Page 81 of Their Domme

“Detective,” I greeted the man on the other end of the phone, silently laughing when I felt Alexei tense under me. I continued to fuck him, not losing my pace or slowing down at all. I thought of turning on the sleeve but decided to wait. He was being so good for me, and I knew that he’d end up reveling in the humiliation in the moment, but I didn’t want to stress him out so much that all my hard work was undone the moment I pulled my dick free from his grasping hole.

The officer on the other end of the line started explaining that they didn’t have any leads on who’d started the fire, but they were finally going to release the property back to Rhodes. This wasn’t the call I had expected, but I’d take it. I hummed, agreeing at the right times, all while keeping my full attention on fucking Alexei. A few grunts slipped out, some whispered moans, but he was otherwise keeping it together very well.Too well.

I wanted him to be a fucking mess. To cry as I fucked him and filled him with my cum. I needed to break that control he held onto so tightly.

The detective said a few more things I ignored, then he hung up, but I didn’t let Alexei know that. No, I had a much better idea. After catching Bodhi and Oliver in my office, I’d heard what they’d said about me. I wasn’t interested in them, but the idea of sharing for just sex… that I could get behind.

Switching to another app, I hit record, then I pulled back until just the head of my cock was inside of him. I didn’t thrust back into him until I turned on the electro shock. Alexei cried out, his body tensing as the shocks on his dick teased him. I had turned it on medium, not wanting to ease him into it or throw him into the deep end right off the bat.Not everyone is Nic.

“Fuck!”

“Oh hell yes,” I ground out, running my hands over his muscular back. “Just like that, cum slut. Don’t hold back now.”

“Maksim!” Lust made his deep voice crack when he called out my name.

“Do you want to call me that while I’m balls deep inside of you?” I teased him darkly, reaching around to grab the cock sleeve and jack him off, forcing the shocks to hit every part of him. “I think you can do better than just my name.”

“The phone—”

“Let me worry about the phone,” I scolded him. “If you don’t want to pick a good name, I’ll pick one for you to call me, and I won’t accept another one. Any ideas?”

“Oh hell,” he hissed, his jerking hips fucking himself back onto my dick then forward into the shocks. “Sir…”

“I’ll take that,” I praised him. “Tell me you’re mine. Tell me I own every fucking inch of you, bitch.”

“Yours. Always. Please, sir, can I come? Please!”

“Not yet,” I told him grimly. “I want to watch you. Hold it off for me.”

I didn’t make it easy on him, pounding into his body while I built up the pain and pleasure by toying with him. When he was ready to break, I abruptly pulled him off of me, manhandling him until I had him poised above the dildo again. I shoved him on top of it, violently forcing his body to take it as quickly as he’d been taking my cock. He shouted out, his back arching, and that was when I turned up the power on the cock sleeve. His body twitched, and I leaned over to whisper into his ear.

“Come, Alexei.”

He growled my name as his body obeyed my command, and he grabbed the back of my head, pulling me into a kiss that I easily accepted. Our tongues tangled while I played with his balls to add even more sensation as he rode out his orgasm. His groans and whimpers of protest were so goddamn enticing, I kept at it, stroking his overly sensitive balls before moving to the cock sleeve, jacking off his overstimulated dick until he pulled back with tears in his eyes, begging me to stop.

Fucking perfection.

I ripped the cock sleeve off and let him sit there, dazed and impaled on the dildo, as I stepped back and jacked off until I came all over him. Ropes of cum hit his softening cock and chest, marking him. I grabbed his phone off the desk and ended the recording so I could take a picture of him like that—covered in my cum, twitching, and owned by a dildo. He looked blissed out, relaxed, and fuckingmine.

I peppered him with kisses when his body kept twitching, slowly adjusting to the lack of stimuli. Carefully, I pulled him off the dildo and into my arms, reaching down to scoop up my cum and feed it to him. He licked my fingers clean so I could come back with more, my perfect cum slut. If Nic had been here too, I bet she would have loved to lick it off of Alexei, her juices covering her inner thighs. Fuck, they were just perfect for me.

“You were amazing,” I praised him gruffly. “You took that so well. Fucking perfect.” He turned and looked at me, his eyes bright with emotion, and I felt my throat thicken. He opened his mouth, but I stopped him with a finger against his lips. I wasn’t normally one for words, preferring to let my actions express the few emotions that readily came to me, but I could give this to him. Iwantedto give this to him. “I know, Alexei. I love you too. And for the record, that is going to be one hell of an audio to listen to and enjoy later. Next time, I’m getting a camera set up because I want to make you watch it the next time you want to get off.”

Alexei rolled his eyes as he kissed my throat. He didn’t push for more, and I was glad that he left it at that. I didn’t usually say all that bullshit out loud when it came to how I felt about him. I was glad he was one of the few people whosawwhen I pushed myself out of my comfort zone and fucking appreciated it.

“Who called?” Alexei asked softly after we sat there in silence for a few minutes.

“A detective about the compound. We still need to go to the station though.”

“When?”

I grabbed his phone and checked the time. “Five minutes.”

“Let’s get this over with,” Alexei groaned, rolling away from me to get his clothes. Grabbing mine, I got presentable, well, as presentable as I ever got. I slid on my club jacket last and took out my pack of cigarettes, lighting one up as we strolled out of the office toward his car. Inhaling deeply, I savored the nicotine filling my veins while I looked over at my lover.

Alexei seemed at ease now, the lines of tension in his body and around his eyes gone. I would ask him about what was going on with the clubs later. We needed to sort out who would be taking over so we could be there for Nic. Something in my gut told me that shit was about to hit the fan big time.

The storm had just started, and her stalker was still hiding, waiting to come out.

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