"Yes, "I breathed, arching my back, pressing myself against him. "Fuck me, Knight."
"You had a gun shoved into my mouth earlier," he chuckled, a breath against my wet breast, spreading goosebumps up my skin.
"It was foreplay."
"With the safety off."
“Count your blessing that you're still alive, and make me come."
He tsked his lips, his hands reaching for my wrist to pull them up and over my head. Holding them there with one hand, he pressed me to the bed, staring down at me, his expression hard and judgmental.
I hated how weak I felt in that moment, waiting for him to pronounce his judgement over me. “You cut my ribbon.”
He pinched my nipple, and I arched my back, unable to stop myself, even though guilt hammered my heart. “You could’ve had almost anything I owned in the world, but you destroyed the one thing I wanted for myself." His hand slid down my belly and under my panties, yanking them off, then he fingered my slit. I moaned as he touched me.
"I'm sorry."
"Are you?"
"Yes," I hissed, my hips shifting,chasing, chasingas he explored me with his finger.
"Show me how sorry you are, Tati."
"How?"
"I want you to come for me, like a good girl."
"Is that all?"
"No," his lips suckled and caressed my nipple, then down my belly, "I need you to show me that pretty pink cunt of yours."
I widened my legs, baring myself to him, to the man I loved, despite how he hurt me. "Nothing else?"
"Nothing else." A breath over my softness as his finger left me cold and empty. Then, his mouth, hot, warm, wet, his tongue spearing me. Fingers digging into my inner thighs, pushing them wider, baring me open, until there was nothing but his lips on my cunt.
Soft murmurs as he kissed, caressed, and suckled. My own hips jerking, thighs shifting,chasing, wanting, needing...
"This pussy belongs to me," two fingers speared me, stretching me wider, then one curled up inside me. Tap, tap, tapping, rubbing, my orgasm building. His tone changed from loving to possessive. "You will never fuck another guy again, is that clear, Tati?"
"Yes." After today, I could never return to my old life.
"No fuckinganyonebut me." His finger disappeared, his tongue still laving through my lips and I whined in complaint.
Begging.
"Please, Knight."
A hard slap on my cunt. "This pussy doesn't deserve to come."
"Please."
"You cut my ribbon."
"I'msorry!"
"I want all your ribbons, Tati." Another slap, sharp pain reverberating through my core as he then kissed and suckled. "From now on, this pussy belongs to me, and only me, is that clear?"
"Yes, yes,please."