breath caused a smirk to grow across his face.

"If you think that hurt, doll, you won't enjoy what's coming next."

He kissed her deeply and roughly, his hands tearing at her clothes as she tried to bat them away, his teeth nipping at her lips, jawline and neck.

"(Hn) Stop it...please I don't..." said Bella between grunts of frustration

"Don't what?" he asked through gritted teeth,

he grabbed her by the throat and squeezed while he unbuckled his belt.

"Don't what?!" he shouted this time, slamming her against the wall.

She grabbed at the hand around her throat and he laughed, turning her around, pushing his knees between her legs, and forcing her hands behind her back. Her face is pushed against the wall as he kicks her legs apart and shoves two fingers deep into her pussy from behind.

"Why do you argue with me, Bella? Huh?" Why do you argue with me when I can so easily take what I want?" he spits at her, pumping his fingers inside her pussy, enjoying the mix of whines of protest and moans of pleasure.

"You know you love it when I use you like this."

Her mumbled words fell out of her mouth, drooling with pain, pleasure and excitement. (Hn) pulled her head back, hand fully intertwined with her hair and kissed her deeply. "Use your words, Princess."

"Yes...please..fuck..." she moaned

"Yes what?" he whispered as he plunged another finger inside her

"Yes, Daddy!" Louder and louder now as he fingered her, his hands slick with her juices. "Oh my god..." she whispered, and he could feel her getting closer and closer to orgasm.

He chuckled lightly; "hmm, I like that. My god..."

He slowly took his fingers away from her, ignoring her whines and neediness, grabbing both her hips he moved her to the bed and bent her over. His grip on her was so tight she couldn't run if she wanted to.

With one hand he took hold of himself and lined himself up, with the other he grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her face down into the bed.

"I told you this was going to hurt..." he whispered, and slammed his fully erect cock into her tight ass, following her onto the bed as she scrambled to get away from the searing pain and feeling of fullness.

"(Hn)...it's too much...please."

"No it's not princess, you've taken all of me before." he replied as he slammed into her ass over and over again. "What were you calling me?"

Bella couldn't reply between whining, and moaning. It hurts so good. She loved the pain, loved the feeling of being full, and having no control.

"Hmm? What were you calling me, Princess?"

"(Hn)..." He pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her.

"No, that's not it... we'll just keep going until you get it right."

"Daddy! Please don't..."

He rammed into her tight ass again, enjoying the snugness and feeling her clench around him.

"Not daddy, Princess, something else. Think about how good I make you feel.." as he said this he moved his hips back and forward slowly so she could feel every inch of him.

"My god..." Bella whimpered in ecstacy

"That's it baby, I'm your God."

"My god..."

He placed his arm under her, and lifted her to meet him, chest to back, and held her close to him as he took what little she had left to give, his thick, hard cock pumping in her tight ass.

"Whores worship their Gods..." he whispered as he kissed her neck and back, looping one arm around her hips, pulling her deeper onto his cock.

"...and God's take what they want..." he grunted, close to his climax

"My God...use me" Bella whispered

"Mine"

"Yours"