by Kat Mizera
He reached for a small package and ripped it open.
“What’s that?”
“No more talking—I let you ask a question because I know you’ve never seen a piercing like mine, but no more.” He paused, watching anxiety move across her pretty features. “I think you need a blindfold.”
“No! I don’t!” Her eyes widened again, but he simply pulled the silky scarf from the drawer and tied it around her eyes.
“Dante!” Her cry of distress actually made his chest tighten because he didn’t want her to be afraid of him, but this was for her own good. She couldn’t continue to go through life unable to enjoy sex or have an orgasm, and this seemed to be the only way to break through the mental barriers she’d put up.
“Easy, baby girl. I’m right here.” He stroked her cheek with his fingers. “I won’t leave you alone while you’re tied up, and you always have your safe word if it’s too much. But I really, really don’t want you to use it. I don’t know if I’ll ever recover if you deprive me of the honor of watching you come for the first time.”
“O-okay.” She was shaking, her entire body quivering against the restraints and Dante moved between her legs, holding himself up on his forearms as he looked at her sweet face. She needed him to do this. In a perfect world, he would date this gorgeous creature and bring her the kind of pleasure she deserved. Instead, tonight he would dominate her body in order to release the demons in her heart, before going home to face demons of his own.
Becca
She’d never been as terrified as she was right now, but she forced herself to breathe through the fear. She could do this. Dante freakin’ Lamonte had offered to not only have sex with her, but to show her how to enjoy sex. She’d never been able to do that, so being spread out in front of him like this was as exhilarating as it was embarrassing. Her heart was racing and she had to remind herself that all she had to do was use the safe word and she would be free.
With the blindfold on, she didn’t know what he was doing but she could hear him rustling some paper and then his fingers were moving between her legs. He was putting lubricant on her and for a moment she was confused; then she remembered how big his cock was and the metal studs that protruded from it. His fingers moved to her buttocks and he spread them slowly. She yelped when he rubbed lube into her asshole and cried out when he slid something hard up and into her rectum.
“Dante!”
“One word and I take you out to the bar.” His voice was hard and she whimpered. “Does it hurt, querida?”
She tried to focus on the unfamiliar feeling in her ass. “N-no.” She couldn’t keep her voice from quavering.
“This will feel good, I promise.”
As he spoke the plug in her ass started to gently vibrate and she groaned.
“Easy, little one.” He stroked her calf, his warm fingers bringing her heartbeat back to normal. “I promise this will feel very, very good.”
She tried to nod, but couldn’t seem to move. Her body was tingling and when Dante’s lips pressed against her clit she couldn’t stop the moan that escaped. His tongue circled it in soft, teasing flicks that made her arch against him. A finger slid inside her and she felt him moving in tandem with the vibrations in her ass. A strange yearning settled over her and she panicked, moving her head from side to side.
“Dante, no! Please—”
She felt a sharp slap on her ass and he growled. “You. Do. Not. Say. No.”
The vibrations in her ass stopped and suddenly she didn’t hear or feel anything. A different kind of panic washed over her this time. Had he given up on her? Was he leaving? She almost called out but then the vibrations started again, harder this time, and she felt him move the thing in her ass, pushing it further inside her. Something else touched her now, different vibrations, right on her clit. Her breath was coming in gasps, a combination of fear and pleasure weaving through her chest as she bucked against the restraints. Part of her wanted to run, but a bigger part of her really wanted to stay.
“Sweet little one.” His breath was warm against her mouth, his hard body now pressed on top of hers. His hands were on her thighs, stroking and calming her, and without warning he sheathed himself inside her with one hard thrust that made her cry out. She’d never had a man his size and the pressure that mingled with the vibrations in her ass and on her clit made her tense, as if she needed more. He was rough, intense as he started to fuck her. She unconsciously jerked as her pussy stretched to accommodate his girth; he filled her to the point it bordered on pain, but each stroke brought her closer to something her body wanted. She didn’t know what to do, unsure what would give her the release she desperately needed. When he pulled out a moment later, the emptiness between her legs was unbearable; she realized in that moment she was his. He was in charge, he could make her do whatever he wanted and the only relief would be to give in.
“Please,” she begged. “Dante!”
He pressed himself back between her slick folds, slow and smooth, until his cock disappeared into her, and watched her start to come undone.
“Dante…” Her voice was a breathy whisper as he began to plunge in and out again, his cock hitting every erogenous zone she had. He was relentless, moving harder and faster, his balls slapping against her, the vibrations in her ass intensifying. She moaned, her chest rising and falling as urgency started to build deep in her belly.
“That’s it, little one.” He curled his tongue around hers just as the first tremors of an orgasm made her pussy flutter and grip him tighter.
“Please!” she begged again, her hips snapping against his, the sensations overwhelming as her slickness allowed him to move effortlessly now. “Dante! Don’t stop!”
He released her arms from the restraints and she instantly wrapped them around his neck, pulling his mouth back to hers. He yanked the blindfold off just as her orgasm exploded around them both. Her scream shattered the silence, her body convulsing as if it had a mind of its own. Watching him watch her was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen and he was losing control too. Their eyes locked as he slammed into her, ejaculating so hard he moved both their bodies as the cum rocketing out of him made him jerk.
He freed her legs and for a long time neither of them moved, their eyes still locked in a gaze so intense it felt impossible to look away, hearts and bodies shuddering in the aftermath of something that couldn’t be put into words. His face had turned soft and loving, one hand slipping down to remove the two vibrators. He tossed them aside before running his fingers down her cheek. His lips grazed hers tenderly, causing tears to fill her eyes.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered.
“For what?” He licked an errant tear. “Wasn’t this what you wanted?”
She nodded miserably.
“Then why are you crying?”
“I feel ridiculous now.”
“No. God, no.” He rolled to the side, pulling her close. “I loved this—watching you come was the most sensual thing I’ve ever seen. I wish…” He broke off, shaking his head.
“I gave you everything I had tonight—you can give me honesty.”
“You must read the tabloids—you know the clusterfuck that is my life. I can’t bring you into that hell, no matter how much I want you. Except here.” He brought her hand to his chest. “You will always be right here.”
She watched his handsome face, trying to memorize it. He’d given her something she’d thought she would never have; it should have been enough and she silently scolded herself for wanting more, for wanting him.
“I know you don’t understand,” he whispered, fingers in her hair. “But I have no choice, querida.”
“Do you love her?”
Maybe she understood better than he thought.
He scoffed. “I’m not capable of love, little one.”
She pressed her forehead to his. “I do understand. But you should understand that you are definitely capable of love, because tonight that’s what you showed me.”
He hated
what he had to do. “Forgive me for leaving you, querida.”
“I already have.”
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