Chapter 18 #2
My cock hangs thick and heavy between us, and I need to be inside her again. It’s downright excruciating not being buried deep inside of her sweet heat. Releasing her, I push her onto the bed and start pulling my clothes off.
With my belt in my hand, I climb on the bed and straddle her. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, her hooded violet hues begging me to own her, but instead I motion for her to give me her hands.
Without hesitation, Dottie reaches out to me. “I trust you.”
Such simple words but they are anything but, and I don’t believe she realises just how much they mean to me. Swallowing, I offer her a small smile and grip the belt tighter in my hands before reaching for her.
Securing it around her wrists, I turn her around so her ass is up in the air. I admire her peach of an ass for a few seconds, before snapping myself out of it and attaching the belt to the headboard.
She watches my every move over her shoulder but doesn’t say a thing.
Her trust turns my dick to fucking granite, like the fucker wasn’t already hard to the point of pain, dammit. Letting out a strangled breath, I sit back on my heels and admire her with my cock in my hand. I want to fuck her ass so bad, but right now, I need to give her and myself something more.
“Spread your legs and keep your ass in the air, Blossom, and don’t you dare move them unless I say so.”
“Wha ─ what happens if I move them?” she asks, widening her legs for me like a good girl.
“I punish you more than I already am going to.”
“Why are you going to punish me?” she asks, breathily.
“Because you let two others touch you,” I jest.
“That’s not fair!”
“I know, but what can I say? I’m a jealous and selfish bastard who wants you all to himself. However, that’s not why I’m really punishing you, baby.”
“Then why?”
“Because you left me.”
Without another word, I grip her ass cheek in one hand, guide myself to her hot hole and slam into it.
Holding still, Dottie keens out, her body quaking from the invasion.
She keeps her shaky legs in place, though, and I want to praise her, but I’m having difficulty forming a sentence when her cunt is strangling me .
“You were fucking made for me.”
I pull out and slam inside her again, watching as her cunt swallows my cock, fuelled on by her breathy moans and whimpers with each thrust. Her pussy lips are stretched over my length, and I’m finding it hard to focus on anything else, but when she moans again, I look up and find her clenching her fingers around headboard.
Glancing back at where we are joined, I spit down on her asshole and start probing with my finger. Dottie’s head whips around, her eyes wide and mouth gaping.
“Anyone touch this forbidden hole, beautiful?”
“No─no.”
“Good. I’m going to take your ass virginity as well, then. But don’t worry, baby, that’s not for tonight. Now tell me, why did you leave me this morning?”
She flicks her hair over her shoulder and gives me her back.
Righto.
“Blossom.”
She doesn’t answer me.
Defiant brat.
Well, if she wants to behave like one, I’m going to treat her like one.
I fuck her ruthlessly, probably too hard, but she doesn’t complain, and if I go by her cries of pleasure and moans, she’s enjoying it.
Her defiance does something to me. It sets me alight from the inside out, and I want to punish her more.
Her pussy squeezes my cock like a vice grip, and I know she’s close to coming, so I slow my pace and bring my hand around and start toying with her clit. With my chest to her back, I move her hair and kiss the back of her neck.
“Does that feel good?” I ask between kisses.
“You know it does, asshole.”
I chuckle and apply more pressure .
“I’m so close,” she mewls, jutting her ass back to meet my thrusts as her pussy walls flutter around my cock.
“I know,” I say and stop.
“Damon!”
“What?” I ask, feigning innocence as I start rubbing her clit again.
“Ohhhhhh...”
“Feel good?”
“Mhhmmm.”
I stop.
“DAMON!”
“Count with me. You’ve been denied one orgasm. You have three more.”
“What?!” she screeches, trying to turn around but I hold her head in place and start fucking her harder.
“Count. Otherwise, I’ll stop now and leave you like this for the next thirty minutes,” I punch out between thrusts.
“You wouldn’t.”
“Try me.”
She stays silent, and I reluctantly slow my pace.
“Fuck you, Uncle Damon . One.”
I laugh as I snap my hips forward again.
I bring her to the cliff again, and just as she is about to throw herself over the edge and explode around me, I stop. She growls in frustration, her body beading with sweat and shaking. Pushing myself off her back, I stay inside her on my knees and slap her ass.
“Two.”
“Good girl.”
Spreading her ass cheeks wide, I slam into her and out repeatedly, watching her cream covering my length and her asshole puckering. It makes me want to devour it with my mouth, tongue, and cock, but I stay on task, feeling her walls constricting again and pulling out.
“Three,” she pants, and I slap her ass and push back inside again.
Sweat drips down her sides and her body quakes with the impending orgasm. A sob wrenches from her.
Maybe it’s too much.
However, then she looks at me over her shoulder, tear-stained cheeks and rebellion in her violet eyes as her mouth opens and she gives me what I want. “Four.”
I smirk at her before driving home again, spitting down on her asshole and inserting a finger.
“Damon. Shit,” she curses.
“That’s right, baby, you’re about to come all over my cock with my finger in your ass.”
That’s all I say before I start fucking her relentlessly, goosebumps and sweat pebbling my skin while my balls tingle and draw tight. She is pulling on the belt around her wrists, rubbing them raw, but with her cries of bliss, I don’t stop.
And when she screams my name and squirts all over my cock, I follow suit, her name on my lips like a hymn as I empty inside her, wishing I could do it again immediately.
I pull out of her slowly, and sit back on my heels, watching our mixed arousal leak from her freshly fucked cunt. It’s so pink and swollen that it makes me groan. Swiping up some with my hand, I bring it around to her mouth.
Her eyes are closed, and she has a crooked smile on her face.
“Open wide, Blossom. I want you to taste us.”
Her tongue lolls out, but her eyes stay closed, and when I place my fingers on her lips, she wraps them around my digits and sucks. Fuck me to hell, this woman is going to be the death of me.
My cock is still hard and normally I’d take her again, but she must be sore and spent, so I slowly unfasten the belt from her wrists.
Cradling her in my arms, I lay her in bed before getting up and locking the door. I take one last look at her to find she’s already snoring softly, before I click the light off and crawl in beside her.
It’s only us in the dark and our dirty secret. Stroking her hair, I kiss her nose and then draw her back to my chest. The last thing I do before the Sandman whisks me away, is give her a confession that I should probably keep to myself.
“I think I’m going to keep you.”