Chapter Eleven

Off the Charts

Xolani

“I want to forget my name while I’m busy moaning yours.”

– Unknown

Xolani loved that Dima always requested her consent. Too many times, in the past, her consent wasn’t even a factor. She looked up at him from her position on the bed and smiled big. “Yes, please tie me up.”

Approval lit up in his beautiful eyes. “All right, beautiful one.” He moved to tie her to the bed. Once he was finished, he asked, “Are they too tight on your ankles and wrists?”

“No. It feels fine.”

He had her tied to the bed and spread eagled.

The bed was comfortable and the anticipation she felt ramped up.

She groaned when he stroked his thumb over her distended clit.

She’d come twice already but she needed to have him within her.

Xolani could still hear the other couple going at it, but she only had eyes for Dima.

Her Dima.

He set her soul on fire. This night had turned out better than she could have ever dreamed.

She knew she would never get enough of him, but she intended to enjoy what she had of this fabulous dream.

Her heart squeezed at the thought of letting him go but she steadied herself to stop thinking about it.

Tonight was for her enjoyment. In fact, if she wanted longer, she had the time to do just that.

He cupped her cheek.

His touch startled her and she looked at him. “Yes?”

He didn’t answer her at first as he studied her. “You seemed far away. I was asking if you were ready for the toy to be inserted?”

He was so thoughtful. “I’m more than ready, Dima.”

“Perfect. You’re so gorgeous.” Dima swept his hand down her body and he used his thumb to press against her clit.

Unable to move much, all she could do was arch her back to seek more from his teasing fingers. “Damn, I don’t have to do much to get you ready. You’re so wet you’re soaking your thighs and the cover. Fuck, I can’t wait to fill you.” Dima dipped a finger into her entrance as if to test his words.

Immediately, she groaned softly. It wasn’t enough but the feeling was phenomenal. Her hips bucked against his finger. She wished she could touch him and make him go faster.

“Ahh...do you want more, little lamb?”

“Please? It’s not enough.”

“You have to promise me you’re not going to get off yet. That is for me to feel when I am balls deep inside of you.”

“I p-promise, p-please Dima.” She was begging now. Reduced to pleading so she could ease the ache to have him within her.

“Only a little taste,” he murmured as he slid two more fingers into her. “I need to prepare you to take my cock.”

She felt her cunt squeeze tightly around his fingers and she moaned. The pressure from the anal plug made the sensation fierce.

“Fuck. You are impossibly tight.” He slowly thrust his digits into her.

Soon, she found her hips moving to his rhythm. Xolani felt her body loosening up, but this was only his fingers. Would she be able to take that monster of a cock? She so fucking hoped so. As his free hand cupped and squeezed a breast, she bit her lip to keep from crying out.

“No...you’d better scream my name and tremble, Xolani.” Dima growled at her as he stopped thrusting into her. He slid his finger out a bit as if he were going to retreat.

“No...” she cried.

“Then you keep nothing from me. All of you is mine. Your cream, your cries, fucking all of it! Isn’t that right?”

“All yours,” she whimpered. Then she sighed as he thrust his fingers into her harder.

“Mine.” He leaned down and kissed the top of her mound. Then he removed his fingers from her, grabbed the toy and turned it on. He then set about placing the Eva’s wings inside of her labia.

Xolani hissed softly. She was so sensitive from his ministrations.

Once he had the toy snug against her clit he pushed it a bit. “I’m going to keep it on the lowest speed for now. Get you nice and needy. Good and snug, little lamb?”

“Mh-hm...”

“Great, this toy will stimulate your clit while I fuck you,” he said gruffly.

She noticed he had one of his hands wrapped around his monster cock while jerking it languidly.

Now she wished she wasn’t tied up. Because she wanted to touch him like that.

Fucking hell, she’d loved the taste of him in her mouth.

Her mouth was watering just watching him tug from root to tip.

A generous flow of pre-cum still leaking from the top of him.

He cleared his throat.

Xolani brought her gaze back up to his face.

“My eyes are up here baby girl.” A glint showed in his eyes.

She couldn’t stop the small laugh as she asked, “Is there even a condom that will fit that beast?”

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Dima

He snickered. “Don’t worry. You will be protected.

” He brushed his thumb over the head of his cock, gathering some of the moisture as he continued to stroke.

How many times had he beat off to the thought of being inside her?

Too many times to count. He was finally going to get his chance to come hard with her inner muscles gripping him.

He hated that he couldn’t fuck her raw. But to keep up his facade, he’d have to fuck her with a condom.

Besides, as an incubus, he could fill her with his child.

Not yet.

He turned away quickly to grab a condom off the table, opened it and slipped it smoothly down his cock.

Briefly, he looked at the window to see their companions kissing and hugging one another.

He got up on the bed between her spread legs and licked his bottom lip as he stared at her glistening pussy. All that desire was for him.

Fuck, if that didn’t fill him with pride. He wasn’t the only one obsessed.

He took his time because he didn’t want to explode as soon as he slid inside of her.

His fingers told him the story of a pussy that hadn’t been fucked in a while.

So tight. He knew she would probably squeeze the life out of his dick.

But he didn’t want to spill like a virgin.

One would think as a demon, he could hold it.

But with her, he had his doubts. He’d wanted inside of her for far too long.

What he did want to do was make her even wilder for him than she already was. He moved to rest between her thighs, pressing the head of his cock at her entrance. Dima put his tip on her clit as he moved his hips to rub it back and forth over that small bundle of nerves.

He rose over her and continued his teasing, his cock repeatedly caressing her clit. “Soon, every one of your holes will be filled.”

“Make it now,” she ordered as she tried to arch her body as close as she could to him.

She was right, he couldn’t wait any longer. Without a word, he gripped his cock in one hand and placed it at her entrance.

She stopped moving though her breaths came out in little pants.

He eased his cock inside of her while groaning as inch by precious inch his thick length began to feel her. The pressure from the anal plug along with her tight sheathe almost made him blow it. Luckily for him, entering her slowly, helped him maintain a semblance of control.

Xolani let out a strangled cry as more of him filled her.

“Be my good girl and wait to come,” he managed to say as he struggled to maintain himself.

Finally, every inch was fit so snugly within her, he stopped moving so she could adjust. Like a vice on him and, damn, if she didn’t feel right.

He’d never felt so connected to someone as he did at that moment.

Once more, that strange warmth took over his body, so much so he shivered.

What the fuck was happening to him? Opening eyes that he didn’t realize he’d closed, he stared down into hers.

He felt sure, she wore the same look of awe on her face as he did.

“You feel so good, Dima. Fuck.”

“Ditto little lamb, ditto.”

“Move Dima, fuck me.”

“Oh, I will, baby girl. We are going to fuck.” He thrust himself within her slowly at first, then he sped up to a smoother and faster pace.

Now the room filled with the sounds of his cock hitting deep within her wet snatch and their moaning in unison.

The only thing to make this better was if no condom existed between them, so he could fuck her pussy bareback.

Dima claimed her mouth again, as he pounded deeply into her.

Wanting her to feel every inch of him, he used his magic to curve his cock even more making sure to hit her G-spot.

“God—damn!” she squealed.

“Ah yes, that’s the spot.” He made sure to hit it repeatedly.

Each thrust within her hit harder than the last, until he was but a blur of motion.

He loved the sounds of her frantic cries.

The walls of her cunt clenched around his cock with the tightest grip he’d ever felt.

The heat from her pussy burning him with the most decadent sensation.

He was the demon in the equation but damn, if she wasn’t the temptress.

His whole body was on fire with the need she made him feel.

She sheathed his cock so well, like he belonged only inside of her.

“Please Dima, free me from these ties. I need to touch you.”

It took all of him not to magically untie her bindings because he wanted to keep fucking her. He moved to his knees while still inside of her, so he could reach the bindings on her hands first.

Once he got them untied, she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Fuck, stop moving...or I’m going to blow my load,” he growled.

Once she stopped moving, he swiveled a bit so he was still in her and undid her feet.

He wasn’t disappointed when she brought her legs up to his waist and he continued thrusting.

Both sighed in pleasure. She leaned forward and placed her lips over his while riding his cock to her completion.

Not to be undone, he sped up and soon they were both groaning into each other’s mouths.

Dima sucked her tongue into his mouth and arched his back as he pounded into her. He was determined to wreck her pussy for anyone else. She’d only want his cock at the end of this.

Pulling his lips from hers, he took a nipple into his mouth sucking on it, not getting enough of her flavor.

He felt the telltale climax beginning at the base of his spine and knew she was just as close because she began to chant his name in staccato.

His cock was screaming for release and as she dug her nails into his shoulders and came, he could not help but call out.

“Oh fuck, Dollface!”

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