Mrs Unknown

world get? I was beginning to feel a lot like the words my uncle spat at me whenever he got a chance. I was a whore after all, used and discarded like some kin

I wanted him to meet me like this, ready, willing and pliant. "Dee?" He called, walking further into our now shared apartment. I struggled to calm my nerves when his footsteps got closer, and finally, he was pushing the door open. Safe to say he was pleasantly surprised, his eyes widening as he stood by the door frame for a few seconds. Finally snapping out of the trance he was in, he walked closer, his eyes fixed on me. "Did you drink?" I asked, the moment he was close enough, nose scrunching. "I thought you were at work" I added and he knelt at my feet, the stench of alcohol prominent in the air. "I got fired today" he rasped out. "Some guy broke in and got away with something, so I had to take the fall" he explained and I bit my lip tentatively, well, it looked like I'd just managed to pick the wrong day. He stood back up, shaking his head before making his way out of the room again, staggering as he walked into the living room and threw himself on the couch. "I'm sorry to hear about that" I muttered, following after him. "That's okay, I'll get another place" he simply replied as I now took a seat next to him. "Dee?" He suddenly called out, turning to face me. "Yeah?" I answered lowly, his eyes trailing down my body again. "How long have you been living here?" He asked and my brows raised. "Uh...... it should be about four months now" I answered before adding a small "Why?" I already started to wonder if I did something wrong, prompting his question, but he smiled, turning to face me totally. "Nothing. I just wanted to know if I've been....good" he drawled out, his large palm landing in my naked thigh. My breath caught in my throat, I immediately knew what he was implying and I was very much on board. Before too many thoughts would fill my head and make me chicken out, I immediately leaned in, pressing my lips against his. He was taken off guard for a few seconds before he regained composure and began to lead the kiss like he always did. I was already breathless as he deepened the kiss, but his hand laid limply on my knee and that didn't sit right with me, so I reached for it and lead it atop one of my boobs, moaning into his mouth when he immediately squeezed like his life depended on it. After a few seconds, he pulled away, looking at me with spit slicked lips. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, making me melt, feeling more confident in my decision. "Yes" I replied. And like a sheep being led to the slaughter house, I was led to the bedroom. Where he made me sit on the bed before slowly undressing me, his eyes soaking up every trail of skin that was revealed to his hungry eyes. 'another great decision' I sighed to myself when he went down on me like it was nothing, burying his face between my thighs for a period of time I couldn't even fathom seeing as how I was a mess of drool and slick by the time he pulled away. My legs were already shaky by the time he pulled them over his shoulder, pulling a loud cry out of me when he finally buried himself deep in my no longer virgin hole. Like a fool, I babbled along to the demeaning words he spat as he thrust into me at an obviously skilled pace, ripping high after high from my body. I wasn't sure how long we went until I passed out, but judging by the devilish smirk that loomed over me before my eyes fell shut, I was sure it didn't end when I passed out. After that day, it was as though the gates of his lust burst open, giving way to a flood, which came in form of his in