"Enji," Rei pleaded, tears trickling down her pinkish cheeks as she struggled against the ropes that tied her to the metal frame of their bed. "Please, the kids might wake up."
"They won't if you keep your voice down," He breathed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. " But I know you can't since you're a whore who can't keep your mouth shut."
With that, he removed his belt and pulled his trousers and briefs down. His already hardened cock sprang free, and he wasted no time for it to be enclosed in a tight warm space yet again. He thrust down her throat even if Rei was choking on it.
God, he loves the feeling of her gagging throat constricting around him.
It made Enji want to blow his load just to see her struggle for air, but he wouldn't stop thrusting. He's going to force her to swallow it. And if she ends up vomiting it out, Enji's going to fuck her while she's swimming all over her bile until she begs for his forgiveness, telling him to give her a second chance to make him feel good.
This time, she's going to swallow every single drop of it.
There was no woman as lovely as his wife.
Rei just birthed their 3rd born son, Dabi, almost a year from now. And, here they were already, ready to fuck like rabbits. Or at least, Enji was.
"You thought I wouldn't notice, Rei? What you've been doing whenever I'm not around?" He growled; he momentarily stopped his movements and instead intertwined with her hair, forcing her to look at him as he spoke.
Grey eyes dilated in horror. Rei moved her head on her own accord, trying to appease him with a deep throat.
Enji laughed raspy, running his fingers over her scalp as if petting a cat.
"Did you do the same thing with that bastard?" He pulled his cock out from her mouth. Saliva and pre-cum dripping all over her beautiful innocent face.
"I love you, Enji. I only love you." Dark stormy eyes moistened. Rei cried once again. She looked even better whenever she did. It made Enji want to do more horrible things to her. "I'll never do such thing with another man. Just you. Enji, it was always just you."
It made him want to destroy her even more.
Enji didn't say anything. Instead, he sat on the mattress and guided her to sit on his lap.
"Move,"
Rei frowned. "Enji, this position is going to be difficult if my hands are tied like this..."
"Difficult?" Enji scoffed. "Isn't this a small compensation for the distress you've caused me?"
She gasped. "Enji, I told you--"
"Prove it to me," He commanded. "Prove it."
Rei gave him an unsure look. How could riding him prove her innocence? But she was far too scared to argue, so she did what she was told.
With her hands tied to the post, she had Enji hold his cock out for her. Slowly, she buried the tip of his fat dick inside of her warm wet pussy. Enji hissed at the initial contact. Rei took it as her cue to take all of him in one fell swoop.
"You fucking slut," But he was moaning.
They've been married for more than half a decade now. Rei knew that Enji liked it rough and hard. He also liked it when she screamed out obscene words that humored his ego.
She did exactly that.
Just to get it over with.
Please.
Enji grabbed her waist with both hands to stop her from moving.
Slowly, he withdraws himself from her.
"E-E-Enji?"
"I bet he doesn't know how much you like it from behind,"
Before she could say anything, Enji flipped her and forced her to face down on the mattress. Her tied hands were dangerously crossed, the ropes digging deep into her skin. From behind her, she heard Enji getting something from their nightstand. She knew where this was going and it always ended up badly for her all the time.
"Enji, don't do this--"
But it was too late, fingers coated with lube were roughly shoved inside her puckered hole. Rei gasped and struggled, but the more she moved, the harsher he scissored his fingers inside her bowels.
"You always made honest sounds whenever I touch you from behind," Enji cooed at her ears before giving her shoulder a bite. "Your asshole tightened just now. You are such a masochistic pervert. But don't worry, I love this side of you the most, Endeavor Rei. Or should I call you, 'Sawashiro Shouto' now?"
"Don't call me that!" Rei sobbed, numbing herself from her husband's ministration. "Don't you ever call me that, you fucking asshole."
He roared out of laughter, yet his fingerfucking never stopped. "I always bring the best out of you, my love!"
"My love?" Rei hissed, "You never loved me, Enji."
He stopped.
"I was one of the first few people who read The Evening Rose."
The Evening Rose was Rei's first novel.
She strained to look at him, but the best thing she could do with her current position was accidentally break her neck.
"It was on a coffee table in the waiting room. I was waiting for this cougar to end her meeting so we could fuck, she told me that the only way for her to approve our business partnership is if I fucked her.
"I was a young entrepreneur; my family's business had been failing ever since my father died from a stroke, and I was broke and clueless about how the world worked. I was still bewildered knowing the fact that the only way possible to save our business was for me to act like some common prostitute.
"And I did. I saved our business by doing exactly that."
Rough calloused hands traced the ridges of her spine. He leaned down, kissing each bone with such gentleness it made her want to cry. Because he's doing it again, this display of love and kindness was obviously just a farce.
But Rei would fall for it.
Again.
"My hands were fucking clammy. I prayed that time would stop because I wouldn't want my virginity to be taken by an old mug who overdosed on Botox. I read that book to get my thoughts away from my impending doom.
"Not because I thought it was special; the design cover was unoriginal, the title sounded stupid, and Endeavor Rei was the fakest name I've ever read. But still, I read it. And I never thought it was possible, but I did. On that day, I did."
"...Did what?"
It was rather difficult to hold a conversation while she was suffocating on the pillows and bed sheets, but if this was what it took to stop him from pounding her ass raw, she'll risk asphyxia any day.
"I fell in love with someone's mind."
Grey eyes widen and she found herself once again, flipped.
Now, she was facing Enji and his naked glory. He had the most serene expression on his face. The first and last time he wore such a face was during their marriage ceremony. Rei thought he looked handsome, then he started beating and raping her whenever he could after that. This was the calm before the storm.
"While I was fucking that old bitch, I was thinking about the last page I was in. It was page one-one-three. In the scene, the protagonist, Kurenai, tries to bring the enemy back to the 'good side.'
"And I honestly thought it was stupid because if a person had the strongest motive enough to yearn for world domination, would a girl wearing a flashy mask with rhinestones, someone he's never met before, possibly convince him to accept defeat as if not a hundred of civilians' lives were taken so that he can get to where he is at that moment?
"It was so pure. So pure and fucking foolish it made me fall in love with your way of thinking, Rei. It was something I want to take for my own and debauched it. As soon as our contract was signed, the first thing I did with that contract money was to get a copy of that book.
"Once I finished reading it, I ordered the most expensive typewriter available on that day and had it delivered to you. I knew you would need it, and I wanted to be of help to you so I could read your future works.
"I was so glad to see my name in the 'dedicated to' part of your 2nd book. The exact words printed on it were "To Enji-san, the publication of this book wouldn't be possible without your gift. I will cherish it forever." However, I didn't know you would cherish it up until now."
"You... You were the same Enji as my fan..." She repeated as if trying to process his words.
"I always thought that one of the reasons why you accepted my marriage proposal was because you knew it was me. I was being delusional."
"You broke it..." She whispered he kissed her deeply in reply.
"My wife, I can buy you another one. Heck, I'd buy you a computer if only you weren't so stuck in the past."
She did not speak.
Enji continued.
"Honestly, I didn't know what you looked like. I just knew that I love that beautiful mind of yours. I learned only a few days later, when your name was all over the news, that you were just a high schooler. 15-year-old, at that. But it never deterred my love or you. It only grew.
"3 years after reading your book, I was already a successful businessman. It took me three years of selling my body around to get the courage to contact your parents. It was known to us business scions that your parents are planning to marry you off since you had no plans on taking your business.
"My mother told me it's an excellent opportunity for me to expand the business. But I didn't think of that. I couldn't care less about money and businesses. I only wanted you. The first time we met, I was absolutely taken out of breath by your beauty.
"I have never met such a perfect girl like you. I wanted to marry you right then. But your parents told me to wait until you reach the age of legality. And so I waited."
"Why are you telling me this?" Rei snapped, struggling from the restraints that were more or less still there.
"I'm telling you this because I want you to know that I've been in love with you since the beginning."
Without any warning, he shoved his dick inside her asshole. A high-pitched moan escaped from her lips.
It made Enji smile.
How beautiful was she, stifling her voice because she had yet to accept that he was making her feel good from behind He slipped a hand in between her legs, playing with her hardened clit that was begging to be touched.
"No!" Rei screamed.
But the way her body twisted and turned said otherwise. It only took a minute for her to cum, and the pained expression on her face indicated that she came against her will, and it made him want to do her again.
"Just fucking kill me already, fucking Christ. I don't want to live like this anymore!" She sobbed.
He hushed her down and kissed her tears goodbye, but she didn't stop. The more he touched her skin, the more miserable she felt.
Owning something you've been obsessed with for years was the best feeling.