(Author's word; I wanna remind everyone that Claudia could stop any time she wanted, there's no e ra,pe. though both are a bit violent.)
The salty taste of iron never felt so good in his tongue.
It was such an unsynchronized and messy kiss, with both tongues doing whatever they liked without a care for the counterpart that it couldn't possibly feel good.
But it still lasted around five minutes, Both breathless and dirtied with blood, they both stared at each other. It felt good, absurdly good,
'Goddamn addicting!' was Leonardo's thoughts before a punch struck his chin.
Claudia freed herself and got on top of him, she punched three more times on his chin, temporarily scattering his mind.
In less than a few seconds, she had tied his hands and feet with the bedsheets.
Leonardo finally came to it and realized his state huffing he stared at her with rage and roared a guttural scream.
She was riding his abdomen with a mad grin on her lips.
She raised her hand brought it down with a heavy slap that made the wound on his lip bleed. A frenzied gaze emerger on her eyes, she leaned in with hurry and licked the blood seeping out of his lips.
A satisfied red blush covered her cheeks; "Mine, it's all mine. Cannot let it slip away." She murmured in an intoxicated daze
"This sweat…" She licked up and down his neck, forehead and collar bone, "And the muscles…"
She bit down hard on his chest, all the way until her teeth sank in. "These are all mine…"
Leonardo glared at her with blood and pain on his eyes.
She giggled and licked the wound like a cat, all the while staring at him with laughing eyes.
"When I free myself…I'll end this little pride game of yours.." He growled.
Another slap across his face made Leonardo grin with wild rage. She scoffed at him in disdain while standing up.
Electricity tore her clothes apart, seeped into his body and burned his into ashes. He trembled from the high voltage making a wicked smirk blossom across her cheeks
"You want some of this… Don't you? Dog."
She spread her bottom lips for him to see. It was a trimmed triangle of black hair with pink on the edges and bright wet red inside.
Leonardo growled hungrily, her wetness dripped down and he unhesitantly opened his mouth, three drops of it fell into his tongue wich he savored like it was the last drop of water in the desert.
She laughed. "It's really just a damn dog!"
But the ominous smirk on Leonardo's face suddenly sent chills down her spine, but her response was slow.
The bedsheets tying him were damaged from the electricity, and Leonardo broke it off and tumbled her down and slapped her across the face, two heavy-handed slaps followed, one in each cheek.
Her cheek swelled a bit and blood sipped out of the corner of her grinning mouth. Leonardo's mad grin stretched wide as she spat saliva with blood on his face.
He laughed loudly and turned her around roughly and tied both slender hands on her back with what was left of the bedsheet. He pulled her bottom up towards him. She was on her knees, with her bottom up to him and face shoved in the bed. He silently admired his work and became excited form what comes next.
The humiliating pose covered her face in raging crimson.
"MOTHERFUCKER LET ME OUT!" She tried to squirm away but he slapped her butt with much more strength from before, she trembled all over. An indescribable exciting chill made all the hairs on her back stand up, but she bit down the moan as it reached her throat, her lips bled but she wouldn't allow him to hear it.
He raised his hand again, and the spanking session began.
She eventually couldn't hold it in as her bottom was covered in red palm marks, she started to spit grunts of pain and pleasure.
He wanted to take photos but as he looked at the cellphone on the stand, electricity tore every electronic apart.
His eyes went red and he pounced on her back, holding her hands together, not letting she free herself. His rough hot breath reached her face as he breathed roughly from above her.
"I just started, you damned shrew."
Suddenly she felt something poking her rear, her spine stiffened.
Leonardo laughed ominously, he slid his free hand down, gently passed his index finger on her wet sex and spread its natural lube on the rear entrance.
"NO! Bastard!" She moved and squirmed.
He pulled her hair back, kissed her cheek and whispered with pleasure "Scream and I'll just shove it in like you're goddamn flashlight pussy,"
She felt the pain of having her hair pulled, and gritted her teeth, he didn't wait, he shoved the head in, a wave of pain assaulted her mind and she yelled.
"Do you understand?" He spoke ominously."
She let out a whimper, and with red all over from humiliation, she faintly nodded.
"Fucking slut!"
She glared and bit down on his hand, latching her teeth in, but as he pushed his waist a little, she let go and winced.
Seeing her behaving well, a sadistic feeling came over his chest, but Leonardo held it in and gently caressed her hair, while pushing his waist lightly, with a gentleness she didn't expect.
When everything went in, he stopped with it inside and slowly moved back and forth, as the chills and pain started to dwindle and threads of pleasures came in as she grew used to it, Claudia roared with disdain.
"You fucking wuss! Do it like a man!"
"WHORE!"
He shoved in and out, back and forth, roughly, all the while spanking her already red butt she started to laugh in pleasure.
It continued for roughly fourteen minutes when she trembled all over for the second time, Leonardo grunted with red eyes, he tried to hold it in, but her savage smile and the way she twerked and hit her butt against him made the pleasure uncontainable. He came and did it inside.
While he roared, the strength left Claudia's body. They both fell down tired.
The heat was fading, but he gently pulled her to him and put and extended an arm, wordlessly she put her head above it, as he covered her body with the other arm. They were resting, embracing while naked. They looked at each other's eyes then closed them. A silent agreement, at least for these short minutes, they wouldn't fight and would only enjoy each other's warmth
But the knock on the door didn't let them do it.
Cecilia's voice came through the door. "I put a minor silence spell, so nobody heard anything, but Silvio arrived with some important people, take this time to recover."
Her voice sounded stern and callous, Leonardo didn't need to think to know why she was angry.
Reopening his eyes, Claudia was looking at him coldly. Electricity pushed him away from the bed, he fell on the ground as she casually walked to the tub filled with water.
He sighed at their lost tender moment and grimaced thinking of what he would have to do to soothe the rancorous Cecilia.
She took her quick shower, somehow brought clothes from Hailey and Helen's room through magnetism and walked to the door. Leonardo watched it all while naked on the ground.
Claudia paused before opening the door and spoke maliciously: "You're mine, you can't belong to anyone else."
He felt a jolt of happiness inside but had to harden his expression and speak.
"Cecilia, Helen, Claudia, and Hailey. Those are the woman currently in my life, Hurt me and hate me, but don't bring it to the others. It'll destroy everything if you do. Do please, keep your hate on me. We'll solve it amongst us."
Suddenly a loud bang occurred and Lenardo saw splinters of wood flying by his ear. The door was shattered from the outside by Cecilia's sudden punch, and the pieces of wood were burnt to charcoal by the electricity that expanded around Claudia.
Cecilia's cold eyes gazed at him as she collected her extended fist. "My fiance just called, I'll be gone soon, don't ever text me again."
Claudia's mad eyes could only be rivaled by the most villainous psychopaths, but she just turned around and left together with Cecilia, but when the women met eyes, hate, and disdain for each other were shown.
Leonardo was left behind naked with a burnt and trashed bedroom. He sighed helplessly but then the pleasure accumulated started to change his mana, and he felt good. Too good.
So much that he wasn't fazed by the difficulty in making those two women co-exist with him and each other. Nor the hell he would have to go through to climb the chaotic ladder of power diminished his will.
Everything seemed to fade when pleasure flooded his lungs.
The only picture on his mind was the naked Claudia, tied like a bare chicken in front of him.
He smirked with satisfaction.