He’s not going to hurt me. I trust him completely.
“I want inside you,” he says in a deep, rumbling voice. “I’ll tear you apart to get in there if I have to.”
My eyes roll back, and I bite my bottom lip.
He reaches between my legs and feels how ready I am. “So fucking wet. Dirty little slut.”
I whimper.
“I’m going to fuck this pussy until it only remembers me.” He shoves the tip of his pierced dick inside me. “Onlyme.” He pushes in a little more. “Because this cunt in mine until I say otherwise.” Dmitri bottoms out, making me gasp for air and rise on my tippytoes to accommodate his size.
“Yes, King.”
He mumbles something that sounds likefuck,but I honestly can’t be sure. He’s railing me too hard and between that, my blood pressure spiking, and the rush of water over us, Ican’t hear clearly.
Our bodies slap together. I think I’m going to shatter.
My head tips back against his chest as he reaches around and rubs my clit. My climax starts crawling towards me, digging its hot nails into my belly and dragging itself towards my pussy.
Dmitri lets go and pushes me forward, so I have to hold the wall while he fucks me.
My orgasm retreats.
He plays with me like this, edging me over and over, until I’m so dizzy with need, I slap the tile in frustration.
He laughs and pulls out, jerking off until his orgasm swirls down the drain between my feet. Then he washes up and opens the shower door to step out. “I told you today’s lesson is about endurance.”
With that, the motherfucker ghosts me.
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Dmitri
She’s too easy. One quick session in the shower has her entirely riled up. The little monster couldn’t get herself off after I left. I heard her try. Poor baby.Look, I may be willing to help her defend herself, but I’m still allowed to have some retaliation. She is, after all, here to fuck my life up.
Except feeling her tight, wet pussy fit so beautifully around my cock is a dance with the devil I should probably hold off on. We didn’t use a condom last night or this morning. Daelyn’s clean, per my requirements set on rewards with Silas, and I’m clean because I’m a Dom at the Monarch. But raw dogging is not something I do. Ever. Jesus, why do I keep slipping with this woman?
I don’t even give a little foreplay with her. My addiction to her body brings out the primal side of me. I can’t stop myselffrom getting inside her as fast as possible. I swear my vision goes white with the first thrust every time. All I want is to mount her, fuck her until she passes out, and then coax her awake so I can do it all over again.
Sophie was right, regular girls bore me. At least Daelyn keeps me on my toes, even if she’s bad for me.
My girl comes out of the bathroom looking downright murderous. She thinks she’s hiding her frustration behind a stoic expression, but I know the telltale signs of a sub in need. Her wet hair drips on the floor as she storms over to my cot and pulls an outfit from her bag.
If she’s a good girl, and does what she’s told, maybe I’ll give her a reward later. For now, I give Daelyn her cell phone. The instant she sees it, her eyes light up, and she snags it from me.
A few seconds later, she’s calling Addie. “Hey you!”
I hear a female’s voice from the other end but can’t make out what she’s saying.
“That sounds so fun! Well, be careful. Don’t get eaten by a shark or I’ll be so mad at you.”
Addie says something else and then Daelyn’s phone buzzes in her hand.
“They just came through.” Daelyn smiles again. “Okay, love you, babe. Have a blast. I’ll call you later, okay?”
She hangs up and looks at the texts, her eyes shining bright, and I swear it looks like a completely different woman. She’s happy. Relieved. Content. I don’t think I realized that I’ve not seen her look like this before. Addie did this. Addie made Daelyn’s mask fall effortlessly.
Curiosity gets the better of me and I step closer, hoping to catch a glimpse of a photo of the woman who can work such a miracle on Daelyn. Before I get the chance, Daelyn closes the app and locks her screen, handing it back to me. “Thanks.”