Chapter 18 Her Preferred Cock:>Ep18

• Vance and Rachel had what you might call an ambivalent relationship. He was mostly an arrogant, humourless prick, but he fucked like a God. There was almost no one who could make her cum as hard or as quickly as he could. She hated him and she hated the fact she loved fucking him so much. She could feel her nipples harden in his presence. And he would know it too, the conceited douche-bag.
• He didn't just like fucking her, he wanted to possess her. Own her. Defile her. He wanted her to degrade herself, submit to him. And by Christ, was she willing to oblige. There was a cruelty to him, a nastiness that almost none of the other guys possessed. Some of the jocks could be a little forceful at times, a little clumsy. But they were basically good kids. Vance on the other hand; he was bad news.
• He liked to hurt her, and, if she was going to be honest with herself, sometimes she wanted to be hurt. He would slap her face on occasion, hitting her hard. Sometimes when they fucked, he would choke her, wrapping his hand round her throat and squeezing tight. She could feel herself struggling to breathe, feel herself becoming lightheaded, slowly fading into a woozy unconsciousness. And all the time his dick would be sliding in and out of her cunt. Or her ass.