CHAPTER 3 Unholy Union

"I hope you're not a minor, babygirl? I don't wish to make two sins together." Edmund asked with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and amusement.

Angela felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked up at him, her heart pounding in her chest. "Do I look that small to him?" She thought to herself, but she only nodded in response. "I'm 18."

"Perfect!" That was all he said before pulling her close, his hands gripping her waist and crushing his lips against hers.

Angela sighed in pleasure, her fingers tracing over his bare skin as he gripped her waist tightly. She was too lost in the moment to feel anything else. "He tasted even better than I had imagined him to. He tasted like honey dipped in alcohol. Refreshing yet intoxicating." She moaned in pleasure with this thought.

Her hands slowly found their way to Edmund's neck, wrapping around him as he continued to kiss her slowly, taking his precious time. His tongue ran across her lower lip, seeking entrance into her mouth. She obliged immediately, shivering when his tongue touched hers.

"Edmund is still a stranger to me. But how can a stranger like him make me feel this way?" She arched her back with this thought crossing her mind.

After breaking the kiss, Edmund's mouth trailed down to her neck, nibbling the spot and making her grip his hair tightly. She pushed him more into her, struggling to breathe properly. She was sure that Edmund was well aware of her state, yet he decided to continue his torture. Angela was a mess as he licked her neck, her body responding to his every touch.

Edmund kissed and bit her earlobe, his voice husky and low. "I haven't even touched you properly and you're already so wet, babygirl." His hands squeezed her ass, slapping one of the cheeks and making her moan.

Angela arched her back and let out a moan. The mixture of pain and pleasure was driving her mad and she stared at him with lust-filled eyes. Her body ached for him. She didn't shy away from showing her need.

Edmund smirked and then she felt the mattress dipping under his weight as he kneeled down between her legs. He bent down and kissed and sucked all over her chest and stomach, his tongue teasing her belly button while his fingers pinched her nipples.

"Fuck! Ahh…" Angela shivered, moaning his name.

"You're so alluring, babygirl." He muttered before biting one of her nipples hard, making her moan louder. "And so fucking sensitive." Then he bit the other nipple as well, eliciting the same response from her.

Angela was breathing heavily as she felt his lips go lower. He took a deep breath when he nested his head between her thighs, blowing hot air on her pussy. He licked her cunt, causing her to moan in need.

"You're such a needy slut, babygirl! All wet and dripping for me." His voice was husky and lazy, sending shivers down her spine.

Edmund lifted her legs over his shoulders and lightly slapped her cunt. His hands moved up to knead her breasts tightly, pinching and pulling her already erect nipples.

Angela almost jumped when his tongue found its way inside her, sending a jolt through her body. "Ahh… Mann… Edmund… Fuckk… Ye… Yesss…. Justtt…. Just likeee thattt… Ahhh…. Ummmm…." She cried in pleasure with her eyes shut tight.

"You like that?" He asked, replacing his tongue with his fingers, pumping hard into her. "Do you want more?"

She barely managed to nod her head positively, her body writhing with pleasure.

"That's a good babygirl. Ride those fingers like you own them." He traced her fingers from her head down to her stomach, making her curl her toes. "You're so fucking beautiful."

Edmund's lips wrapped around her pink nipple, sucking it hard while Angela clutched his hair tightly, pushing him more into herself, arching her back, trying to handle the sensation. Her eyes were rolled back and she felt another orgasm building inside her.

She screamed as she felt she was nearing the climax. "Fuck, Edmund!" She held him more tightly, her nails scratching his back. Soon she came screaming his name.

Edmund licked her clean, leaving her hot and panting. Angela clutched the bedsheet in a tight grip, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She tried to take off his pants, but Edmund stopped her and pinned her hands over her head, looking directly into her eyes.

"Who said I'm done with you already?" Edmund questioned with a deadly smirk on his face.

Angela looked at him with frowns and confusion, trying to process the hidden meaning behind his words. "He isn't done with me yet! What's that supposed to mean by the way? He is still a complete stranger to me and I fucking am not familiar with his dictionary. But honestly, I don't feel he is going to fuck me when he just fucked my mother a few minutes back. He might just want some pleasure or he is trying to figure out what's in my mind. He had nothing else to offer."

She was completely lost in her thoughts, trying her best to read him when she heard his authoritative tone, sending chills down her spine.

"Turn around for me, babygirl."

Angela was not in a state to disobey Edmund's demand. She silently followed his instruction, the anticipation of his next move making her shiver. Her palms were sweaty and she was totally hot and ready for the man standing a few feet away from her.

Edmund harshly pulled her legs apart and Angela's pussy was open and on display for him. He could see her liquid flowing down her inner thighs and wetting the bed cover. A smirk appeared on his face as he looked at her. He gently brushed his forefinger over her wetness, teasing her as well as testing her patience. Angela shuddered even with the mere touch of a second, along with a whimper.

"Ummm…"

"How do you feel, exactly, Angela?" He murmured against her neck, his lips grazing her skin.

Angela was already breathing heavily. She gasped when he gave a hickey to her all of a sudden, moaning his name.

"I need your words, babygirl. Tell me what's on your mind."

She could feel his lips curling into a smirk over her bare skin. She finally decided to speak up, having had enough of his torture. She couldn't stand it anymore, not that she didn't enjoy his touches. But she needed more.

"Arghhh…. Edmund… I…. I need you… You…. I need… need you inside me." Angela managed to complete her words with great difficulty. Edmund's hands were tracing her bare skin and teasing there continuously, making her shudder while speaking each word.

"That's a good babygirl!" Edmund patted her cheek, then moved away. She immediately missed his warmth and felt a chill in the air.

Angela heard the sound of his trousers hitting the floor and the bed dipping under his weight the next second. Then he turned to face her again and before she knew anything, he slapped her breast, making her cry out.

"Ahhh… Edmund…"

She feared everyone might have heard her scream if the rooms were not made soundproof. Edmund's smirk only grew wider. As her both breasts jiggled with the force, Angela flushed as well.

"Are you willing to take whatever I give you, babygirl?" Edmund raised his eyebrows while a mischievous grin appeared on his face.

Angela nodded quickly. She was ready to take anything. She was extremely hot and completely turned on. Edmund smirked and quirkily positioned himself at her entrance, moving it up and down over her wetness but didn't enter her. Angela shivered every time he did that. She felt weak and her breaths were going uneven due to his continuous tortures.

"How bad do you need it?" He asked, sliding his finger from her forehead, down to the valley between her breasts, then to her stomach, making her arch her back in response.

"Please… Edmund… Please…" She begged.

His eyes darkened. He gripped her hair and pulled her head up, looking directly into her eyes. "Dare you call me by my name again. It's daddy for you, babygirl." He commanded.

Edmund's husky low dominating tone sent a chill down Angela's spine. Then he thrusted his two fingers inside her all of a sudden.

"Ahhh…. Fuckkk…."

"Do you understand?" He asked once again in his commanding tone.

"Ye.. Yess… Daddy!" Angela couldn't help moaning.

"So obedient, babygirl."

Edmund smirked and thrust inside her without wasting a single second. It was hard and brutal. Angela felt she was ripped into pieces. A loud scream escaped her lips.

"Ahhhh…. Goddd…."

"Take it like a good girl."

Edmund kept thrusting her like a beast. His grip loosened on her hair but his torture continued on her boobs. "You're so wet and tight for me, babygirl." Edmund gave another hickey on her neck.

Angela tried her best to control her moans as he fucked her too hard but it seemed impossible to her. Loud moans escaped her lips as she felt his manhood inside her.

"Ahhh… Plssss…. Ummm….. Ahhh… Daddy…." She curled her toes and her nails scratched his back, leaving marks.

"Yes, babygirl. What's it?" He asked but didn't stop even for a while.

Angela's whole body jerked up and down with each thrust. He was going on too fast. "Please… slow down…" She begged.

Edmund smirked and slapped her ass. "Only I decide what to do." He pinched her nipples, making her scream her lungs out. Her body tensed, feeling the sudden pain. He sensed she was close to climaxing. "You're not allowed to cum without my permission. Do you understand?"

"Bu… But… I'm close…" Angela breathed heavily, feeling lightheaded as he slammed into her from behind.

Edmund spanked her ass once again. "What did I say, babygirl? You need to follow my orders." Then he bent down and took her nipples between his teeth and pulled them before moving near her ear. "Show me that you can be a good girl."

He pulled out when he neared his orgasm, spilling his sperm all over her ass cheeks until the last drop. He finally released her ass and dragged up his pants. Their heavy breaths still lingered in the air.

"I would love to continue it and have some more fun with you. The night is almost over, so the game needs to pause now but it's certainly not the end." Edmund traced his forefinger over her bare body, making her shiver.

Angela checked the time. It was late. Reality hit her hard.

"Yeah…" She whispered, still panting.

They stayed like that for a moment, gazing at each other. Angela wondered how she should give him a goodbye for the next few hours before she saw him again. She wondered if she should kiss him and begin another mind-blowing session. Even though they finished just now, she wanted him once again.

But nothing like that happened. It was Edmund who took the charge once again. He kissed her aggressively for the last time before he walked away, leaving a panting Angela behind.

As Angela lay there, her body still tingling from the intense encounter, she heard a soft creaking sound coming from the hallway. Her heart leaped into her throat as she sat up in bed, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and apprehension.

Angela's eyes widened. Was it her mother? Someone else? Who could it be? Had someone heard them? Were they about to be caught?