Surviving in Woman's world as a novel villain.

Alia’s moan escaped from her mouth making her eyes roll back even as she was dealing with trying to get him to take back whatever he said about him despising her, completely ignoring that he was filling her up might mean something else.
After all, she did study these days about the sex and how to please her man because she is Alia. And Alia never gets caught lacking, so she is always stuffy to prepare as knowledge is a power.
In her study, She read about the concept of the hate or angre fuck, Which mostly did by woman on men when it’s about last and final meetings of their sometime treat as the break up sex but just different.
So she was even more panicked as this felt like a final. Alex was being done with her and was now just doing this as last sex, the farewell just like the song he sang for her.
She can’t let this happen, He is her everything and she would keep it that way by any means possible.
"Alex.....fuck...muff, I- Yes...no, Wait....not-....*Spurting* YESSS~"
Alia opened her mouth to speak but all that came out was moaning and whimpering as was withering, yielding to the liquid ecstasy that he was filling in her veins, as he was filling her up with his rock hard dick pressing and teasing all her weak spots, grinding his veiny cock on ridges of her inner walls as she by instincts trying to clamp him in her.
Even her cervix seeking him dilated as it came closer kissing his head of member sending the wave of pleasurable pain through her being.
For a moment Alia had forgotten the worry, the fear and even the Yandere that was just peeking through the armour she wore on herself to protect him, binding that twisted part of her in chains which started to get loose and calmed down.
"What? Does revealing the truth make you excited? You twisted freaky woman."
Alex said to her in low hum, half mocking her while half was crying that ended up in the sob at the end of the sentence.
He lifted her milky white thicc thighs in an angle before he pulled his hips back, as pulling his dick out rubbing on her sensitive wall wrinkles folds as she was desperately trying to keep him in there out of instincts as she did got little excited when he mocked her before pushing it deeper into her slit.
*Pull* *Slam*
As he slammed his dick into her virgin tight slit, stretching her walls to their limit, slamming onto her cervix giving her infinitely pleasurable and raw ecstasy making her cum again and again with each individual thrust of his.
"FUCKKK!!~ YESS.....WAIT WIAT DORN MOME I MUFF.....MUMMMM~"
Alia broke, orgasm after orgasm was bombarding on her whole being as she was shaking like the dry leaf in the wind melting under his touch like butter under the hot knife.
Her speech was being out of order, her slender pinkish tongue was sliding out of her mouth, drooling in the depraved haze of ecstasy and the pleasure.
All the worry, concern, fear, anxiousness were forgotten by her at this moment as all she remembered was how much he was stretching her, slamming into her cervix in the way that should make her yelp in pain and yet here as his glans was slamming into her cervix sending current through her making her cum like she never before.
She does not like pain, she never did, especially not after that accident where she lost her brother Jake jumping into the river when she didn’t know how to swim drowning in it.
And this is not pain, not the pure pain but something twisted, the moderation between pain to pleasure was perfect, making her feel like she is being split apart but also pouring down the liquid ecstasy into her veins to make that pain worth it.
She is not masochist, She hate the pain but this is different, She would have bare even if he gave her pain as punishment but what he doing to her was rewiring her being, a cocktail of painned pleasure on top of his venomous words making her feel like top of the world.
*Slam* *Pat* *Slam* *Pat*
A sound of bare flesh hitting the flesh was ringing in the sealed elevator as Alex pinning Alia on the steel wall as he was slamming into hers.
While how waist was busy, His hand moved and opened her shirts buttons freeing her twin soft globes of seductive pleasures bouncing in joy being freed in confinement of theirs as he leaned down and captured her erected peaks licking and sucking with his H Tongue drowning Alia in pleasure that she just being there letting him use her.
Her misty hazed icy-blue unfocused eyes were still locked onto his celestially beautiful handsome face, reaching down and cradling the back of his head against her breasts, weaving her fingers through his hair in an endlessly tender way.
There was softness in those unfocused eyes of hers that if Natasha saw it, She would piss in her pants out of terror as the pattern of Alia she noticed was that the more happy Alia looked the more pissed she was.
There is a reason why Natasha calls Alia "Demoness who laughs" bravely behind her back.
And this softness? This is end of the times in Natasha’s eyes.
"Mummmffr.....Ummmmm~"
Alia didn’t know or rather say don’t care what Natasha called her behind her back, All she cared was her man was sucking her tits and was ramming into her even though he said he despised her.
She was moaning in pleasure but also had a beautiful tender smile, looking like the fallen angel, beautiful, merciful yet to be corrupted by the filth of the world.
As she can feel, even though he saying he despise her, the way he clinging to her, the way he was fucking her while still making sure she not hurt tell her all she wanted to know.
Her man is Tsundare.
(A/N : One is Yandere while the other one is Gundre.
Like always thank you for reading and have a good day 😁.)