The Manga Girl by Lorenzo Marks Read Free Book Online

to punish me…” she started, but then squealed, trying to roll away as Nick’s hands gripped her narrow waist.
          With her soft round rump presented to him, Nick grabbed the leotard and yanked it hard up between her cheeks. Lucy thrashed her legs and tried to squirm away. She was a strong girl, but Nick was stronger. He wasn’t as mad at her this time, but the thought of her flirting with his buddies had spurred him into action. One arm firmly around her waist, the other stretching the thin crotch-piece up between her outer labia, Nick literally carried Lucy back into the living room, and dropped her onto the exercise mat. Immediately, Lucy tried to scramble away on her hands and knees, but Nick caught her ankle and dragged her back.
          “You’re not getting away, you little vixen,” Nick said.
          Lucy didn’t respond but she was panting hard. Nick slapped her on the right buttock, making her yelp. She twisted around and grabbed his hair with one hand and clawed at his cheek with the other. The sudden pain made Nick let go and she wriggled away and sprinted towards the door, then stopped and whirled around. Her face was illuminated, her cheeks flushed with passion, her breasts heaving. Then she picked up a glass decanter from the dresser and launched it against the opposite wall.
          Nick stayed on the floor, watching in stunned disbelief.
          “I’ll keep doing it until you stop me!” she laughed, and then darted up the stairs.
          Nick touched his stinging cheek, and stood up slowly. He was thoroughly confused now. Was she trying to provoke him into raping her again, or was she really pissed at him? He needed to calm down and think about this. He figured he hadn’t misjudged the situation the previous night because she had been so intimate and tranquil with him just a few moments before.
          There was another crash from upstairs.
          Alright, he thought. Sex or no sex, this has to stop.
          He took a deep breath and walked slowly up the staircase. When he reached the landing, he saw Lucy’s discarded leotard on the carpet. He paused and listened, but now she was silent. Slowly he approached Lucy’s door and pushed it open. She wasn’t there. Bracing himself, he went into his own bedroom. Lucy was standing naked on his bed, holding his cell phone up in the air. Her hair was a wild mane, and her magnificent, glabrous body, tensed and fit.
          Nick looked around as calmly as he could. One of his bedside lights lay broken on the floor. He took a step towards her and she drew her arm back, ready to throw his phone.       Even as annoying as she was, Nick couldn’t help being aroused yet again by her nakedness. He moved away and quietly closed the door, turning the dead bolt.
          “Now you’re not going anywhere,” he said in a menacing voice.
          Then he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and slid out of them. Slowly he circled the bed, his cock fully engorged, Lucy following it, her eyes blazing. She was so hypnotized by his throbbing penis, that she inadvertently allowed him to get closer and Nick suddenly whipped out his hand and grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards him. He squeezed hard and she let out a howl and dropped his phone. She fell to her knees and Nick put his free hand behind her neck and pulled her face towards his. She kept her mouth closed as he tried to kiss her, but Nick held her firmly in place and finally she parted her lips and he put his tongue inside her mouth, her nipples brushing against his chest as he relished her sweet saliva.
          Then Lucy bit him, clamping down on his tongue. Too late, Nick realized she had him and he tasted blood as she began to pull back, yanking him towards her. A new rush of fury swept through him and he found her erect nipples with his fingers. He twisted hard and felt her hot breath as she gasped in shock. He continued pinching