(Simon)
This was the Katherine I knew. The Katherine I had watched for weeks. She was out of control, giving herself to random strangers like she was passing out free candy. But that was about to change. She had no idea what she was in for with me, and it all started now.
"Look at me."
Her pussy clamped around our fingers as her head rose. Her eyelids were heavy, and there was a flush in her cheeks as her head tried to stay upright.
"There we go." The approval was in my tone as I continued to thrust my finger with hers. "Almost there. Spread wider for me." It took her a moment to register my words, but she opened her legs, and I withdrew, moving her hand aside as I plunged in two fingers.
Katherine's body locked up and her hands flew to each of my shoulders. I let my palm settle and teased her clit as I fucked her hard and good, just like she liked. Each slap against her pussy had her crying out and moaning louder than the next.
"Nope. Don't you dare close your eyes. Right here," I said, moving my face closer to hers.
She needed to be ordered. Katherine was a follower, not a leader. She needed direction. Soon, she'd have more than she bargained for.
"Oscar. Please," she gasped, gripping me like a vice as I drove my fingers in deep. I had her so tightly around the waist, she wouldn't have been able to escape me even if she wanted to. I knew that, and I was guessing she did too, somewhere in her intoxicated mind.
"Please, what? Please make you come? Please fuck you? Or do you even know what you're asking for?"
Confusion had Katherine blinking rapidly. Her body stiffened, but I only held tighter as I continued to strike that fear she secretly longed for. My finger swept across her clit, and she jerked against me. She was so fucking wet. My cock was dying to be inside her.
"You and I…I think we're going to be seeing a lot of each other." I sucked her lower lip into my mouth, biting against the flesh before moving back so she couldn't kiss me like she'd attempted to. It was all about building her up in places she didn't even know she was missing pieces from. And then she'd see...
"Fuck." A moan tore from her as I rubbed against her insides with each descent in my thrust. The trembling in her legs was getting worse. I was practically holding her up.
Water raced over her body, and I frowned at the drenched area of my sleeve just above my elbow. She barely even seemed to realize I was moving as I leaned over and turned off the water. I grabbed the towel hanging on the hook and wrapped her in it so fast, she yelped as I threw her over my shoulder. The bed was a goddamn mess. I rolled my eyes, leaning down to swipe my hand over the mound of fucking clothes.
"When you wake up, you're going to clean this room. Do you hear me?"
Dumping her on the empty spot, I watched her eyes flare as she bounced against the mattress. She looked like a confused, cornered animal.
"What? Wait...I think…" Her head shook and her eyes rolled, but I didn't let her contemplate what the hell was going on or what I was saying. I jerked at my belt and reached into my back pocket to pull out the condom I'd placed there when I heard her moans from the shower. Katherine was starting to inch backward. I quickly reached and spun her to her stomach. She was weak. That was obvious with how she could barely stand in the shower. Now, she couldn't escape me when her mind clearly knew she should. Hell, she probably wouldn't even remember this. But I would.
"This isn't right. Stop," she managed, jerking at the comforter as she tried to pull herself forward.
"Stop? We both know you don't want that. Not really."
I tore at the package, using one hand to pin against the middle of her back while I slid the condom down my hard length. Weight pushed up against my palm, and I reached for her hips, pulling her back so her legs where spread on either side of mine. A sound escaped her lips, and she paused in her attempts to get away as I began rubbing along her folds. She was still so wet—maybe wetter now that I'd drawn out what she wanted more than anything.
"You're afraid, but you can't fight the drugs or desire, can you? Pity. You're probably going to wish you would have. I'm going to show why. Lesson number one, Katherine. And listen closely. Listen so hard, this burns deep in your brain. You're going to regret it if you forget. This," I said, easing my finger in her channel, "no longer belongs to you. This is my property—my pussy. That's your one warning. You may not see me. You may not even really remember me after today, but you will keep your fucking legs closed to all other men, or they're going to regret getting close to you."
I eased my ring finger inside to join my middle finger, and slid my forearm under her stomach as I lifted her ass higher. As I did, I traced over her back entrance with my index finger, getting it wet.
"Lesson two. You let me catch you stumbling down the street incoherent again, and I'll remind you of the worst that can happen in a situation like that. Like this," I growled, plunging my other digit inside her ass. Katherine's body jolted and became rigid. She cried out, trying to scramble away, but my hold around her waist made it impossible. When I began to thrust into her entrances slowly, it only took a few seconds for her to loosen in my hold. Her breaths were deepening, and her legs spread even wider. A smile pulled at the side of my lips, but there was nothing happy about it.
"Last lesson comes soon."
Withdrawing my fingers, I jerked my arm up to bring her pussy to the head of my cock. Katherine was mumbling something, but I ignored her as I inched into her channel. She was trying to push up on her arms, but stopped as I smacked my hand over her ass.
"You're such a fucking mess. Perfect, really. Do you know how perfect you are?"
I slammed my cock into her, thrusting hard. Blonde hair swung loosely as she lifted her head. Before I could knock her back down, her arms collapsed. The opportunity and show of weakness left me fucking her with every ounce of hatred I had bottled up inside.
"W-Wait. Wait. Stop!" The top part of her body thrashed with renewed energy. She was coming to again, and I couldn't have that yet.
"Lessons, baby. Remember those lessons." With one blow to the back of her head, she went limp. I dug my fingers into the sides of her ass, thrusting faster, using her for exactly what she was—my possession. A good few minutes went by. Cum shot from my cock as I stared at her unconscious frame.
"Lesson three." I pulled out, flipping her to her back and withdrawing my knife. When I grabbed her wrist and spun her closer, she didn't so much as budge. "Appearances are deceiving. Be careful who you trust. Especially, yourself."