Chapter Fifteen #2
“I know you like this,” he growls, making me shiver.
Another flare of intense arousal washes through me.
“Getting fucked like this. On your hands and knees. You were a bad girl, Sofiya.” He spanks my backside, making me moan louder.
The dark chuckle that escapes him makes goosebumps break out on my skin.
“You like that, don’t you? Getting spanked.
Because you were a bad girl.” His hand slaps my ass again.
The pain of it mixed with the pleasure inside of me is too much to handle.
Too much to bear. I think I’m going to die from it all.
And it will be a heaven worth going to.
“Take all of me, Sofiya. Take me.” Each of his thrusts is powerful and measured and strong. He’s claiming me, well and truly.
“Dimitri,” I whine. My head is bowed so low, it touches the ground. It’s like I’m bowing to him. My god. My savior. And yet, my devil all at the same time.
“That’s it, Sofiya. Say my name. Scream it. I know you can come without me touching your clit. Come from just my cock inside your cunt.”
He grinds his hips down, filling me up deeper. My body wants to reject this while my soul craves this.
He continues to give my backside little slaps. Nothing too painful but enough to remind me of who’s in charge. As if I could forget. And I don’t want to forget. I don’t ever want to forget how much control Dimitri has over me. He’s like a drug and I’m an addict.
“Come for me, Sofiya,” he commands. “Now.” His powerful thrust is enough to send me over the edge and I cry out as an intense orgasm rips its way through my body.
Dimitri thrusts into me once more before his own release happens. The sounds of our bodies moving together is now replaced with silence and heavy breathing.
He leans over me and trails kisses along my exposed neck. I shiver. It’s the best feeling in the world to be taken care of after Dimitri just claimed my body without remorse. With him, there’s no gentle love making. It’s pure and honest fucking.
And I need it more than I’ve ever needed anything in my entire life.
He pulls out of me. I feel empty without him and that scares me.
Dimitri gives my ass another tap. “You did good. I’m proud of you, Sofiya.
You can see why I did the things I did. It was for your benefit.
To get you to this point. To make you crave me the way you now do. Are you still angry with me?”
“No,” I admit, feeling ashamed of myself. I should hate him for what he did and yet… I can’t muster up the strength. I need Dimitri too much.
And that’s exactly what he has done to me. Broken me down until I’m fully dependent on him.
“Is your pussy sore from my cock?”
“Yes.”
“Does it hurt?”
“A little.”
“I’m sure. I took you good and hard. But I’m not done teaching you a lesson yet.”
“Can I move?” I ask.
“In a moment. I have to get my body ready for you again. To take you again.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, I’m not done with you yet, Sofiya.
You need to be well and truly claimed for you to learn your lesson.
You’re going to fuck me this time. Ride me.
Come here.” He grabs my hips and angles me onto his lap so my back is to his chest. My knees are on either side of his legs.
His clothed legs, I notice. He still hasn’t gotten naked with me.
“I’m already hard again,” he says into my ear as he pushes my hair back. His fingers skim along my neck, making my head tingle. “You are going to ride my cock like this until you come.”
“I can’t,” I whine. “It’s too much.”
“I know it will be a little painful. But you need to take it. You need to know that I’m in control of your body.
Nothing else matters.” He slips my straps down my arms and pushes my dress down so it bunches around my waist. His hands cup my bare breasts, making me moan.
Without even realizing it, my hips jerk forward on instinct.
That’s how powerful his touch is over me.
“God, I love your breasts,” he murmurs, his breath tickling my neck. I moan as he swipes his thumbs over my nipples. “I know you can come from just nipple play and I love that about you. There are so many things I love about you.”
But do you love me? That’s the question I want to know. Dimitri may be obsessed with my body but will he ever give me his heart one day? I’m afraid I already know the answer.
“Dimitri,” I moan, dropping my head back onto his shoulder. He squeezes my breasts again.
“Lower yourself onto my cock, Sofiya. Now.”
I push past my slight fear and do as he says. The moment his tip touches my entrance, I go still. My body is spent from how hard he took me yesterday and now today. I can’t take anymore.
But Dimitri is not giving me a choice.
“Lower yourself onto my cock, Sofiya. I want you to be the one to do it.” He continues to play with my breasts, lighting a fire inside of me.
I can’t deny it: my core is throbbing again.
Desperate for him again. Can a person die from too much pain mixed with pleasure? There’s only one way to find out.
With a deep breath, I lower my body down as his length fills me up. In this new position, I can feel him more intently. And god, does it feel good.
My hips grind down, now that I’m the one in control. Dimitri tightens his hold on my breasts.
“That’s it, baby. Take me. Fuck me. Show how much you need this.”
I roll my hips back and forth, taking him in deeper. My body can barely handle this. The pain is too much. But it’s also intoxicating. Electrifying. Exhilarating.
“Dimitri,” I whine, placing my hands over his. I need something to hold onto. Something to steady myself with.
“You got this, baby.”
His words encourage me and I move my hips faster and faster, back and forth, back and forth. I’m riding him the way he wants me to. All I can think about is him. Nothing else matters. I might die if I don’t have Dimitri in my life.
That’s what makes me truly broken and that’s terrifying. Yet, I don’t feel as scared as I should.
“It hurts,” I whine as my inner walls clench down on his cock. He grunts. I know he feels this as much as I do.
“I know it does, Sofiya. But it also feels good. You want this. Tell me you want this.”
“I do,” I admit.
“Tell me you need this.”
“I do,” I practically scream.
“That’s my good girl.”
My hips go wild, grinding down on him. His length is fully inside of me. I’m trapped in his arms and nothing can save me because the one man who can save me is currently the one I need to run from.
“Dimitri, it’s too much.”
“You can keep complaining all you want, baby, but you need this as much as I do.” His breath comes out in fast pants. He’s more affected by this than he lets on. “So fuck me like you need my cock. Like you’re desperate for it.”
“Yes,” I moan, unable to stop myself.
“That’s it.”
I drop my head back onto his shoulder and let my eyes flutter closed. All I focus on is the pleasure and pain inside of my body and how much Dimitri is in control of me and how I can’t stop any of it.
His hands move down to my waist and he helps me lower myself down harder onto him. More friction. More pressure. It sends a shot of desire through me and I know my second orgasm of the day is not far behind.
“That’s it, Sofiya. Fuck me like the good girl you are. That’s it.”
My hands cover his hands again, holding on for dear life. The sounds that are leaving Dimitri’s mouth – grunts and pants and groans – tells me he needs this just as badly as I do.
“Come for me,” he commands into my ear.
It’s all I need.
I gasp as my sudden orgasm washes over me and I tremble and shake in his arms. Dimitri holds my hips down as he thrusts up into me, taking me the way he wants. It hurts so much that I cry out. Yet, the pleasure of this moment makes me lightheaded.
He grunts as his release follows next.
Dimitri wraps his arms around me, holding me close to him as we each catch our breath. I can feel him soften inside of me.
“You made me proud, Sofiya.”
I sink into his arms, trying not to cry all over again, as a pure happiness washes over me.
“You’re going to stay in here for the next few days,” he says into my ear. My eyes snap open.
“What?”
“You need to truly become mine and you’re still not there yet. You’re going to stay in here. I’ll bring you food. I’ll let you out to use the bathroom. But then you’ll come right back in here.” He grabs my waist and gently lifts me off him.
Dimitri is in control of my body as he lowers me onto the ground and spreads my legs wide. “You look so good this way. For now, you’re going to stay right in this exact position until I can tell you to move.”
My nightgown is still bunched around my waist but it doesn’t do anything to hide my body. My breasts and vulva are on full display for him. I can feel his semen dripping out of me.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” he says, standing up and putting his cock away. I almost pout. That’s how badly I already need him despite how achy and sore I am between my legs.
“When?” I whine.
“In an hour. I’ll come back with your breakfast. Until then, you better not move. Or I’ll have to spank you again.” He walks out of the cage and shuts the door behind him. But he doesn’t lock the cage door. It’s a test, one that I have to pass.
I remain in this position for the entire hour Dimitri told me to wait. I concentrate on my breathing and eventually, I fall into a meditative state.
When Dimitri returns with a plate of food, I see him smile, pride in his eyes. Pride for me.
“You’re going to be mine, yet, Sofiya.” He gets into the cage with me and sits me up before feeding me himself. He cuts up each piece of the omelet and places it into my mouth. I eat like I’m going to die of starvation. I’m so hungry.
But not just for food.
Once he finishes feeding me, Dimitri pulls me into his arms and I cling to him. I wish his shirt wasn’t in the way. I’m desperate to touch his bare skin like I did in the shower.
“The next few days will be tough,” he says. “Staying in here with nothing to do. But you will make me proud. I know you will. And once I say you can leave this cage, I know you’ll be well and truly broken.”
My heart rate spikes while at the same time my body softens into his touch.