by Piper Stone
When I stopped altogether, she moaned and tossed.
A deep rumble rushed up from my chest, the growl only fueling the fire burning deep within. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her. Every taste was sweeter than the one before. Every touch with the rough pads of my fingers more exciting.
My cock was at the point of sheer agony, pre-cum already leaking. I resumed my position, devouring her sweet pussy as the delicacy it was. I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment as her body began to buck all over again. There was no holding her back, no way I could stop the raging climax.
As she erupted into my mouth, I licked her furiously, relishing in every drop of her sweet cream as it slipped down the back of my throat.
“Oh, God. Oh. Oh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” She let out a slight scream, immediately shutting her mouth as if I’d punish her for enjoying the moment.
I continued licking, refusing to let go of her as the single orgasm shifted into a second, then a wave that seemed to sweep over her.
She jerked up as much as the tight constraints would allow, ecstasy riding her face.
I refused to stop, licking her furiously as multiple climaxes took over, pushing her to the realm of rapture. Ferocious, I feasted as if there was no tomorrow, as if I’d never be able to taste her again, my eyes never leaving her. She was my nemesis, the woman who’d dragged my dead soul straight from hell. I should shove her away, refusing to accept the need that continued to build deep within, but I was lost in my own dazzling moment of pleasure.
When she was finished spasming, I rubbed my lips against one leg then the other before completely moving off the bed. I could tell she was trying to figure out where I’d gone, shifting her head from one side to the other. There was no way she could hear me. There was no chance she could catch any glimpses of light, a blanket of comfort as to what I was about to do.
Even as I rubbed my fingers across her delicate skin, the savage within me roared, refusing to be denied.
I wasn’t a patient man. That was evident in the fact I couldn’t wait longer than two minutes before kneeling on the bed, straddling her chest. She seemed to sense what I was prepared to do, opening her lovely mouth, soft purrs erupting from deep within her throat. As I pressed the tip of my cock to her lips, she hungrily thrust out her tongue, darting it back and forth as if she was famished.
Stroking the base of my cock, my legs were already shaking after only a few seconds, the desire increasing to the point I wasn’t certain how long I could wait. I closed my eyes as she wrapped her hot little mouth around the tip, drawing me into her wet heat.
Everything became a blur as she licked and sucked, the sounds she was making intense and beautiful. She became greedy, taking more into her mouth, trying to take over control.
I couldn’t help but smile as the beast great hungrier, forcing me to shove my cock inside until the tip hit the back of her throat. Even the slight gagging sounds she made were sexy as hell, her tongue never stopping. This was akin to pure rapture, a slice of heaven.
But I wasn’t finished.
I face fucked her for a few more seconds until there was no turning back. While I wanted nothing more than to come inside her mouth, to have her take every drop, I’d already promised her I’d fill every hole and I intended on keeping that promise.
When my body began to shake, my muscles constricting as my own orgasm reared its ugly head, I pulled out completely, taking gasping breaths. I was electrified, my skin hot to the touch, every cell within my body exploding from the vibrations dancing through me.
As I huddled over her, trying to catch my breath, I realized that my intense needs weren’t just about wanting to control or own her. I wanted her, the woman. The beautiful girl who’d made the mistake of getting a job at a club that I owned. My God, I wanted her. I longed to love and be loved. I craved waking up next to her, hearing her laugh.
I yearned to have her hand brush across my skin simply because she cared.
To move past the filthy sin into something else altogether.
The thought had driven me to uneasiness before, yet preservation had kicked in after the horrific ordeal. Now my intense needs were reaching another plateau, ones that terrified me. She’d chipped away at far too much of my sacred world, burrowing into the utter darkness that had surrounded me for years. She was my kryptonite.
And I would be her demise.
The past and the future were no longer inseparable. There was no way of denying that I was a changed man. Not just from the years of solitude. Not just from the threat to my entire world. And certainly not just because a willful and feisty woman had shown up in my life. I could tell the armor I’d worn for so long had been pierced, allowing Valentina’s sultry voice and passionate kisses to alter my view of the future.
Yet I couldn’t get over the instinct that she could be lost forever.
Just like before.
Just like...
Swallowing hard, I eased onto the bed once again. I wanted Valentina to see me, to hear every word I said. I wanted to shove her away in order to yank back the protection I’d placed around myself. Yet as I jerked off the blindfold, tossing the headphones away, she did the worst thing she could have done.
She offered me the kind of smile that was riddled with joy and passion, as if every need had been satisfied.
As if she would offer anything I demanded.
As if she could actually love me.
And I wanted to give her more.
“I want you,” she whispered in a sultry manner, her tone immediately sending a jolt of fresh electricity through me.
There was no holding back, no way I could shove her away. The man I’d once been resurfaced, taking over as pieces of my anger fell away. Everything became a huge blur, my now desperate need to pull her into my darkest realm the only thing I could concentrate on.
She was mine.
Forever mine.
Let no man attempt to take her away for fear of my wrath.
“And I want you, Valentina, my beautiful but naughty girl. I crave to taste every inch of you and I intend on doing so day after day.” As I eased between her legs, she wrapped them around me, pulling me close.
“Mmm... Do you think you can handle me?” she teased.
“I guess we will see.” My hunger too great, I wasted no time, thrusting the entire length of my cock deep inside. Her muscles immediately clamped around the thick invasion, pulling me deeper inside.
“Oh. Oh...” She jerked her bindings, arching her back as much as possible as I pulled all the way out, driving into her again. The force pushed her hard into the bed, the chains rattling.
I was on fire, my body screaming for relief. As I pumped deep inside, my emotions exploded, the past colliding with the present. I’d never thought I could care for another woman. I’d never wanted to bother trying.
But this... This was more powerful than anything I’d experienced, earth shattering. Even the feel of her legs pushing hard against me was more intense, the look on her face shoving me to new heights of pleasure. She refused to take her eyes off me, the same smile curling across her lips.
As I lowered my head, keeping our lips apart, she dragged her tongue around my mouth, issuing a series of mews.
With every brutal stroke, the way her pussy muscles clamped around my throbbing cock, my heart skipped beats. The rush of raw electricity vibrated every inch of my body, the heat building to a combustible level. I pushed up on the bed, keeping my head lowered, still drinking in her essence. There was nothing more powerful than seeing her glistening eyes or the way her mouth pursed as soft mews escaped.
“I will fuck you every day,” I whispered. “Commanding you. Taking you.”
“Mmm... Yes.” She jerked the chains as if on purpose, her breathing ragged. “Fuck me. Just fuck me.”
There were no dirty words that could create more of a reaction than the ones she’d issued. I became a wild man, pumping into her relentlessly, skin slapping against skin.
Hearts poundi
ng.
Adrenaline soaring.
I could no longer feel my legs as I thrust harder and faster until she let out another series of moans, her muscles tightening to the point I was certain I’d explode deep inside.
Not yet. Not fucking yet.
Even whispering the words to myself did little, my body reacting to hers, longing to fill her with my seed.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
I closed my eyes as she climaxed once again, breathing in the rich scent as she tossed back and forth underneath me. Another series of stars imploded in my mind’s eye, visions that were overwhelming.
Her life.
And her death.
Everything was a blur as I tipped my head back and roared. No. That wasn’t going to happen. I jerked away, keeping my eyes peeled on her as I slowly unfastened the chains holding her in place. When she lowered her arms, her lower lip quivering, I tossed her onto all fours.
“Oh... I...” She threw her head over her shoulder, trying desperately to watch as I crowded over her, slapping my hands next to hers, my chest molded against her back.
For a few seconds, I rode her body without being inside, enjoying the friction and the building heat. There wasn’t a single inch of my skin that wasn’t scorched from our coupling, the magnificence of the moment driving into my heart and soul.
“Now, I fuck you in the ass.” I wrapped my hand around the base of my cock, sliding the tip up and down the cleft of her ass while she moaned.
Valentina jutted her hips, shifting them back and forth, only adding to the raging desire. I eased the tip to her dark hole, pushing just inside before gripping her upper thighs. There was nothing better than fucking a woman in the ass.
She stiffened, her soft moans continuing as I pressed in an inch at a time. The heat was even more explosive as I stretched her muscles, requiring them to accept the thick invasion. All time seemed to stop as my breath caught in my throat, the sensations enrapturing. As I drove the last two inches inside, her body stiffened as she fisted her hands. Our breathing ragged, I folded my body over hers, nuzzling against her neck.
“Let go, my sweet pet.” Even my whisper seemed different, as if she’d forever changed me, although I couldn’t stop the savage inside from plunging into her. Taking what I wanted.
Taking what belonged to me.
With every hard stroke her body responded, opening up like a beautiful flower. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her, fucking her like some crazed man. The feel of her beneath me was powerful, allowing me to do exactly what I’d required of her.
Letting go.
The seconds were beautiful, yet I was losing the battle with control. There was no holding back, my balls swelling. As her moans became louder, floating all around us, I released, erupting deep within her tight little hole.
And nothing had ever felt so incredible.
I moved off the bed, my body still tingling, heading toward the dresser.
As I pulled the larger butt plug into my hand, rubbing my fingers over the thick plastic, I had to fight not to slam my fist into the ridiculously expensive wood. The swell of emotions was something I didn’t want, hadn’t expected at least to this degree. Another growl formed in my throat, threatening to give away exactly how I felt about her.
A rush of feelings I didn’t need at this point.
“Come here,” I commanded.
Valentina hesitated for only a few seconds before obeying me, sliding off the bed, her eyes never leaving me.
“You were a very bad girl. Now, you’re going to have to pay the price. My cum is deep inside your tight asshole. You’re going to keep it there today as a reminder that I own you. Do you understand?”
While she walked closer, her head held in her usual defiance, she nodded in acquiescence. “Yes, sir.”
“Good. I’ll give you further instructions later.” I brushed the back of my hand down her arm, rubbing in an aimless circle before tossing her over the edge of the dresser. “I want you to watch.”
Her lower lip quivering, she smacked her hands down, almost knocking my phone to the floor. A nervous laugh escaped her lips as she snagged the apparatus, her gaze lowering for only a few seconds as she positioned it in exactly the same place it had been. Exhaling, her eyes opened wide as she looked at our combined reflection, her expression one of defiance.
I crowded closer, sliding the toy between her legs. As I gathered some of her wetness, she widened her legs, taking scattered breaths.
When the plug was sufficiently covered, I twirled the end as I pushed it into her dark hole inch by inch.
“God. Oh, that is...” she mumbled.
“Perfect.” I continued twisting the plug for several seconds, unable to take my eyes off hers. The coy smile on her face forced my balls to tighten all over again. When the toy was fully seated inside, I backed away, brushing my hands through my hair.
A tug at my heart reminded me that this was still a world of pretend, the kind of dangerous make believe that I knew how to navigate through. As far as Valentina, she could never understand the layers underneath the heartache I’d felt or the world in which I lived. Protection. That was the only thing I was able to see clearly.
I’d never been a good man, at least not according to those who knew me. I’d also never been one to follow the rules. I made them. I created the regulations that others were required to follow.
Now, maybe it was time to adhere to one of my own.
Protection.
I would protect her at all costs, no matter the result.
It was time to fully unleash the beast, but not for sexual reasons.
For retaliation.
* * *
My thoughts remained on the text I’d received, the threat indicating whoever was behind the game was prepared to take me down at all costs.
I will destroy you, Gregory, and enjoy every moment of doing so.
The text indicated whatever the fuck was going on was very personal.
“You’re not coming to work for a few days,” I said as I pulled the car in front of her apartment building. I’d paid attention to every vehicle, ensuring that we hadn’t been followed, yet my nerves remained on edge. Two things had happened in the last half hour. One, a call from Michael that was both informative as well as enraging. It would seem my brother had been holding secrets of his own including private conversations he’d had with our father years before. The second had been a call from Christopher. That had pushed me onto another level entirely.
One seeking revenge.
He’d managed to convince his informant to talk and what he’d learned was just as disgusting as we’d feared. Human trafficking. Our enemy was attempting to pin the heinous crime on us by depositing the large sums of money. I had no doubt that the police had been involved, building a case. While the fucker had dropped to an unconscious state swearing that he had no idea who was behind it, I had a feeling we were going to find out within days if not hours. After all, there’d been another threat.
This time coming in the form of an email that had been simple yet complicated in its meaning.
I know what you did. The girl is helping me ruin you.
What I did. I couldn’t get the words out of my mind or the fact Valentina was the traitor I’d suspected.
Even if the entire situation left a bad taste in my mouth. Whoever the asshole was had used the same brutal tactics my father and grandfather had been famous for. What was the saying? What goes around comes around?
I hated the rage crawling inside as well as the realization of what I should do with her. I couldn’t. Maybe I wasn’t cut from the same cloth as my father after all.
“Why?” Valentina asked as she turned toward me. “I’ve done nothing wrong.”
“This isn’t about you any longer. While I still believe you’re hiding something from me, the fact is that whoever is determined to take down the club has shifted to another level. I will not have you a part of it.”
“And I told you that I can take ca
re of myself.”
I twisted my head, locking eyes with her. “You will do as you’re told. You are not to set foot into the club unless I deem it safe. Period. Do not fuck with me on this. Do not come to my condominium for any reason or to the boat. I made a mistake allowing you to know where I lived.”
“A mistake? That sounds like you’re regretting getting close to me, not that this asshole pushed up his game,” Valentina insisted.
I twisted my hand around the steering wheel. “Just do as you’re told. When it’s safe, I’ll contact you.”
“Why don’t I believe you?”
Sucking in my breath, I darted another glance in her direction, finding it even more difficult to tolerate her look of concern. “I guess you’re going to have to trust me.”
“What’s going on? You were threatened again?” she pushed as she slid her hand onto my forearm.
The same dazzling sensations remained, the same burning desires, but I refused to have her in the middle of whatever fucking shit was going on. “This is my business, Valentina.”
“I care about you, Gregory. Talk to me.”
Her insistence was everything I wanted to hear and nothing that could matter until this issue was resolved. There were too many dangling pieces, far too many coincidences including the timing of her arrival.
I slapped my hand around her throat, dragging her closer. She didn’t make a single sound, only shifting her hand over mine. “This is the only warning you’re going to get. If you have some kind of stake in this, I suggest you leave town. I will find out who’s doing this and if you are involved, I will carry through with my promise. I might care about you, Valentina, but I can’t tolerate betrayal of any kind. I suggest you think about that.”
“Who was she? Dare tell me that,” she managed.
After squeezing tighter for a few seconds, I couldn’t stomach the thought of hurting her. Releasing my hold, I unlocked the doors, turning away from her on purpose. “A woman who pretended to be something she wasn’t.”
The quiet between us was as horrible as it was telling. Valentina would likely fade away, disappearing in order to protect her true identity. That was just as well.