Chapter 9 #2
Precum beads at the head of my cock as I pull my sweats down, gripping my shaft to position myself at her entrance.
The metal piercings along the underside of my dick are warm against my hand, heating more with every second.
I can’t wait for her to see that she’s not the only one who likes covering their body in ink and jewelry.
My baby girl is incredible like this, completely and utterly at my mercy. She could wake up at any second to put an end to this, but she stays asleep. Letting me fuck her in and out of her dreams. The power is addicting.
My head lowers against the back of hers, and slowly, carefully, because I don’t want to hurt something so precious, I push inside her—and it’s like the moment of rapture. Where everything is perfectly aligned, and the stars explode behind my eyes. It’s pure bliss.
I stifle my groan against her hair at the same time she releases a low, breathless mewl.
Jesus fuck, she’s so damn tight.
Mina shudders, stiffening as her pussy stretches to take my length. “Shhh,” I whisper against her ear.
I’m torn between hoping she’ll wake up taking my cock, so I can watch her question whether it’s all a dream, or fucking her while she’s fast asleep because it sends the primal beast inside me into a frenzy.
But I don’t do that. Not yet. I ease my cock further into her, seating her soaked cunt down to the very base. I’ve done it slowly. Gently. So she knows I’m careful with my things—that I take care of them. That she still comes first.
I’m claiming her, and she has no idea. Branding her without her knowledge, when we both know that if she woke up right now, she’d come the moment she realizes it’s me.
Everything about this situation is fitting for us—hidden under the cover of darkness where at least one of us is always oblivious to the other.
Our entire relationship is built on secrets, except there’s nothing she can hide from me—other than her laptop.
I haven’t been able to crack the code for that one yet.
“You’re so wet for me,” I rasp, feeling my piercings drag along her inner walls as I fuck her. Over and over. Thrusting into her until her desire is coating me.
Grabbing my phone, I open the front camera and snap a picture of us to commemorate the moment. Our first time. The flash blinds me momentarily, but she doesn’t move a muscle as her body naturally adjusts to my cock, taking me like she always knew she was meant to.
Mina was made for me. My only regret is that it took her reaching out to me to find her. I wish I had her in my arms years ago.
I drive my cock inside her, rougher this time. Each rung of my piercing adds extra friction for her at this angle, causing her to make these noises that have me losing my grip on control. She arches her back, pushing her hips in her sleep to take me deeper, and I damn well nearly see stars.
She feels so fucking good.
I keep my rhythm smooth and steady at the start, careful not to shake the bed or jar her out of sleep.
“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” I whisper as I sink into her tight pussy as deep as I can.
She mumbles something incoherent, pushing herself against me like she’s eager for more. Fuck, what I would give to see those pretty eyes of hers flutter open right now.
“Are you thinking about all the ways I could ruin your pussy while you’re asleep?” My harsh breaths brush against her ear.
I graze a finger over her clit, and she responds with her hitched breath. The smell of our combined arousal fills the air and dampens her sheets.
“You know it’s me, don’t you, baby? The thought of me makes you soaked.”
I pick up speed, holding on to her with one hand across her chest while the other strokes her clit.
“Were you dreaming about me? Hoping I’d break in and shove my cock in you?
It’s like you’re trying to get me as addicted as you are.
” I groan, voice guttural, increasing my pace.
Soft, melodic sounds fall past her lips.
“I think I should fuck a baby into you. What do you say? Should I fill you up as my parting gift?”
She answers by strangling my cock, choking it hard enough to send me careening close to the edge of finishing.
All sense of composure evaporates from me.
I slip out of her and flip her onto her back.
The sudden movement makes her tense up, but I’m back inside her in a heartbeat, fucking her—no, making love to her.
That’s what I’m doing.
Fucking isn’t what she and I were made for. It’s too mundane and ordinary for what we have.
I’m making love to her. It’s the only way to describe it. A worshipper doesn’t make sacrifices for their god and call it a crime. This is devotion. Complete adoration and undying loyalty. A painter and his muse.
A strained whimper makes me pause. Mina’s body tenses against mine, and she goes quiet, panting into the darkness. Withdrawing slightly, I rub her clit in slow, soothing circles, kissing the line along her neck and jaw. She gradually relaxes, breaths evening out.
I haven’t figured out why she’ll suddenly coil up—whether it’s pain or pleasure—but I’ll get to the bottom of it. Sometimes, I’ll crook my fingers a certain way, and I’ll get this very reaction.
My cock twitches before I start thrusting back into her in careful, steady motions. She stirs like she’s about to wake.
“Leo?” Mina mumbles, half asleep.
Depraved satisfaction flows through me, but I don’t let up with my movements.
Of course my girl knows whose cock is inside her.
“That’s right, beautiful. It’s me,” I whisper.
“Go back to sleep, baby. Let me get you all nice and filled so you’ll have me with you all day tomorrow.
” Her eyelids twitch like she’s torn between waking or living out whatever depraved fantasy she’s playing.
“If you’re a good girl, I’ll come back tomorrow and fuck my cum into you again. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
Mina makes a noise that sounds a lot like agreement, and I smile, leaning down to take her nipple into my mouth before giving it a chaste kiss.
I drive my hips against hers, rough yet gentle.
The type of lovemaking that she’ll feel for days but won’t leave dents in the walls from the bed frame.
Her moans rise in volume, coming out at shorter intervals.
She tightens around me, right before becoming deathly silent.
There it is. This is my favorite part.
A little divot forms between her brows, and her lips form a perfect O shape. I’ve seen it enough times now to know that there’s no other sight in the world that compares to Mina coming.
Her body shudders beneath me, and I imagine her crying out my name as she shatters around my cock. The image has my balls drawing up, and I drive into her with one hard thrust.
Bright lights flash behind my eyes, and electricity thunders through my veins as I spill my seed into its new home.
“You made a big mistake, Mina,” I say, voice hoarse, grinding my hips against her to push my cum deep inside. “We’ve broken the seal, and there’s no going back. Now your pussy is mine to do whatever I want. And I should warn you—you aren’t the only one who’s creative.”