Chapter Thirty-three Daniel
Chapter Thirty-three
Daniel
I think I’m about to cum in her mouth if she keeps sucking me off like this. Fuck, I’m definitely gonna cum.
I don’t want this to end. Not yet.
My hand guides her mouth a bit further down, but before my body gives in to the orgasm I’m about to have, I pull her hair and make her look at me, my cock springing free from her mouth.
She looks at me, waiting for my next order. Fuck, she’s such a good girl.
My good girl. She’s all mine right now, and knowing I have the power to control her every single movement right now turns me on so fucking much.
More importantly, it gives me back the feeling of power over my life.
“Come here, pretty”, I tell her, changing positions with her.
She lays down, her hands staying right over her head, and this time, I’m the one to hover over her.
“Spread your legs for me, pretty”, I whisper. She obeys in an instant, giving me free view of that pretty pink pussy of hers.
“Fuck, what a pretty pussy”, I tease her, touching her with my right hand as my other hand makes sure she’s not moving hers. When my hand finally slips over her already wet cunt, her back immediately arches and a groan escapes her lips. I grin.
She’s so fucking needy. That’s exactly what I want from her.
“You got so wet just by sucking my cock?”, I ask her.
She simply nods, her soft moans the only sounds escaping her lips.
“That’s my good girl.” Considering how wet she already is, I don’t use the lube. I thought I’d need it, but no. Sucking my cock was all she needed to be ready to be fucked.
God, she’s so fucking perfect. She’s all I ever needed. And the best part is, she’s all mine. All mine to fuck. She belongs to nobody else right now.
I stare down at her, the cuffs still wrapped around her wrists, pinning her hands above her head.
She's completely at my mercy, her body trembling with anticipation. I can't help but admire how fucking beautiful she looks like this—helpless but giving me everything I want.
Giving me her body for my needs, because she knows it’s exactly what she needs, too. She needs to be used. To be controlled.
And fuck, does that turn me on.
I drag my fingers down her soaked pussy, feeling the warmth, the slickness of her arousal. She moans softly, her legs trembling as she squirms beneath me.
“You want this so badly, don’t you?” I whisper, my voice low, laced with a dark, possessive edge.
She nods, but I want more from her.
“Tell me how bad you need me to fuck you, Jennifer.” I demand, giving her no room to hide from my command.
She moans in response. “Please,” she begs, “I need you to use me, please, master…”
I grin. She’s such a good fucking slut.
“Oh, I will, trust me”, I reassure her. As I slip a finger inside her, she moans gently, but she takes it well.
It doesn’t surprise me. She’s a good girl. She can take it, just like she told me.
“Does that feel good, hm?”, I ask. She immediately nods, begging me for “more”.
I give her exactly what she’s asking for, filling up her wet cunt with two of my fingers, arching them inside her. “Fuck, Daniel—”
Before she continues, I let go of the handcuffs, wrapping my hand around her neck instead. Gently, I squeeze it. Not too much, but enough to make her feel it.
“What are you supposed to call me, hm?”
Instead of looking frightened, she smirks, biting her lip. “Master.”
“That’s right”, I grin. “What do good girls say?”
“Fuck me, master.”
Oh, lord. Those weren’t the words I was hoping for, but fuck— these might be even better.
She’s such a tease.
I fucking love her.
Love her? Huh. What a weird thought.
Although my mind caught me off-guard, I don’t show it to her at all. I continue just as before.
Her face is a mixture of desire and submissiveness when I pull my fingers out.
“Please don’t—”
“You don’t get to tell me what to do, baby. Forgot that already? Just lean back, princess, and stay right where you are”, I grin.
I grab something else out my nightstand quickly. The second she notices the little pink vibrator in my hand, she smiles. Oh, she’s gonna love this.
“A man who’s not scared of using a vibrator during sex?”, she asks me with a hint of excitement in her voice. “I’m beginning to fall in love with you, Daniel.”
Holy fuck. She can’t say this to me. Not right now.
I know she doesn’t mean it like this, but fuck. She can’t tell me things like this. Not when we agreed to keep this sexual only.
Her fucking words.
“A lot of women tell me that”, I joke. I don’t mean it, though. I’ve never used this toy before. I got it for her. I’m intending to use it on her, only.
I’m not into fucking several women at once. That’s simply not me.
When I look at her again, she seems a bit confused, but she doesn’t say anything. I think it’s better like that.
I stroke my cock gently as I sit in front of her, her legs spread open wide. Perfectly positioned just for me.
The pink vibrator in my hand is gonna be of good use today. I turn it on and position it on her clit, leaving it on the slowest mode, yet her back arches slightly. “Fuck”, she moans.
This is gonna be intense. I know it.
I tease her with the vibrator, sometimes using a higher mode, sometimes taking it off her clit completely. Although I can tell it frustrates her that I’m not letting her cum yet, she enjoys this just as much as she suffers from it.
“Please fuck me”, she begs me. “I need you, please.”
I’ve told her before that I’m in control, but fuck, right now? I can’t keep holding back.
“Get on your knees, baby. I’m gonna fuck you so good.”
She does exactly as I tell her. When she’s in the position I want her to be, I take the satin blindfold into my hands. “Is this okay? Not too tight?”, I ask her while I put it on her.
“It’s perfect”, she murmurs.
I get up, staring at her from behind.
Oh my god.
Her fucking ass. I’m pretty sure that if I don’t fuck it one day, I’ll go insane.
But for today, I’ll focus on her pussy. I don’t even know if she’s even into ass-fucking. And I don’t know for sure if she wants to repeat this, either.
I’ll beg her for it if I must.
I’m not a man who begs, but she’s a Goddess. And fuck, I’ll do anything if it means I get to touch her beautiful body again.
My hands spread her ass cheeks as I take a look at her beautiful pussy. Oh my god.
I can’t help but get a taste of it. I flick my tongue around her clit just once, but it’s enough to make her want more. Her moan is the only sound filling up my bedroom, and I don’t regret starting this at all.
Fuck the ’morally wrong’ shit.
Fuck the I don’t think I want to keep this only sexual shit, too.
She tastes like warm honey and sin—sweet, addictive, and utterly irresistible.
Right now is the moment where I know, even if I would’ve tried to resist her charming, sweet voice, and her sexy body, I don’t think I would’ve been able to.
Jennifer knows exactly what I want.
I want her.
I grab the lube this time, knowing that she’s wet, but still wanting to be sure. I don’t want to hurt her just because I took things too fast.
When I open the bottle, she flinches, probably confused what the sound was.
"No worries, I’m just using some lube. Let me make sure you’re comfortable. It’s gonna be a bit cold at first.”
She hums gently, her back arching perfectly into the position I want her to be in. Perfect.
I can feel her trust, and it makes me want to be even more careful with her.
I don’t know if her Ex was as gentle with her as I am. Especially considering that he left them.
But if I ever find out who this man is, I’m going to help him regret ever leaving Jennifer.
She’s so fucking perfect, and now, all fucking mine.
“Good girl”, I whisper into her ear, rubbing the lube onto her pussy gently.
Right after, I rub my cock while looking at her, making sure it’s lubricated enough.
Again, I don’t want to hurt her.
“I’ll push it in now, alright?”, I ask. She hums again. I know I’ve said I’ll take control of her. I’m also aware that she mentioned not to act like she’s a virgin.
But this is our first time, and she said she hasn’t had sex in years.
I just want her to enjoy this, no matter what.
Positioning myself behind her, I slowly push the head of my cock inside her. Her pussy clenches around me at first, but just a few seconds after, her body seems to relax.
“Such a good girl”, I groan, gently pushing myself in further until I’m filling her up completely. She moans softly, pushing herself back to me.
I grin. Oh god, she wants this so badly.
She wants me. She’s so perfect. I don’t think I ever want to share her with someone else again.
Just the thought of her being with another guy pisses me off. Fuck. Keeping it sexual only?
Even if we do, I’m not gonna share her with anyone.
“Does it feel good?”, I ask her.
“Fuck, yes… Please, keep going.” Her begging turns me on so fucking much, I can’t believe it.
My cock pulses inside her, my body already ready to cum, but I can’t do it yet.
Fuck, I wanted to cum inside her mouth within a few seconds already.
How am I gonna survive fucking her?
Her pussy feels like fucking heaven, tight and warm around me.
Her moans—like fire—echo in the silence, stoking the flames of desire in my chest.
When I start moving faster, fucking her harder just like she asked me to, her moans get louder.
The sound of her pleasure fuels my drive, and though I don’t want anyone to hear those beautiful cries, a darker part of me wants everyone to know just how good I’m making her feel.
She’s mine. Every inch of her.
“That’s my good little slut,” I praise her, making sure she knows how good she’s making me feel.
A groan escapes my lips as I hit that sweet spot inside her, her pussy tightening around me, clenching with every thrust.
I can feel her getting close, her walls fluttering, and it drives me fucking wild.
I’m not stopping now—she’s mine to break, and I’ll make sure she falls apart for me.