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“Demetri…” Her timid voice flows with nervousness.
“Right here, firefly.” I softly run the pad of my finger over her cheek.
“I know.”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I can’t.”
“You will.”
“It’s hard to explain.”
“Just say it.”
“Can I open my eyes?”
“Did I say you could?”
“No.”
“No, what?”
“No, sir.”
“Good girl. Now tell me what you want, Haven. Tell me exactly what you want. Say it with no shame.” I bend at the knee, coming eye level with a part of her I plan to own by nights end.
“I… Mmm…” She moans as the tips of my fingers barely caress her folds, tickling her tender skin, bringing more blood and want to the surface between her spread thighs. I want her to hurt. I want her muscles to contract so hard, it becomes painful. I watch her clench and quickly release, only to do it again. It’s not good enough. I want her to scream in unbearable euphoria.
“My good girl is dripping for me.” I watch the blush cover her body at my words. “When I call you a good girl, does that turn you on?”
“Yes,” she breathes, jerking at her restraints, wanting to get to me.
I caress the outside of her, running the tips of my fingers over her, stopping to play with her clit. She is swollen from the sexual acts throughout the day but also fully turned on by my repetitive touch. “If I slide my finger inside you right now, will you grip my finger, seeking more?”
“Yes.”
I circle her entrance with the tip of my finger. Her arousal becomes a flood of want. I grab my cock and strangle the fuck out of it, trying to calm myself down. It does nothing to help. If anything, I am ready to stroke myself off to her and start all over. I slowly slide just the tip of my finger inside her and tease her nerve endings. She is a ball of fire in front of me, a vision of the rawest sex. Her mouth is slack, holding in a breathless moan. Her head rocks from side to side. Her hair’s a crazy, wild mess. Her usual rosy nipples are peaked and flushed with such an awakening, they become darker. Her stomach muscles tense, and I watch her thighs stiffen. When her core starts the slightest bit of a tremor, I pull back. She exhales the breath she was holding and refers to me as sir when seeking why I stopped. I bring her back to the high again then let it float away. I watch her body become rigid from the lack of release. I do it two more times before I bring the world she thinks she hid from me crashing to the ground.
“How do you feel?”
“Crazy,” she pants. “You’re being cruel. Please, sir. Let me finish.”
“Ah, firefly, you are learning. I’m a cruel man, but this, this is a truth serum to release you of your past.”
“What?”
Then I hit her with it while her emotions are running high. “Tell me why you have such low self-esteem?”
“What?” She turns her head in my direction. “Sir?” she questions the change.
“Tell me.”
“Demetri, don’t. I’m going to open my eyes.”
“You won’t. If you were going to open your eyes, you would have done it by now. You trust me. That’s why you haven’t. Trust your gut, firefly. I have you. Now, tell me,” I order with an even tone. “And, Haven, if you call me Demetri again, especially in this room, I can promise you I will bring you higher than I have before and watch you suffer from the pain of not getting off.”
“Why are you doing this? I thought—"
