Chapter 10 #2

“I’ve missed you, Printsessa. He has, too.” I nodded, looking down at my aching dick, dripping pre-cum for her. The head was swollen and angry, and the metal of the piercing caused an unrelenting tease as she finally submitted to me, after two years of ignoring me.

A needy sensation grew in my balls at the image of her on her knees, lips open and eyes filled with wanton heat, patiently waiting for my cock. It did something to me—it had always done something to me, but tonight, the heat had been dialled up to unholy levels.

I greedily devoured every inch of naked skin, pausing when I saw the ink on her ribs—ink that hinted at a bond that went deeper than a hook-up, deeper than the hate that burned through me when she refused to lean on me for help, or call just to check in.

All the things that I knew she would never do, I found myself wishing for in the darkness of my room at night, when the silence in my head grew too loud, too vicious. Too lonely.

“Are you going to be my good girl, Printsessa?” Thrusting forward, I forced myself into her open mouth, hitting the back of her throat in one push. “Going to swallow my cock, my cum, for me?

Lenochka gagged, her teeth briefly skimming over my length as pleasure zapped through me.

Pushing further, I relished in the way her throat worked to swallow me down, how she refused to give up even as tears lined her eyes.

I wondered idly if she would need to be taught again—how to take my cock down her throat, how to gag on me.

How to be a perfect and greedy slut for me.

Fuck. Fuck, I won’t last…I pulled out, only to thrust in again, rougher this time, forcing my way past her gag reflex—the one she never had when it came to me.

“More, Printsessa. Show me how much you missed this. How much you’ve dreamed of sucking my cock and having me at your mercy again.” Damn, I missed this.

I felt the metal piercing on the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat. Indescribable sensations filled me as she swallowed again, her eyes red now, as the tears she attempted to hide slid down her cheeks.

“Are you going to choke on this cock tonight?” I felt it then, the way my desire ramped up as her nose hit my pelvis, hitting a different piercing this time, the one she had given me at the base of my cock and pubic area.

So you never forget me, Aleks. Never forget how good it feels to have your way with me…

If only she knew how true that was. My hips jerked faster, forcing her to cough as she choked and sputtered.

Those teeth of hers grazed my shaft again, barely.

“Want me to teach you how to suck cock again?”

Lenochka tried to nod her head, tears streaming down her pale cheeks as she attempted to take even more of me. “Open your throat, Printsessa,” I commanded, gripping the back of her head. “Let me take control.”

The moment she ceded, I thrust into her viciously, the last remaining threads of my restraint snapping.

The only things that existed at this moment were Lenochka and me.

I forced her head down onto my cock, refusing her a break for air.

Euphoria overtook my senses as I pumped in and out of her at a pace I knew I wouldn't be able to keep.

My balls tightened, sending a shockwave down my spine. “Be my good girl, Printsessa. Swallow my cum for me.” I felt myself let go, shooting streams of cum down her throat as she greedily drank me down. I lingered there, not breaking the seal, ensuring she didn’t waste a drop.

Pulling from her mouth, I stood her up and flipped her back around, pressing her into the tree once again.

“It’s my turn now, Printsessa,” I rasped.

Stepping forward until my front was flush with her back, I noted the moment she felt my still hard cock against her arse.

“Is your pussy ready to be a good little whore for me?”

Moaning, she squirmed against my dick, making it thicken even more.

With a slight nod, she permitted me to move ahead.

Grabbing my shirt with one hand, I pulled it over my head while stepping out of the sweats that were now at my ankles on the forest floor.

I forcefully gripped the shirt still binding her hands and yanked it above her head, leaving her hands to linger, bound and useless for now.

Grabbing the knife from my pocket, I flicked it open, bringing it to her breasts and dragging it down and across her chest, moving in a sensual path until I hit the top of her shorts.

I teased the tip of the blade under her shorts as I subtly pressed harder into her arse, making her feel the throb of my cock, already wanting to be inside her again.

“Will you be my good girl, Printsessa? I rasped against her ear, biting down right as I sliced a small cut along her hip, moving to the opposite one to do the same.

“Will you bleed for me?” I asked, repeating the cuts, slightly longer this time, right underneath the first ones.

Her blood coating my fingers did something to me, making me feral in the worst ways—for her, not me.

Dragging the blade from her hips, I continued my descent, dipping into her shorts, teasing at her lace thong.

I removed the blade and sliced down roughly, shredding both the shorts and thong in two.

Ripping the offending items from her body, I took a minute to admire the beauty before me.

A queen so deliciously close to bending to the will of her king.

She was stunning—a viper close to perfection, able to easily poison me with her bite.

“You're drenched, Lenochka,” I growled as her body writhed against me. Flipping the knife in my hand, I glided the handle along her folds, slowly pushing it into her. Her wetness soaked the lips of her cunt, covering my hand. I gave the knife a few pumps, just enough to stretch her some.

Deciding I’d had enough teasing, I took the knife in my free hand, impaling the makeshift restraints to the tree, forcing her arms to stay raised above her head and allowing both my hands to be free.

One hand collared her throat with my thumb pressing into her pulse, while the other slid down her stomach until it reached the pulsing heat of her cunt.

Spreading her pussy lips with my fingers, I relished in the wetness she only had for me. Flexing the hand around her throat, I pressed my nose into the crook of her neck, inhaling her crisp, woodsy scent, layered with a distinct layer of something that was entirely her.

I nipped slightly above my hand, pressing my teeth into one of the sweet spots. “How many fingers, Printsessa?” I murmured, as I thrust two in, not bothering to warn her. A feral little moan escaped her lips, and she bucked back into me, trying to meet me with every thrust of my fingers.

“Think you can take more, Lenochka?” I growled, adding a third finger, feeling her arousal drip down the side of my hand. I curled them inside her, hitting her G-spot at just the right moment, feeling her quake and pulse around my fingers. “One more, Printsessa, one more for me.”

I continued pumping my fingers into her cunt, keeping a steady pace, my thumb pressing down on the bundle of nerves just hard enough to have her buck against me.

The sounds became vulgar as her release slickened her thighs.

“You know the rules, one more before you get my cock in your needy pussy.” To emphasize my point, I thrust my cock between her toned legs, pre-cum leaking from the tip as I felt it slip in between her arse cheeks, just barely grazing the edge of her entrance.

“More, Aleks.” I curled my fingers higher inside her as I used my thumb to press on her clit. “Harder, King,” she mumbled. “I need more.”

Hearing the plea, I tightened the hold on her throat, cutting off her air just enough for her sense of fear to kick in.

Her pulse fluttered like a little hummingbird against my hand.

I pressed in just enough to force her into submission, her cunt strangling my fingers as I attempted to insert my fist. Her pussy spasmed at that intrusion, pulsating as it attempted to push me out, all while I teetered on the edge of losing control.

Feeling her orgasm hit, I removed my fingers from her cunt, bringing them to my mouth and running my tongue against them for a taste.

“Just as sweet as I remember.” I exhaled.

Wedging my thigh in between her legs to widen her stance, I prepared her to take me.

“Your pussy acts as if it missed me, Lenochka…let’s fix that, shall we? ”

Pulling her hips back, I positioned her the way I wanted.

Feeling her bare pussy brush against me, I gripped my cock, bringing it to her entrance.

Not wanting to wait any longer, I thrust my hips forward, bottoming out in one go.

I forgot how she felt strangling my cock, how her cunt always seemed like it was made for me.

Pulling out until the tip was just barely inside her heated core, I bit down one more time on her shoulder, the copper tang of her blood on my lips just as I thrust all the way in again, setting a brutal pace she had no chance to keep up with, although she tried valiantly.

I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. This woman had always been able to undo me with a flick of her hand.

The walls of her cunt vibrated, strangling my cock as I slid in and out, rubbing against my piercing each time, as I attempted to draw this out for us both.

My balls began to tighten as I wound my fist in her hair, yanking her head back until those ice-violet irises locked onto me.

I quickened my pace, knowing it wouldn’t be much longer now.

“Eyes on me, Printsessa. Watch how your King will become unmoored at your feet.”

I thrusted once more, pressing down on her clit as her walls squeezed around my cock, wanting to milk it dry of all I had.

“Aleks, I’m close. I-I’m going to come!” she shouted just as I felt her gush.

Her orgasm detonating and her cunt pulsating around my cock, sucking me in like she never wanted me to leave.

My hot seed filled her cunt until it dripped down her thighs, as she came down from her high.

I fell into her back, taking a minute to exist with her as our breaths slowed, mingling as my dick gave one final jerk.

“I missed you, Lenochka. Don’t ever go silent on me again,” I mumbled into her ear, reaching up to release her shirt from my knife in the tree.

I sighed, backing up, allowing her arms to fall, my cock slipping out of her pussy.

Unbinding her wrists, I slid my hand down past her hips and over her mound, my fingers pausing to play in our combined release.

Finding it starting to seep out of her, I pushed it back into her core, wanting her to be even more tightly bound to me.

I turned her around and pulled her to me, my arms going around her, holding her head to my chest. “Feel better, pretty girl?” I asked, looking into her eyes to make sure she was truly okay after tonight.

“Da,” was her only response as she began to push more of my come back into herself, like she wanted to be tied to me just as desperately. “But was shredding my clothes necessary, King?”

“I have more in my car.” I chuckled, as I slid my sweats back up. Grabbing my shirt, I turned back to face her before pulling it down over her head. I stood back, admiring her freshly fucked look, how she belonged to only me, adorned in wardrobe. “Come on, let’s get you home.”

Threading my fingers into hers, we began the quiet walk back to my car. I thought about how tonight changed everything. How stupid was I to believe that I could forget this girl or the undeniable pull I had toward her?

Looking down at her, I felt a piece of my soul click into place.

I knew moving forward that she would not be able to keep me away.

Lenochka was strong enough to fight on her own, but why should she when she had me?

I squeezed her hand and pulled her into my side.

Slinging my arm around her, I dropped a kiss on the top of her head.

I opened the car door and watched her get in.

Coming around the other side, I slid into the driver’s seat, preparing to drive her home.

“Are we going to be okay, Aleks?” she asked, in a rare moment of vulnerability.

“Printsessa, don’t you know already? The only monsters here are you and me,” I replied as I put my car in drive and left the forest behind. “And the only one you will bow to is me.”

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