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A moan from somewhere deep inside me emerges, shocking me. It’s scandalous to my virgin ears but also so stimulating to hear.
“Fuck, that was beyond beautiful to listen to.”
I hear him shift. His hand releases my hair. His close presence disappears. I sit there, with my eyes closed and my tongue out, waiting for him. The beat of the music adds to the heaviness in my chest. When he steps back up to me, I can tell he has crouched down to eye level because I can feel his heavy breath on my face. I hear the snap of something and then a buzz. Within seconds, I know what it is when he runs it over my bottom lip and then down my stomach to my core. He holds it steady against my sensitive skin. I begin to mewl like a cat in heat wanting to procreate. Noises leave me, noises I’ve never heard myself make before. It’s disturbing that he can bring this out of me.
“I c-can’t,” I stutter, unable to voice my thoughts, seeking some kind of solace from the tension he is causing my body.
“You can. His hand circles the back of my neck. “Lean back a bit.” He guides me, holding me so I don’t tumble back. I do as he orders, and then my insides explode with an intense sensation. “Lean back up and spread your knees more. Bring your bottom to just above the floor to hold the vibrator in place. It won’t hurt you, it’s small. It’s only stimulating your opening where all the nerve endings are.”
“S-Sir.” My voice rattles, pleading for mercy.
“Open your mouth.”
I do as he asks and wait. His hand slides back through my hair as mine grasp his hips and hold on. It gives me a sense of security from the onslaught of emotions raging through my body. I take what I can of him, bringing him to the back of my throat in rhythmic measure. But it isn’t enough. I grasp the base of him with my hand. My core tightens with every second that passes. Worry begins to lace my thoughts. I’m afraid when my orgasm hits me, I’ll clench down on him with my teeth. He groans with satisfaction. It urges me to take him in more. I’m higher than high, and carelessly ignoring my throats rejection, knowing the crash will be exhausting.
I pull back when the tingles start. “Sir.” I glance up at him, warning him. “Sir,” I groan long and heavy, my body tensing.
“Keep going.”
I swallow him again, only to pull back with urgency. With saliva dripping down my chin, I beg him through tortured eyes.
“I’ve got you. Keep going.”
“Oh, God,” I cry out, pulling back after only one more stroke over my lips. My head is forcefully yanked back, and my body is lifted and flipped so that I’m lying flat on my back. Demetri hovers above me. His eyes are dilated, blown wide as he takes in my trembling body. His nostril flare with each burst of inhale and exhale. “Oh God,” I shout. “Sir!” My back twists as my lower half takes control of my whole body. “Please, sir,” are the last words I say before I lose my breath and become paralyzed in a wave of euphoria that unhinges my jaw and arches my back to breakable heights.
Curses ring out as my hearing wavers to come back to normal. My body is shifted, my legs spread. I fully expect Demetri to plunge into my body, but he doesn’t. A warm sensation carries me through my orgasm, prolonging the torture with each stroke of his tongue. I’m in a haze when I feel my body being lifted, carried like a bride. My head lulls on his chest. The damp air makes me lift my eyes. His feet slap the concrete ground. The dark hallway only shadowed by the dim flickering gas lights. My body begins to jiggle. I open my heavy lids once more. Demetri is jogging up the stairs to the main living quarters. I’m fully naked and I don’t even care. I’m sated and tired, and I’m being held by a man who has made me damn near comatose without even entering me. I find it hard to keep my eyes open. They were half-lidded at best, but now almost impossible to keep open. I succumb to the need to sleep and fully close my eyes. Then I hear Thor’s nails on the marble as I float through this weird headspace. I try to open my eyes again, trying to focus through the small slit my heavy lids allow. It was enough. I see a figure watching us pass as my head rest on his chest.
“She good?”
“Better than,” I hear Demetri’s gruff answer as we pass by.
ChapterTwenty-Seven
DEMETRI
I layher down on my bed, her body exhausted, her head soaring with endorphins. I could have taken her while we were downstairs. I wanted to. I was on the verge of doing just that, but something stopped me. The urge to have her in my bed when I took her virginity was damn near animalistic. When she thrashed her body in ways I had never seen before, something inside me switched. Her body was unnaturally tortured but also pure in its movement. It was so damn sexy. I lost control and covered her belly with my cum. I admired her while catching my breath making the decision to bring her up to my room.
She is laid out before me. Her eyes slowly open and close while getting her bearings. Striping myself bare, I climb in the bed and hover above her nude body. I spread her legs and rock my shaft through her folds. Her legs tremble, the sensation too much for her sensitive core. Her hands reach for me, griping my shoulders. I allow it and lean down.
“Demetri…” she breathes in a dreamlike state.
“Open your eyes,” I gruffly growl, ready to lose myself again. “Open.” I reach down and grab the back of her thigh, gripping her hard enough to bruise her fair skin. Her eyes flutter open, trying to focus on mine. I wait until the precise moment our sight connects, and I plunge into her body full force. She cries out with a scream I should feel bad about. Her nails dig into my shoulders and draw blood. I withdraw and then thrust back in. I hover above her, watching, waiting with each thrust for the streaks of red to decorate my cock with ownership. Satisfaction grinds in my stomach when it does.
Her wide eyes return to being heavy. Her hips start to meet mine. I grunt and groan from the strength I use, owning her body with every thrust of my hips. She pulls me down, her lips meeting mine. Her panting breath mingling with my own. I kiss her hard and deep before pulling back at her whimpering moan.
“You going to come again, firefly?” She nods her head in a frantic manner. “Good. Look down at where we are connected and watch me fuck you while you come.”
Her gaze rips away from mine and glances down at where we’re joined. She gasps with a sob, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Then she clamps down on me, strangling me, I suck in a breath of satisfaction and pain as I bury my cock to the hilt inside her.
I collapse on her. My head buried in the crook of her shoulder as I pulsate my release inside her. Her nipples pierce my chest like uncut diamonds. It’s as if in her exhaustion she comes to life beneath me. She begins to rake her nails over my back and kiss my shoulder with feather light kisses. I catch my breath and lean up, surveying the damage. She is wrecked. Her arms drop to their sides as if they weigh a hundred pounds. I lift, separating our bodies, and glance down at the apex of her thighs. Half of me still lays nestled inside the warmth of her core. A thunderous groan rattles inside my chest when I see her legs slick and stained red. Just like I knew they would be. I pull out and lean down, my mouth hovering above my newfound home. My eyes connect with her then take the key to my kingdom and run my tongue over the blood I shed. She startles at my touch, and when she sees my mouth after I look up, a horrified gasp escapes her. Embarrassment flushes her cheeks. I lean down and kiss the meaty flesh of her mound and then put my dick right back inside her.
I wait for her to tell me she has had enough, but she never does. I take her repeatedly, in every position possible until I can’t physically go anymore.
I fuck her until she can’t move. I fuck her until I can’t function. Then I collapse beside her naked, worn-out body.
She now lays next to me comatose. I get up and walk to the bathroom to grab a clean washcloth. Her body is covered in sweat, blood, and semen. The sheets are destroyed. I walk out of the bathroom to see her lazily running her fingers through the remnants of liquid on her stomach.
She turns her head to look at me, a tired half smile pulling at her lips. “Your cum is all over me.”
