Page 112 of Destined for the Devil
My heart pounding in anticipation, my eyes followed him as he climbed off the bed, gently pulling my restrained body toward the edge so my head was hanging off, the world upside down.
"Fuck, Daddy…I don't think I can..." I wondered out loud as the blood rushed to my head and I looked him over, naked and upside down in front of me. My pussy was soaked just thinking about his next actions.
"Shh…shhh…” he interrupted me quickly, stroking his cock and looking me over. “Daddy will teach you, baby.” He bent down toward me, gifting me small kisses right in the crook of my neck. “Daddy will teach you how to enjoy this,” he whispered as I exhaled in relief, his lips landing on my collarbone, my breasts, and lower, lower, until he licked my pussy and sucked my clit into his mouth.
Warmth spread through me, and every feeling tripled in intensity from the way I was positioned. Bent over me, Roman licked again, spreading my legs, moaning into me.
My head was about to explode. My body burned, and pure adrenalinerushed through me from how gentle, how slow, and how much of a tease Roman was.
Right as I tumbled toward the edge of release, my mind falling into sweet oblivion, Roman pulled away and stood back. He always edged me just the way I needed. Just the way I craved.
"Open that pretty mouth of yours, Angel." He took a step toward me, his hard cock right at my lips. I licked the tip and then did as I was told, the upside-down position a novelty. His cock slid into my mouth, but it went deeper than ever. Shocked at how far down my throat he could push it in right away, I jerked, instinctively trying to grab a hold, but it was no use.
“You’re doing so well, baby.” Roman’s deep voice sounded somewhere above, but I was quickly dissociating, focusing on breathing and how every ridge of his cock slid against my tongue. Fuck, this was both torture and pleasure wrapped into one.
Roman fucked my mouth deeper with every snap of his hips, keeping an even rhythm. His fingers placed slight pressure onto my throat, the tiny asphyxiation sending my head into a wild spin.
It was so much, all at once; it waseverything.
My moans accompanied the obscene sounds in the room, mixing in with his groans of pleasure. His hands ran down my body, touching anything and everything he wanted, both soft and rough. The juxtaposition always sent me to heaven. A light slap on my cheek, a hard pinch on my nipple, followed by the most loving touch in the same spot.
He doled out punishments and gifted tender gratification all at once. "All strapped down and nowhere to go, huh?" He breathed out on a particularly rough thrust and pushed on the anal plug again, jolting my body alive and simultaneously sending an electric shock of pleasure throughout me.
Just as darkness began to edge its way into my vision, he pulled outabruptly and gently tugged me back into the middle of the bed. “Breathe, baby,” he murmured.
I gasped for air, panting, my lips swollen, face wet, and every inch of me about to be used and adored.
His hands on my hips, he flipped me over with ease and placed a soft pillow beneath my chest, every touch reverent and precise. My mind spun without respite, drunk on what I’d just experienced, begging for more.
But then he switched it up again. Roughly, he slapped my thigh, silently commanding me to arch my back for him. His fingers threaded into my hair, and he smushed my cheek into the bed, slamming his cock into me without any warning, without any fucking tease.
The stretch was overwhelming in the best possible way, especially with the plug still inside me. My cry cut through the room, every nerve ending screaming in ecstasy, pure elation coursing through me.
Roman always knew what I wanted. I didn't want to be caressed, I didn't want to be teased, I just wanted to befucked. And he gave me just that.
"I think you like it, baby.” Roman spoke slowly, deliberately. “I think you like having all your holes filled, don't you?"
I couldn’t respond, couldn’t catch my breath. My mind was in another place, my little submissive self greedily feasting on having every single desire fulfilled.
His thrusts deep and controlled; his large hand held my shoulder as he steadied me in the position he wanted. His groans blended in with the sounds of his thrusts, creating the filthiest soundtrack.
I blabbered something incoherent, unable to make any real words in this state. My pussy was getting everything it deserved; every moan, every sound coming out of my mouth a loud declaration of the heaven my body was living in.
Suddenly, I felt the loss of pressure from the anal plug, gasping at the unexpected change. But just as fast, something cool and wet hit my backside, the lube preparing me for an out-of-body experience.
I trembled at the thought, my little heart beating against my ribcage as if trying to escape. Roman didn’t say a word. He let the silence speak while I lay there, cheek pressed to the bed, thoughts wiped blank.
And then he eased the plug back in, just slightly, just enough to deny me the full satisfaction. “Daddy…” I begged, pushing my hips back on instinct. Yes. I was so exposed, so utterly helpless. And I fucking loved every second of it.
"Yes, baby.” He encouraged. “Show me how much you want it. Show Daddy how good it feels.”
He played with the plug slightly, rotating and pumping it in and out in a slow tease. His other hand ran up my inner thigh, and his two fingers slipped inside my dripping pussy, just playing. Slowly and leisurely, like he had all the time in the world, he curled his fingers inside while he pumped the plug.
I loved everything he did to me, but when I was like this—laid out, restrained, obedient, open…nothing compared. Nothing could replicate this experience.
Roman reveled in how compliant I was under his touch. He loved to hear what he was doing to me, fucking me senseless, taking everything from me, and letting him do what he wanted. Wait. It was actually whatIwanted.
With no warning, the plug slid out, quickly replaced by more lube. Before I had time to process, I felt it—the thick tip of his cock right where I’d fantasized about. My face flooded with warmth, and my breath caught in my chest, anticipation and nerves twisting into an unbreakable knot inside me.
