To be the misunderstood villainess

"If you only want to tease me and not give me the actual thing then I think I should find someone else," Veronica said, panting.

"I dare you to do that. I can bet that nobody would be able to do half as well as I am doing. And don't think that I am all about talks because you already know that it's the truth," Andrew said with a smirk.

Veronica gulped down her saliva. She knew how right he was.

Andrew decided not to torture Veronica anymore. He finally touches her pu*sy with his lips and she felt like she was already in heaven.

His tongue and lips were no less than professional. He was eating her like he has been starving which he was.

He was starving and only her taste was going to kill his hunger. He thought that one taste and his cravings would die but they only continued to raise.

It somehow made him greedy for more and he continued to fulfill his cravings. He was now pulling her pu*sy lips with his lips and she was moaning like there was no tomorrow.

He already took her to places where she has never been. At that moment, she was confident enough that if she goes straight to hell after this entire thing finishes then she would be able to bargain with the devil that she has been to heaven without entering into heaven.

He continued to suck and suck and she continued to crave more. It was like a win-win situation for both of them.

All of a sudden, he moved a little away and by not feeling the same sensation as before, she opened her eyes with an annoyed look.

She was almost about to come.

"Why did you stop -" she was cut off by her own moan.

He did the most unthinkable thing. He slapped her pu*sy. She thought that it would hurt her but it had the exact opposite reaction.

It ended up sending an electric shock through her body but one that was filled with pleasure. She was looking at him with pleading eyes.

She didn't know what she wanted him to do but she wanted something from him and he understood even though she didn't vocalize her thoughts.

He made a silent promise to fulfill all of her fantasies and with that, he slapped her again.

And she moaned in pleasure again. Who knew that something that counts as a punishment could bring one so much pleasure?

And after that, he did the most disrespectful thing but oh god, was she turned on? It was the small things that makes her knees go weak for him and her pu*sy wetter for him.

He spat on her pu*sy and then rubbed it all over her pus*y lips.

Had someone else do this at a normal time, she would have placed a bullet between their eyes but at such times, disrespect was what she craves.

Her other lovers treated her like she was a flower when she wanted someone who could treat her like a s*ut on the bed. Someone who would say and disrespectful things to her and that someone was him.

Only he had the audacity to do this.

To others, she was a literal goddess who was treated like a fragile rose. To him, she was a warrior who was as strong as thorns.

She might be his queen before others but she was his w*ore behind the doors.

He puts a finger inside of her and it went inside without any hesitation. She thought that he would add one more and fu*k her with his fingers but he had something else on his mind.

He slowly moves his finger. It was so slow that she almost couldn't feel it and her wetness was making it harder for her to feel anything. It was satisfying but not enough for her. She wanted more and he knew it.

She groaned.

"If you want more fingers to f*ck you then you need to beg for it," He said.

Blinded by desire, she didn't hesitate for a single second to beg for more.

"Please master, I beg you. F*ck me with more fingers," she said and he had a satisfied smirk on his face.

"There you go," he caresses her clitoris for a mere second with his thumbs, giving her goosebumps before putting two fingers inside of her.