Page 69 of Vulnerate

Lust darkens her eyes and voice; my little liar hates herself for not being able to hate me.It’s something we have in common so we can form our own little club while I make her mine.

She follows the movement as I tug again until she’s stood in front of me, and I squeeze my dick to get some control. Those dark eyes follow my hand, and she smirks. But she doesn’t remove the belt, she turns it, so the buckle is under her chin. I have the fucking thing wrapped around her pretty little neck but there’s only one person in control. And it isn’t me.It never has been.

Stepping back until my arm is straight in front of me, she slowly rakes her eyes down my body. My dick is harder than it’s ever been, I undo my button and fly so I don’t come in my boxers. She bites her lip letting out a small laugh knowing how fucked I am. Dani turns wicked with an evil gleam in her deep brown eyes as she looks behind me and her husky voice threatens to undo me.

“Take a seat Mr. Vartanov, I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable during the show.” Her voice is pure honey mixed with the filthiest sex making it even smoother to my senses.

One hand on the belt and the other on my dick, I’m the bitch being led around as Dani flicks her chin to a chair behind me. I walk backwards so I don’t lose a single sight of the powerful artist in her domain and her smile gets wider. Each step is excruciating, and my resolve turns to steel at her claim.

“If you come before I do, you have to stop playing with me.”

My tone is rough matching my movements as I pull her forward by her pretty little neck. “And when I don’t?”

She presses her palms flat against my chest gently pushing me back until I sit down, and I wish she had her paint splattered overalls on with paint on her skin. It’s all around us so we’re definitely going to be covered in it by the time I’m done with her.

Leaning into my face, she coos, “Then I’ll play with you one last time.”

The last three words are unnecessary when there’s never going to be a last time. We spent a night lying to ourselves, telling each other bullshit about how this would all go away in the morning. Would it fuck? We’re intrinsically bound together.

Her tongue flicks my bottom lip, and she rewrites everything I thought I knew about us both.

“Now be a good little slut for me and open your mouth.”

Steadying herself with a hand on my thigh, she reaches over my shoulder as my lips drop open without any thought. She owns me, not in this moment but any of them.

Pulling a half empty bottle of champagne closer, she uncorks it with her teeth. I’m jealous of that little piece of wood being spat across the room. Her lips don’t touch the rim and I can hear the bubbles popping as they’re exposed to the air. The bottle hits the floor with a heavy thud, and she grabs my hair dragging my head back until I’m looking at the ceiling.

The bubbles flow from her beautiful mouth to my bitter tongue, it’s a sexy as fuck waterfall. Her lips don’t touch mine and she grips my hair harder with her order.

“Don’t swallow.” Spitting into my mouth, she watches the liquids mix and sweetly kisses the corner of my lips. “Good boy, you can swallow now.”

I nearly choke and my hand speeds up, stroking my dick faster at her words.Fuck, I want Dani to call me a good boy again.

Wrapping the belt around my fist, I pull as soon as she moves her hand. My artist falls forward with a gasp landing straight on my lips. My hands move in a blur brushing the straps of her dress off her shoulders and she moans into my mouth and widens her legs between mine. Her confidence is the biggest turn on, she’s not afraid of what she wants andpicks my hand up off my dick to place it between her thighs, soaking my hand.

Hooking my middle finger under the belt around the back of her neck, I pull her head away while my lips and tongue protest.

“Still hate me?” Timing my question with a slap against her pussy, she grabs my dick and leaks even more.

She shows just how pathetic I am as she slowly strokes me from base to tip and palms the head of my dick, feeling how much precum is collecting for her. Her voice is soft and it’s wrecking me.

“Don’t you know? Hate fucking is the best.”

Dropping down to her knees, before my jealousy can find a voice, Dani waits until she has my full attention to turn more dreams to reality.

Big brown eyes, her hair is a little lighter from being in the sun but it’s my Dani who kisses the tip of my dick and moans. My arms need to be longer, like one of those knuckle dragging Neanderthals, so I can feel her tight cunt soaking me while her mouth does the same. The longer dildo looking thing is too far away for me to reach but the one beside me will do the trick.

I pull on the restraint and lust deepens my voice as I gently tap her knee with my foot. “Lift up.”

The cute fucking thing scrunches her nose up seeing what’s in my hand and whispers while stroking me, “It’s not clean.”

I place it on the floor in front of her knees and pull a condom out. It’s not going on my dick, so I rip it with my teeth and hand it to her. She looks at my dick before understanding falls over her.

Once the solid glass is covered, she times her hips with her mouth and slowly fills herself up. Fuck me.

“Gryaznaya veshch’. Chertovski idealno, podkhodit dlya moyego chlena.”1

I’ve forgotten how to speak and revert to my first language as Dani chokes me down. Tucking her hair behind her ear, I let the belt drop and cup her chin. It’s not to guide her movements but slow her down, I’m not going to last, and I want her here with me for as long as possible. She’s not fully sat on the glass dildo, and I need her to cum before me, so she understands that it’s never going to end.

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