Chapter 9
We enter her room and I look around at the messy suite that has clothes strewn all over the main room and then there is another room to the right with the bed and a small kitchen on the other side of the suite.
She’s got money or someone is bank rolling this room.
I don’t know which and don’t really fucking care right now.
She walks further into the suite and I follow a little slower. I want so badly to make her crawl for me. To make her beg for me. Instead, I step into her back and circle her waist with my arms.
She kicks off her heels, and it lowers her a good three inches, making her now only slightly taller than me thanks to my heels. My thoughts swirl with desire as I release her and lower her zipper. The only thing holding the fabric in place is how tight it is on her body.
Her thick dark hair trails down to her mid back and looks gorgeous against her skin. The little beach wave curls she has gives her the perfect elegance factor that this place deserves.
I release the fabric so slowly from around her and then push it off her shoulders and down her body.
It slides to pool at her feet. Her black lace bra and her matching panties are the only thing left on.
So I unclip the bra and then push the straps to make them fall off her arms and it drops to land beside her dress.
I reach around to grip both of her full breasts in my hands and play with those pert nipples.
So perfect. Beautiful. I take my time to explore them as I kiss along her back.
My lips slipping over her shoulders. She leans into me a little more while I play with her and tease her into a perfect puddle against my body.
She would do anything for me right now. Begging me wouldn’t be enough to stop what’s about to happen. I urge her forward toward the bedroom and we enter in silence. I push her down so she drops to her knees. She does so without a single complaint. Such a good girl she is.
I reach for my zipper before removing my dress and watching as it lands at my feet, much like Scarlett currently is. A puddle of beauty that is waiting for my attention. I fucking need her so badly.
I touch along her shoulders and then run a fingernail along her neck as I step in front of her.
Our eyes meet and she licks her lips. I sit on the edge of the bed.
The footboard serves me as I lift one heeled foot and open my legs wide for her.
Her eyes trail down my body until she stares right at my pussy.
I’m practically dripping for her to touch me. I lift her head with one nailed finger, and she drags her gaze away from my core and towards my face.
“What a good girl you are. What would you do for your Mistress?”
“Anything,” she responds breathlessly.
“Good girl.” She shivers. “Come taste your dinner.”
I release her chin and she dives right between my legs. I stare down at her as she licks up my slit and then uses her fingers to open me up for her to enter my pussy with her tongue. She swirls and licks like she is a starving kitten.
“That’s it, kitten. Such a good girl for me.”
I let my hand slip into her dark hair and I grip it tightly as I hold her right where I want her. My mind spins into thoughts of need and bloodlust. I can envision the very situation with her. Her between my legs such as this but bloody sheets and both of our bodies coated in crimson liquid.
I claw at the sheets, the blood soaking into the pristine white of the cloth. My body writhing as she buries herself in between my thighs. If only she knew how badly I want to slit her throat and get myself off with her dead fingers coated in her own blood. Soon...so very soon.
I snap back to reality and open my eyes to find her sucking on my clit as two fingers slip slowly into me. Fucking hell, that feels good. I hold her close as she sucks and flicks my clit and then slips in and out of me with a slight wave of her fingers along my inner walls.
A pressure builds quickly inside of me as she fucks me slow and steady. That’s my good girl. Fuck me. I wonder what she would look like covered in blood as I fuck her. Will she spasm as sweetly as the men do?
I shake my head. Not tonight. No. I need this.
I push the thoughts away as I cum against her mouth.
My body was shaking and threatening to detonate right there on the spot.
She continues to lick me until the spasms stop and then I’m releasing her hair and she sits back and licks her fingers clean. That’s so fucking hot.
“Such a good girl, kitten. You made me cum so quickly. How about I make you feel so fucking good now? Would you like that?”
She nods and I smile slowly.
“Come here.” She stands up. “Hard limits? Safe word? Tell me what you need.”
“Gagging is a hard no. Red is my safe word. I need to cum.”
“Damn. You really are a good girl, aren’t you?”
I smile as I slip my fingers over her nipples with just small touches here and there.
A tease and nothing more. I like to drag out the pleasure and this time is no different.
I want to make this last for as long as I can.
So when she whines in desperation, I don’t hurry.
I just laugh and take one nipple between my lips and slide my tongue along the tip.
She has no idea who she just invited into her bed. Slipping my tongue along her skin as I tease her further. She whines and I smile against her skin. Shifting from one foot to another as she tries to get pressure on the place that matters most.
I wrap my hand around her throat and put pressure on either side, being careful to avoid pressing against her actual windpipe.
She exhales and leans into my hand. I release the pressure slowly and she moans in pleasure.
The endorphins I’ve released straight to her fucking core as I continue to lazily tease her nipples.
I slide my other hand down her front, and then between her legs as she spreads for me.
I nip at her with my teeth. Grazing along her breasts as I tug and bite her gently until she squirms against me.
I squeeze her neck as I slip my fingers between her legs and find her clit with ease.
I rub slowly as I release her neck and then immediately grip it again.
Her little pants and moans drive me on as I continue a pattern of squeezing and releasing her neck to send euphoric waves of blood straight to her brain.
Mixing the signals of pleasure and plain as I tease her orgasm that much higher.
All the while, I continue licking and biting her breasts.
The continued stimulation all over her body has her nearly melting at my feet as her legs shake and her chest rises and falls rapidly.
I fucking live for this right here. The control I have over her very body makes me want to continue this every day of my life. It’s one reason I became a cam girl. I want to watch others melt for me as I deliver them the pleasure they seek.
I smile as I flick her nipple and then enter her pussy with two fingers and she practically stops breathing. The sudden intrusion sends waves of pleasure all over her body as she shivers and shakes for me.
“Such a good girl you are. Are you wanting to cum, kitten?”
“Y…Ye…Yeesss.” She pants the word as I curl along her g-spot in just the right way.
I stroke her slowly. No way I am going to make this quick.
I suck her nipple in between my teeth and bite down.
I squeeze her throat and then lift my palm to grind against her clit as I continue with my fingers.
She shakes harder and I smile against her skin.
She’s so close, I only need to speak the words.
“Good girl. Now cum for your Mistress.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
And she does. Her walls clench my fingers so I can barely move them, but that’s when I do the most. I force past the clenching and dip in and out of her.
I release her throat and let the blood I’d been holding rush outwards, enhancing the experience ten fold.
I bite her nipple a little hard and fuck her with my fingers so that she soaks my hand and it drips down her legs.
She’s squirting for me. Soaking everything in the area and I fucking don’t stop.
I keep fucking her and biting her nipples while holding her neck in a dominating position.
It isn’t until her pussy walls stop clenching around my fingers that I slip them out and lick my fingers clean.
I release her throat and lean up to take her lips with mine.
She tastes of my pussy and I can’t help but to devour her harder as our combined scents and tastes melt into one delicious dish.
She kisses me back so fiercely, and I take control as I deepen the kiss. My hands pull her body flush against mine. So fucking perfect. Such a good girl for me. She called me Daddy… I fucking loved it, too. A new kink has been unlocked.
I want her on her hands and knees, on the bed, so I can fuck her hard.
Damn, I don’t have my strap with me. Wasn’t expecting this tonight.
I came looking for a man to kill. Instead, I found a woman that makes me want to keep her crawling on her knees for me.
To fuck her like she deserves and leave her so satisfied she can’t move afterwards.
I pull back from kissing her and lean my forehead against hers.
“Such a good girl. How did I get so lucky tonight, kitten?”
“I think I’m the lucky one.”
“Hmm. Let’s get a shower and then I want to eat that sweet little pussy until you are squirming in this bed and begging me to stop.”
“Yes, sir.”
Oh fuck. I never thought of myself as a Daddy or sir, but that makes my clit twitch at the simple words. Who taught her to sub, because I’d love to thank them properly. She’s far too perfect for me.
“Say it again,” I purr.
“Yes, sir.”
“Shit.”
I grab her neck and squeeze as I drag her mouth back to mine. Kissing her fiercely while holding her captive. She’s mine and I don’t think I want to fucking leave this bed, let alone this room, anytime soon.