Page 28 of Buried Souls
“Break me, Nikolas.”
He snaps, his eyes glazing over as he throws me onto the bed. “Take your clothes off.”
I hesitate, crawling backwards until I hit the backboard.
“What did I say?” His belt comes undone as he towers over me. He pulls it out, snapping it between his hands. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
Shaking my head, not daring to challenge him, my garments find their way onto the floor, leaving me completely naked and vulnerable.
“Where are your panties, little lamb? Did you forget to wear them today?”
“I–I washed them, they are the only pair that I have.”
He chuckles, licking his lips, his hungry gaze sweeping over my flesh. His belt caresses my leg as it moves up my body,stroking the smooth skin of my breasts, leaving a blazing trail of need behind.
“Do you remember your safe word?”
I nod. Shivers erupt all over me, my pussy throbbing with anticipation as the leather lowers to the apex of my thighs.
He hums in approval, then orders, “Open.”
I swallow.
The belt flies at me, smacking my upper thigh. I hiss as he repeats the command, “I said, open your fucking legs.”
I do so, spreading them wide, the pleasant burn of the hits causing slick to pour out of me in heavy streams of moisture.
“Mmm,” he groans, leaning down. His long fingers slide easily through my wet slit, dipping into my tight hole. “You like being punished, little lamb?” The belt smacks me again as he thrusts two thick digits into my pulsing core.
I moan, holding on to my knees, raising them until they’re elevated by my face.
“More,” I breathe, watching his magnificent fingers disappear into my hot center. He pumps away, knuckle deep, hitting me across the thighs, the leather leaving crimson marks over my ivory skin. “More!” I plead, my soul singing with ecstasy.
He stops, his features turning grave as a deep scowl marks his face. “Know your limits, Elena. I will not hurt you.”
“Please!” I wail, chest heaving.
He flips me onto my stomach, his fingers dripping with my arousal. “You want to feel alive, little lamb?” A cry of shock escapes my parted lips when his palm connects with my bare skin, then again, over and over, until sweet pain laces through me and the crimson handprint of his punishment marks my ass.
I gasp, hands instinctively flying to cover myself up.
He grabs my wrists behind my back, wrapping his belt around them and leaving me completely helpless. “Do noteverdo that again. You will not hide your body from me. Do you understand?” I nod. “Use your words, woman.”
“Yes, Nikolas.”
“Good girl,” he purrs in that sultry voice of his, kneeling behind me and massaging my flesh as he spreads my cheeks. “You will take whatever I give you. And then, if you behave, I will let you choose if you want my cock filling your ass or that pretty mouth of yours.” A loud slap follows his promise, the noise of his palm connecting with my skin echoing around us. “Are you going to obey me, Elena?”Smack.“Am I going to have to punish you again?”Smack.“Answer me.”Smack, smack, smack.
I choke on air, my pussy clenching right in front of that devil of a man. He slaps me again.
“Yes! I will obey you, Nikolas.”
His massive hands cup my flesh, stroking it in slow circles, soothing the reddening skin until I no longer feel the pain. “Now, to earn your prize.” My hips are elevated as he lifts my ass high in the air. Spreading my cheeks wide and leaning down, he spits on my forbidden hole. “Do you want me filling you here—” His middle finger pushes into me, pumping deep. “—or do you want to gag around my cock?”
Planting my face firmly into the mattress, I wail away. He inserts another thick digit into my pucker, stretching the delicate skin.
“Oh, fuck!” I scream into the bed, helpless to do anything but take it as my wrists strain against the leather of Niko’s belt.
“Wrong answer.” A callused finger thrusts into my pulsing pussy. “Shall we try again?” He adds another one, curling his digits, rubbing them against my shimmering pink walls as he drills into my two holes with fluid slow motions.
