Chapter 57
Chapter fifty-seven
Alisa
“Are you ready to submit?”
“No,” I said.
He leaned over and bit down hard on my left nipple. I moaned as it hardened into a peak. Dmitri slapped my other tit, and the other nipple acted in kind.
“Such a pain slut,” he muttered darkly into my ear.
“I’m no-” His fingers thrust roughly inside of me. An aftershock wracked my body, and his lips split into a smile.
“Don’t even think about lying to me, kotenok.”
“Or what?” I said, circling my hips against his fingers.
Dmitri curled his fingers sharply. My head fell back against the mattress as I panted. When I tried to speak again, he thrust another finger inside me. It short-circuited my brain and my answer.
“Are you sure you don’t want to take that back? I haven’t come yet, and I’m feeling quite sadistic.”
I kept my mouth firmly shut, refusing to take back the words.
As he stared down at me, the darkness of his intent washed over me, sending an electric zing to my core. Dmitri raised his hand, and I expected him to spank me again. Instead, he reached into the bedside table and pulled out a silicone object with a blue jewel on the bottom.
“What is it?”
“Suck on it, and I’ll tell you.”
I opened my mouth and swirled my tongue over the waiting object. It was the length of my fingers and tapered.
“Such a good slut, lubricating her butt plug.”
I nearly choked on the silicone toy. Dmitri chuckled at my reaction.
“A bwut pwug?!” I said before realizing the plug was muffling my words.
“Don’t talk with your mouth full,” Dmitri said, running his hand across my slightly engorged cheek.
I shot him a glare, but he just smirked back.
“This should help with your attitude problem,” he said, then yanked it out of my mouth.
“Fuck you.”
The words were slightly negated by the drool pooling from my lips.
“Planning on it.”
In a swift motion, he pressed the soaking wet object against my virgin hole. I squeaked at the feeling of my chilly drool leaking down my quivering back hole. Dmitri’s fingers played with my clit, and when a flutter of pleasure coursed through me, he pushed the tip of the plug inside my ass.
Saliva dribbled down my chin as I felt the pressure of the toy digging into that forbidden hole.
“You like that don’t you, my little slut?” Dmitri said, pressing it in a little further. “Well I sure love sticking things up your butt when you’re being a pain in my ass.”
His heated words left a sheen of shame and arousal on my bare skin. It felt so wrong to have something up that hole. It was so dirty and wrong. Dmitri twisted the plug, and my inner walls spasmed.
Fuck, how could something so wrong feel so good?
“This slutty hole is slurping up the toy like it was made to be in there. Maybe I should keep this in you at all times, plugged and ready to be fucked.”
Dmitri’s hand pushed hard against the base, and my entire body rippled with the overwhelming sensation.
“Your kiska is looking a little lonely now.”
He stared down at me for a moment before pulling a small metal clamp out of the drawer. It had black rubber on the ends.
“Does that… do what I think it does?”
Dmitri clamped it on my clit. My back arched off the mattress as I screamed wordlessly. Holy shit.
“You talk a big game,” he tsked. “Always pushing me, and acting like you can handle anything.”
“Y-you…” I gasped out struggling to form words around the sensation. “clamped my cli–”
He squeezed the tip, and I squealed.
“I did,” he growled. “And look at you absolutely fucking dripping from it.”
His fingers brushed my entrance, and showed me the evidence of his words. I whimpered when they moved to tease my clamped clit.
“Good girl,” he said when I moaned.
He gripped my face, and kissed me harshly.
I shivered, all of this was so overwhelming, so much. And he wasn’t even inside of me yet.
He must’ve sensed it, because he paused.
“You okay, Alisa?” Then he added, “Remember your promise.”
“Yes.” I said. “I… like it.”
I blushed as I admitted that. His expression could only be described as feral.
His huge hands made short work of his pants. When Dmitri’s hand jerked violently over his cock, all I could visualize was the rough way he was about to fuck me.
He lined his cock up with my pussy. My body tingled with the reminder that my legs were above my head and he could take me however he wished.
I was like a doll that he could manipulate into any position.
Dmitri thrust inside me. This time he didn’t inch in slowly and let me adjust to his size. He pressed forward harshly, entering me like he owned me. All I could do was moan and take all the building pressure.
Between the butt plug, and his huge dick I was quivering beneath the fullness of my holes. And the clamp made everything so much more intense.
“You had so much attitude earlier, kotenok. Cat got your tongue?”
I opened my mouth, but he just slammed further inside of me, bottoming out in my canal. I screamed at the sensation, all thoughts of a comeback shattering beneath the pleasure pulsing through my body.
“I promised I’d fuck the attitude out of you,” he hissed, tilting his hips backwards.
The force of his thrust sent me sliding towards the headboard. Dmitri gripped my hips, flinging me back onto his waiting dick. On his next rough impalement, I screamed mindlessly.
Dmitri grabbed my boneless legs, throwing them up over his sculpted shoulders.
The sight of the metal bar spreading my legs behind his head had me panting for air.
Before I could even adjust, he slammed back inside of me.
Impaling me over and over like a fuck doll that he was readjusting to his pleasure.
“Who do you belong to?” he growled.
“You,” I said, shocked I could form words with all the sensations clawing through my body.
In a flash, he threw my legs back over my head and pulled my ass up into the air. My lower half dangled helplessly in the air as he pounded inside me, his jerks growing harsher than before.
“All of your orgasms are mine. I’m going to wrench every single one of them out of you.”
With a dark laugh, Dmitri removed the clamp from my clit and all the blood came roaring back. When he slammed into me again, I screamed as I careened off the top of a cliff with nowhere to grab onto.