“I’m owning this ass tonight in every way possible. You’re mine Mimi,” he declares.
I stare back at him as he bends down and starts fondling and squeezing my left breast.
His warm breath tickles my neck when he comes closer and gives me a truly wicked smile. Wicked and full of sin, telling me without words all that he wants to do to me.
He squeezes hard then slow. “You like that baby?” he asks.
“I do,” I moan.
“I will give you pleasure beyond belief tonight. Like nothing you’ve ever imagined,” he says and starts kneading the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “I will give you wild unimaginable pleasure. Any pain you feel will make the pleasure even wilder. I will not hurt you though. Do you understand?”
“I do.”
“Good girl.”
He straightens up and starts undoing his shirt buttons. I stare languidly waiting for him to unveil the masterpiece he is. When he does and I scan over his hard body I nearly do drool.
I always think he’s too much to take in all at once.
I always think he’s too much to be real. Too perfect. Too perfect in every way.
He smiles at my reaction and I hope that he knows that when I look at him, I want him too. I want him in every way that a woman can want a man, I’m just… I was just scared.
I’m not sure he knew what I was actually trying to tell him when I said it would be worse if he broke me too.
I’m not sure I even want to acknowledge what I mean, although I know it. I know it deep down and my heart does too. It’s locked away deep inside me, somewhere not even I can access it.
But I want it and this is me trying to see what it would be like to take it and claim it. Live it.
He undoes his belt buckle and shrugs out of his pants and boxers, allowing his cock to break from the restraint.
I want to reach out and touch it but I can’t. I can’t even reach forward. The chains are such that they keep me where I am.
Exactly where he wants me.
Chapter Sixteen
Mimi
He kickshis clothes to the side.
His long powerful legs move in confident strides showing off the Arabic writing around his left leg and the snake coiling around his right.
He loves his tats, loves to be inked and I love it too.
He makes his way around to my ass and rubs his finger over the cheeks and down to my pussy lips.
Backwards and forwards then he pushes inside and starts a slow pump to get me ready to take him.
He pushes in deeper then moves faster and a moan of satisfaction tears from me.
“You like this baby?” he asks.
“Yessssss….”
“You want more babygirl?” He goes faster. I can’t believe he’s even asking me the question. The only two things that are better than his fingers are his tongue and his cock.
“Ahhhh yesssss….” I practically choke out the sounds in a strangled cry.