ENIGMA

WARNING: This is an extreme play of romance ; sexual themes, Cheating and abusive / violence in certain scenes which can trigger emotional distress. If you are sensitive to obsessive male lead characters who would stop at nothing to get what they want, then , This story is not for you.

NOTE: This is a Darkromance.

Read at your own cost.

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Agnes

"Ken......" I breathed. I bit hard down on my lips to keep the wild sounds from coming out. My mind felt muddied. He reached over and caressed my thighs while one of his hands squeezed over my pebbled nipples and making me yelp out as he forced my thighs much wilder to take his pounding cock deeper inside me. I arched my back a little deeper as the pressure built. My vision clouded, my whole body shook. Through the sensation, I felt that he was playing with my body while not allowing me to come over the edge. I wanted more. No!. I needed more!

"Please". I panted out. Not sure of what actually I am asking him.

"Please what"? He queried

It was a good question. I could see my pleasure coming but he wouldn't allow me pass through it.

"Let me come. I can't...It's too much". I cried out as I felt his unrelenting pounding cock filling me more deeper and faster. It was driving me insane.

He reached over and grab a handful of my hair with his fingers while tugging me closer to himself. "So beautiful". I felt his hand slide down my back as he further pushed my knees apart. He kept pounding in so furiously. Each thrust brought out pained cries from my mouth. I yelped when I felt his punishing palm came down heavily on my buttocks. I curled my toes in pleasure.

" I want to come". I spoke in hasty words. I could feel myself going over the cloud in a faster motion.

A menacing growl came out from him and he tugged me closer to him. " I am not done yet. So don't you let go". I flung my head over to his shoulder as he dragged me up with him. His arms holding up my weight while he continues his punishing acts. I held on tightly while trying my hardest not to reach over my edge. Sweat running down our bodies with his precun and my juices mixing together. It was insane. His hand come down again to my rear end, smacking heavily on each mould of flesh. It will surely bruise later but I wouldn't mind it. This was mind blowing and fascinating. I panted heavily, my need mounting. My entire body tremble and burns. I threw my head back to his shoulders and moaned loudly. "Shhhhhh. Take all of me. I can't get enough of this." He murmured lightly. He turned his head, his mouth catching mine to a hasty needy long kiss. I feel trapped. It was punishing!. Without stopping, he flexed his hip, his cock going deeper. I literally saw tiny little stars.

"You bring out the monster in me. You make me feel all kinds of emotion. When I see You, I lose control. You make me lose control. " he muttered slowly. I can feel him deeper in to my stomach. My juices and his precum ran down my inner thighs. I hung onto dear life. "You know what you have to do?"

"What?" I rasped out .

" Beg me. Ask for my permission to let you come."

Lust and desire came through me. I kept writhing my hips in frustration as he picked up his pace. Whatever he is doing to me, it seems I can't get enough of it tonight.

"Please, ken ....Let me come". Make me....

I love to give him what he wants. I love to be what he needs. He is like my medicine. I think he needs me more than usual and my body is responding actively to him. I am his to fill and defile. He was that good. I screamed yes over and over in my head as I feel a glowing ball of fire rush down my spine and I let out a strangled cry as my body gave in to the climax of pleasure. His grunts of approval and pleasure came afterwards and I felt shiver run all over my bod

" Now, that is a sight I have always wanted. You made a good squirt". He panted heavily as he looked down on the mess we created. I could see that a bigger portion of the bed had soaked through with my juices. That brought a fiery shade of red to my face. I never knew I was a squirter. Well, moments of well served sex could prove otherwise.

My legs felt like jelly by the time we came to and he leaned against my back , his cock still buried in me. It sent another thrill of pleasure through me. I love being at his mercy and letting him have his wicked ways with me. His hands still cupping my breasts and his lips nipping slowly at my nape. We stayed like that for a few minutes, savoring and basking in each other warmth. Too soon, I felt him pull taut upon him and he adjust himself so that I lay on top him. " Who is ready for a round two"?. With his cock becoming rigid once again as he thrust upwards, I knew that this night was going to be a long one....

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Fluttering my eyes open, I stretched out my hands towards the side where ken had laid the previous night, it felt cold. Sighing heavily, I let myself up instantly feeling my body groan out from the sudden movement. My entire body felt sore, tired and heavy. Last night was a night of sin with an unstoppable desire. I smiled lazily at the thought. I could still feel his mark at my delicate area. A reminder of our long dirty night. Gathering up the sheets, I strolled into the bathroom to relieve my bladder. Once I was done, I let myself stare back at my reflection from the wall mirror mounted atop the sink. I could see red marks littering all over my neck. My hair scattered all over my face in a tangled mess. My fingers lightly grazed over the marks. I sure looked like a woman who was thoroughly fucked. Well, i was!!. Nothing a soak in a warm bath wonn't solve. I took up my brush and gave my teeth the perfect clean-up they needed whilst drawing a warm bath for myself in the tube. I didn't let my mind wander to when ken might had left the room. I didn't want to know. It is better that way.

"Oh God. This feels so amazing" I rasp out as I soak myself into the tube.

Moments later, I could feel my aching muscles relaxing a bit. I leaned towards the bath head and let the water do it's magic. I momentarily basked in the moment as my thoughts kept delving towards the previous night. Sex with Ken had always been intense. He knew how to press the right buttons and how actively my body reponds to his touch. But I knew that that is all to it. He would never love me back or see me in the light that I had seen him. It was always "sex" for us. Nothing more to it and I have come to terms with it. I could vividly remember the first time he had me. It was an unforgettable day for me. I could feel the gentleness of his hands all over me, his soothing words making sure I was as comfortable as I should be, his dirty word to me keeping and driving me over to the edge. God!, I became addicted to his cock. I thirst for him and he never fails to quench my thirst. I thought I was a young innocent young woman but with him, all my dirty fantasies comes to light. He made sure I bare myself to him. My soul and my body. And he ruined me.

Few minutes later, I was done with my bath. I left the bathroom and strolled into the closet. I searched briefly for what to wear for the day. Having made myself comfortable with loose pants and a tee, I slowly made my way down to the kitchen to fix myself a hot bubbling coffee and maybe a bacon to follow. I was more than grateful that it is the weekend. I could use it to replenish my lost strength. I smiled brightly at the thought. Once I had fixed my breakfast, I gingerly made my way back to the cushion in the living room, picking along my phone and laptop on my way. I made myself comfortable and kept my hot coffee on the table. I slowly glance through my phone for any unread messages or missed calls. Seeing none from any, I put off the phone and picked up the laptop. Maybe few hours of working on my health project could lift this boredom I feel. Minutes working through my project, I felt my phone vibrate. I looked at the caller and sighed wearily. So much for having a peaceful day,

" Hey, girlfriend.." Lilly's sweet voice came blasting through my phone's speaker. I instantly recall that I had promised to give her a call back before Ken showed up.

"Hello. I am so sorry about not calling back as promised". I immediately said.

" Yea. What happened. Let me guess you had a pleasant night?. Pleasant enough to make you forget calling back. I am hurt but nonetheless, I will be over it if you tell me what kept you occupied. So, what kept you busy, A.?" She asked.

"Well, you know. I get to work on my project and all that. Submission date is close by and I feel that I have been lagging behind. Totally got carried away , Lilly. I am so sorry." I aploogised again.

I could not bring myself to tell her about my sex escapades with Ken. Well, not yet. I feel terrible for lying to her but It is my only way out of this. Knowing Lilly she won't dwell much on this and that is one of the traits I love about her. She is such a charming soul. I met her when we were in high school and ever since then, our friendship have bonded and grew stronger over the years.

"Well, you could have texted. That is by the way. What are you doing over the weekend" she queried

"Hmm. I really hoped to finish this last page of my project. No other plans." I answered her while stopping to take a sip of my coffee. " I might come by later once I am done with that"

"Okay. Please do make sure finish on time because we are going partyyyyyy...!", She shouted happily, " And do not fight me on this. You really need a break from all these school stuff and live a little. You are gradually gathering up cobwebs down there , A. So, put on your sexy charm tonight, we are getting laid. See you soon. Love you. Bye!".

I removed the phone from my ear as i heard thr trippple beep that indicates the call had been disconnected. I squeezed the phone a little bit as I reminisce over what she had said. If only she knew I was no longer that her sweet innocuous bestfriend. Well, A night of gyrating around with sweaty bodies could actually do me some good. Getting drunk and grinding body with drunken adults sounds like a plan but definitely not getting laid. No man could ever fill me up like He did.