Chapter 45
Chapter forty-five
Dmitri
There was desperation in Alisa’s eyes. A need that pierced at something deep inside of me, and made me want to quench all of her desires. I pressed her clit into my mouth, and the little sounds that escaped her left me feral.
I fucked her with my tongue, living for the way her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“Such a good girl,” I said in between tastes. “Lying so pretty for me while I devour you.”
She was too far gone for blushes, the only response was her hips thrusting into my face for more. I was more than happy to oblige. I’d give her exactly what she wanted… until she was on the brink.
When her legs were trembling against the restraints and her cries became nonsensical, I pulled away from her. Alisa thrashed against the cuffs, her eyes wide and angry.
“Oh, do you need something?” I asked, unable to help a smile.
I may want to quench all her desires, but where was the fun if I didn’t make her beg for it?
Her response was little more than a snarl.
“What was that?” I said, leaning back on my heels, enjoying the blatant need in her eyes.
“Please,” she said angrily. A tremor rolled across her body.
“I wasn’t aware you even knew that word.” I teased my hand closer to her center, but refused to touch the spot she needed. “But not good enough. Try again.”
Frustration rippled across her face, and her hips jerked upwards in a hopeless attempt to create friction.
“Be a good girl,” I reminded her, inching ever closer to that spot that’d make her scream. “And beg for what you want.”
Alisa’s teeth gnashed together. She attempted to move her legs closer, but the restraints held her firmly in place.
“Fine. Make me come.” She noted my raised eyebrow, then added in a slightly softer tone, “Please.”
“You call that begging?” I said with an unimpressed snort.
I raised my arm, and hope flooded her eyes. Then I slapped her clit with the palm of my hand. Alisa’s lower body jerked up at the impact. I smiled when I heard her high-pitched squeak.
I raised my hand again. “You can beg me to lick your pussy, or I’ll smack your clit until you come.”
Beyond the desire, defiance steeled her face. “Give me your worst.”
“Oh little kitten,” I said, raising my hand again. “You have no idea who you’re up against.”
I smacked her vulnerable clit even harder, enjoying the ripple that echoed across her entire body. The wanton sounds she made had my dick stiffening against my pants.
“You like that don’t you, my little slut?”
A devious smile spread across her lips, and my hand sang against her mound.
“Can’t just pick the easy way,” I tsked, before landing true again.
I groaned when drool started pooling out of her perfect lips.
Alisa was panting hard, and I knew I nearly had her. Good, because my pants were strangling my cock.
“Are you going to come for me, my little whore?” I barely recognized my own voice, it was almost inhuman.
Her mouth opened, but I slammed my hand down on her clit before she could form a sentence. A scream of ecstasy rushed from her lips as she soared into another dimension. I roughly thrust two fingers inside of her, hitting that secret spot that would make her fly even higher.
Eventually, she started to come down from her high, but I still pressed inside of her, milking every drop of desire from her orgasm.
“I think you’re ready,” I said, staring at her blissed out face.
“For what?” she said with a soft smile.
That smile made something clench in my chest. I ignored it and unzipped my pants.
“For this,” I said, stroking my hand up and down my finally freed cock.
It had ached with every whisper of pleasure from her lips, and each time my fingers touched her perfect hole.
At the sight of it, Alisa unconsciously licked her lips.
Good girl.
“I want you raw,” I said, my voice gravelly.
It wasn’t just a want. It was a deep and primal need. I wanted to feel every minute spasm from her tight little pussy. I needed to feel her fully.
I never fucked without a condom before, but something told me once I pressed into that pretty pussy with no barrier between us, I’d become completely addicted to the feel.
“Me too,” Alisa murmured, and I groaned.
“But first I need to take advantage of you being in this position,” I said.
I shifted, so my knees were on either side of her restrained arms. Then I placed my aching cock above her perfect breasts. I stared down at her, the afterglow of her orgasm permeating through every pore of her body.
But I wanted more.
Needed more.
I circled the head of my cock around her left breast, and the pink bud rose to life. When I repeated the movement on her other one, the blissed out expression on her face transformed to need.
I shoved my dick into her cleavage, enjoying the feel of her soft skin against my hard cock. I squeezed her breasts tighter around my cock, enjoying the friction and her moans.
While I fucked her breasts, I squeezed down hard on her nipples, alternating between them to give both perfect buds the attention they deserved.
When I couldn’t stand another moment being outside her welcoming hole, I released my grip on her nipples and moved lower.
Uncertainty shifted into her eyes. I paused my movements.
“What is it?” I said.
Alisa focused on the window silhouetting the dark sky.
“It’s just… Are you sure you're okay having sex with me while I’m on my… period.”
I couldn’t help it, I laughed. Couldn’t she see how hard I was? How much I wanted to live inside her body.
A frown tugged down her lips, and I saw the distance brewing. I lifted my hand and brushed it across her cheek.
“Look at me,” I said, gentling my voice.
Her eyes reluctantly drifted from the window to my face.
“Don’t you know how badly I want you? Do you need me to prove it to you?” A low whimper left her mouth, and I bit down hard on her lip. I leaned back with a smile, enjoying the taste of her.
“Every time you have a twinge of cramps I will fuck you until you can’t feel your legs anymore. Every day of your period I will taste, and fuck, and twist you into all sorts of positions until I’ve drenched your body in my cum, and you can no longer deny it.”
“Really?” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. A glimmer of hope and disbelief shimmered in her eyes.
Oh, I was going to enjoy the fuck out of this.
“I’ll prove it to you,” I said. Then slammed my cock into her waiting hole.
She moaned at the intrusion, and I pressed in harder, not bothering with gentleness or allowing her to adjust. I fucked her like she deserved to be fucked: rough and all-consuming.
It felt incredible to have no barrier between us. To feel each and every twinge of her pussy milking me. There was no going back after this.
When her restrained legs started trembling, I thrust even harder into her, enjoying the way her body jerked mindlessly against the restraints.
“Already about to come?” I tsked, smacking her clit.
Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as I continued slamming into her over and over, never wanting to leave the pleasure of her warm kiska.
I bucked into her while she careened off a cliff, savoring her mindless screams as she violently spasmed underneath me.
It set off something inside me. Before I knew it, I was pulling out of her and coming all over her stomach. She groaned around my rough flicks of her clit, her hips bucking into the air.
Already hard again, I smiled, knowing I was going to enjoy fulfilling my promise. By the time I was done, every inch of her skin would be painted white.
I slid back inside of her, not even close to being quenched of her.
A small part of my mind wondered if I’d ever have enough of her body. If I’d ever stop needing to listen to the cute sounds escaping from her mouth, when I fucked her.
I pulled backwards until I was nearly outside of her cave. My entire body rebelled at the idea.
“Time to prove it to you again,” I said. Then slammed into her so hard that her head jerked backwards.