“Open your eyes. Admit you only need me. Want me. If you don’t, I’ll tie you to the bed and let you burn in your drug-induced agony. You won’t be able to relieve yourself of the painful ache deep inside. It’ll be more torture than anything I’ll do to you as you lie here—trapped in your head as your mind thinks of all the ways my cock, hands, and tongue can take it all away,” I hissed letting my cock stroke up and down her slit as my finger did.
In that moment I knew I wouldn’t wait for the test results—I was fucking her raw tonight. All night. Besides, I already slipped my cock into her wet heaven and after a taste of that, nothing else would do.
But the devil in me wanted to make her hurt. I rolled to my side, letting my hand lightly trail over her skin as she writhed and struggled needing a harder touch, a deep fuck that I still made her wait for.
She turned her head on the pillow meeting my eyes. “This is torture.”
“Ah, sweeting, I have much to teach you. This is nothing…nothing compared to the things I will do to you.”
Fresh tears sprang from her eyes. Her hips continued to buck seeking more sweet relief. I rolled back over her, prepared to sink in her, but her hand pushed back against my chest. “No. I-I need you to burn with me.”
“I amagape mou. I am.” My body shuddered as her wet heat teased the tip of my cock ready to plunge in. It was such a turn on to have her drugged and coherent. Whoever did this to her knew what they were about.
“It’s not fair. I want you to feel the same aches I’m feeling. It’s the only way you’ll understand.”
“It won’t matter. I will never feel it, sweeting.” I let myself start to slide effortlessly in. She hissed, crying in pleasure and frustration, undulated under me, helping me slide deep inside her tight channel. She was burning. So hot and wet, my entire body pulsed, shook with the heady, physical pleasure washing over me. I shut my eyes, gritted my teeth, relishing in the pure bliss of feeling the waves of pleasure sparking from my dick to my brain. If the pleasures of the flesh are the only things I’ll ever feel—I’ll have my pound of hers repeatedly. Maybe a hit of E wouldn’t be so bad. I’d reach heights of physical pleasure like never before and since it’s the only thing I feel…why the hell not?
She half moaned, half-screamed, hands both pushing and pulling me.
“Christos, please.”
“Please, what? And in the bedroom, you address me as, Sir,” I replied, through gritted teeth as I slipped out of her.
“It’s not fair. I’ll admit it’s you—only you I want. But come with me. I feel as if I’m going insane. I’m scared...terrified. Please, I’m begging…”
And I understood. The lonely feeling of being alone. Trapped in your mind with no way out. It’s been a long time since I connected with any human on any level. But I understood.
Rolling to my side, I swore in Greek, placing a quick call ordering a bottle of Ecstasy. “It’ll be here soon. Don’t worry little dove. I’ll go with you. But until it gets here…how should I make you come?”
I sat back on my heels, my fingertips rubbing her swollen nipples. I lowered my hands between her thighs, circled her engorged clit before I fell face first between her thighs.
“Christos!” She screamed as my tongue swept through her folds and my lips tugged at her needy clit.
“Say it,” I commanded, with my mouth still hovering between her legs. My hands held her thighs apart so hard—I knew I’d leave the marks of my fingers on her skin.
“I’m yours. Just for tonight—I’m yours, Sir.”
Satisfied, I had her consent, albeit drug-induced, I flipped her over, smacking the palm of my hand flat on her curved cheeks.
“Ah,” she cried.
“That was for making me wait.” Another hard smack echoed in the room. “That was for thinking this is a one-time thing. You’re mine little dove.”
“For how long?” She gasped.
“Until I say we’re over.”
“What? Wh-what am I? Your girlfriend?”
“I don’t do girlfriends or relationships. I’m your master, and you’re my slave.”
“Sex slave?”
I shrugged.
“No. Never.” She scooted up the bed attempting to evade me. But I held her fast.
“Are you sure about that little dove?”