Page 76 of Darkest Sin
“I know you wouldn’t. But that doesn’t mean I’m still not a little afraid sometimes.”
“Then let me take that fear away. Come on. We came here to put on a show. Not hide in a dark corner, discussing my past.” He takes my hand and leads me into the living room.
“I came here to fuck you,” he says into my ear. I can’t deny the flutter of arousal between my legs. Even after what he just talked about, he still manages to make me feel this way. He so good at taking my worry away.
Lucy is in the living room. She eyes me over like a big cat does its prey.
“Attention, everyone,” Mikhail says to the people in the living room. “I know many of you wanted to see me take my wife for the first time. Unfortunately, I already took her innocence.”
There’s a murmur of disappointment in the room.
“But I’ve only taken her once. Last night. So she’s still new to sex. Why don’t we have some fun with her tonight?”
The people in the living room perk up. They want a show and Mikhail wants to give it to them.
“Lean over the arm of the couch,” he tells me. I do as he says without comment. I knew why we came here. I was prepared for this.
Mikhail has been giving me small touches all day after we had sex but we haven’t done more. Even though I’m still sore, I want this. I want to feel him claim me again.
My dress is so short, it exposes my backside right away. My black underwear is on full display. I can feel the arousal in the room. These people that I don’t even know… they want this. They want to see me get claimed.
And I want to be the center of attention all over again. I miss being on the stage. This is the closest I’ll get.
Mikhail stands behind me for a long moment, not touching me. It makes an ache appear deep in my core. It makes me desperate. It makes me antsy.
I start to press my legs together. Friction is what I need. Release.
This pent up arousal has lingered since last night and I’m in desperate need of more. Mikhail has awoken a part of me I never knew was even buried. I never knew even existed.
I gasp when his fingers touch my thighs. My body is burning for him.
My arms are propping me up on the couch so I don’t get too lightheaded. In this position, I can still see the people around us.They watch with hunger in their eyes. They watch to see me get claimed.
I can’t help but notice that my arousal grows even more, knowing I’m being watched. That I'm the center of attention.
Then Mikhail rips my panties down and exposes my backside to the room. I gasp when the cool air touches my skin. It helps counteract the burning of my body. Cool and warm. Pain and pleasure.
Mikhail lightly spanks my backside but it doesn’t hurt. He knows I like it. It’s a reminder of who’s in charge here. Of who’s in control.
“What did she feel like?” Lucy asks, leaning forward in her seat. “When you fucked her for the first time?”
“She felt warm and snug. It was the best pussy I’ve ever put my cock into.” He spanks me again. I rub my legs together.
“She likes it,” Lucy murmurs.
“Of course she does. She’s naturally submissive. She loves that I have power over her. Don’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” I gasp, arching my back slightly. Mikhail keeps his hand out of reach. He’ll touch me when he wants to. Not the other way around. As I’ve learned, begging gets me nowhere. It only delays the process as he waits even longer when I beg.
“Good girl.” He grips each of my inner thighs and spreads my legs wider. “Keep your legs open, baby. I want to touch you.” He slides his finger right up my hot slit, making me moan. My hips roll back on instinct.
“Is she still sensitive from last night?” Lucy asks. “You said it was her first time.”
“It was. And she is, aren’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” I gasp out as Mikhail flicks his finger over my clit.
“But she can still take my cock. She loved taking it. Tell them, Natalya. Tell them how much you loved being claimed by me.”
