Chapter Nine Sarah
As the most hardcore orgasm of my life charged through me, I fought to breathe. Even with the eye mask keeping me in the dark, it felt like I was starting to black out. I gasped and heaved to push air into my lungs as the walls of my pussy violently spasmed.
I’d barely had time to catch my breath before the Beast flipped me over onto my back.
Since I still wore the eyemask, I didn’t know what he was about to do.
I heard the slick slide of what had to be the condom coming off his cock.
The sound of automated grunts and groans filled the air before I felt something warm spurt onto my neck and the exposed parts of my breasts.
“Fuuuuck,” he muttered, as his fingers splayed against my throat rubbing his essence into my skin.
Leaning over, he said, “You’re marked in my cum and all mine.”
“All yours,” I echoed. Tilting my head, I processed his words. “You have an accent.”
“Yes.”
“I like it.”
“Is it sexy?”
“Very.” At the feel of something hard against my thigh, I frowned. Slipping further out of the scene, I asked, “How are you still hard?”
He chuckled, and I liked the sound of his natural laugh. When he didn’t answer, I reached between us to squeeze his cock. “How?”
His body shifted, and then his reply came back through the mask. “It usually takes me coming a second time for it to go all the way down. And before you ask, no I haven’t taken anything like Viagra.”
Was this real life? How could a man who looked like that have a huge cock and that level of a refractory period. Or was it even refractory since it didn’t go all the way back down?
Finally, I muttered, “Holy…fuck.”
As he pulled away from me, he chuckled. “Now you know why they call me the Beast.”
“Oh, I got it even before the perma hard cock factor.”
An odd snorting sound came from his mask before he gripped my waist and hoisted me up to straddle him. “Ride me,” he commanded.
“Yes, sir.”
Taking his cock in my hand, I rose up on my knees and then guided him to my core. We both hissed as he slid inch by delicious inch inside of me. After he was all the way in, I gave myself a moment to adjust before I started to move.
Leaning forward, I placed both my palms on his chest. As I swiveled my hips, he grunted. Slowly, I rolled them to the left and then back to the right. I bit down on my lip to keep from riding him like a crazed cowgirl. I wanted to work up to that.
The Beast’s hands came to my waist. They slid over my ribs and up to my breasts. Gripping the fabric in the center, he ripped it, freeing my boobs. As he palmed them in his hands, a ragged breath vibrated from me.
His strong hands cupped and weighed them before squeezing them. Since I desperately wanted his mouth on my rock hard nipples, I leaned over him, swinging my breasts near his face. I didn’t know if he still had his mask on or not.
He shifted beneath me and then his warm mouth enclosed my nipple. I whimpered as I began to rock faster against him. With my breast in his mouth, his hand slid back down to my waist. Gripping my hips, he began to raise me on and off his cock.
Throwing my head back, I shrieked with pleasure and started grinding harder against him. With one enormous hand guiding my left hip, his right hand slid between my legs. After pinching my clit, he rubbed it between rough fingertips.
Tension built between my legs as he latched on to my other hardened nipple, twirling his tongue around it. “Please, sir.”
“Please what?” he questioned, his breath warming my breast.
“Let me come.”
“Mm, I’m not sure you’ve earned it.”
I mewled in frustration. “What can I do?”
“Pleasure your Dom.”
Chewing on my bottom lip, I racked my brain for what to do. Then it came to me. Sucking in a breath, I tightened the walls of my pussy around the Beast’s cock.
“Oh fuck,” he muttered.
I repeated the process as I continued riding him. As his grunts filled the air, I asked, “Did I earn it now?”
“That’s good, but not great,” he teased.
Oh, I’ll show you. My hand swept between my legs to swipe a mixture of my arousal and his precum. I then reached behind me to cup his sac.
A hiss came from within the Beast’s mask. But I wasn’t done with him. Sliding my hand under his balls, I rubbed the sensitive flesh between his sac and ass. The Beast jerked and shuddered beneath me. Gently, I slid my lubed finger along the silky skin. A low groan rumbled through his chest.
When I increased the pressure, his hips bucked, pistoning faster and faster into me. The next thing I knew he barked out a cry and came into me in a rush of warm cum.
At the full-body orgasm he was experiencing, triumph echoed through me.
He finally stopped jerking and what I imagined was cursing in Russian. “Oh, no, did I make you come too soon?” I asked.
HIs broad palm smacked my ass. “You are a very bad brat.”
“I just pleased you so I could come.”
“Oh, you’ll come all right.”
He slipped his now slackened cock out of me with one hand while easing me onto my back with the other. Instead of settling between my legs, he curled up to my side, His hand came between my legs to smack my pussy, sending a jolt of pleasure through my core. “You are a bad, bad sub.”
“I’m sorry.”
He delivered two more hard smacks to my pussy, causing me to shriek with pleasure. Then two of his fingers dipped inside my soaked walls. As he began pumping them into me, I thrust my hips up to meet them.
Besides finger fucking me, he was moving his body beside me. As I focused on his movement, I realized he was moving the mask with his free hand.
I gasped when his lips pressed against my jugular. His tongue darted out to lick a trail down to my collarbone. At the hollow of my throat, his teeth grazed my skin. Goosebumps popped out along my skin.
When he licked back up to the sensitive side of my ear, his lips suctioned onto my flesh. At the same time, he continued to pump his thick fingers in and out of my pussy. A moan escaped my lips when he bit down on my flesh. “I’m marking more of you.”
“Yes, please,” I replied.
His moist trail moved down across my chest. “Are you always this…” Instead of finishing, he dipped his head to suck my nipple into his mouth.
“Bratty?” I suggested in a breathless whisper.
“Yes,” he replied, against my breast.
“Never.”
His teeth grazed my nipple before he gently bit it, sending a flood of my arousal over his fingers. “Why for me?” he questioned.
For a moment, I couldn’t even focus on his question. He’d added a third finger and was now also rubbing my clit as he pumped his fingers in me all while sucking my nipple. “I…well….”
When I couldn’t respond, he froze his fingers mid-pump while popping his lips off my breast. I mewled in frustration. “Answer me.”
“I can’t explain it. I’ve never wanted to challenge my dom. But you’re…”
“What?”
“Like no one I’ve ever been with before.”
“What a compliment,” he mused, as he started finger fucking me again.
“It is…I swear,” I panted.
The Beast sped his fingers up, sending the squelching sound of my pussy echoing through the forest. Biting down on my lip, I gritted out, “So…close.”
My hips began rising in a manic pace to fuck the Beast’s thick fingers.
Just as I started to go over the edge, he sank his teeth into my neck.
A cry erupted from my lips as my orgasm detonated.
As I rode out the wave of please, the Beast continued marking my neck with bites.
At this rate, I would be wearing high neck collars for the rest of the week.
With my pussy still fluttering in aftershocks, I brought my hand to my forehead.
My eye-mask was suddenly eased off of my eyes.
As I stared up at the sky twinkling with stars, my emotions felt like a rollercoaster paused at the top of an insanely high incline.
I knew within a few moments that rollercoaster was going to plunge downward.
The sub drop was nothing to be discredited.
But I knew considering the Dom he was, the Beast would emotionally and physically see me through to the other side.