Chapter 48
Ariel
My body became giddy with excitement as he approached me with a particular toy that resembled a man’s genital.
“Umm, Dmitri,” I called with uncertainty. “What’s this?”
He licked his lips and climbed onto the bed. “This is called a dildo and we’re going to use it on you. I promise you’ll like every moment it’s inside of you,” His voice had become insanely deep and gruff, further heightening my horniness.
“Then put it in right away,” I urged him impatiently.
My panties were already drenched with my wetness and the thought of what we were about to do brought me close to an orgasm.
He chuckled lightly and knelt before me, while I leaned against the headboard. “Be patient, little kitten. We have to get you ready first,”
“How?” I pouted, my pussy twitching.
His fingers trailed along my thighs which were covered by the skirt of my dress and then he reached my panties and groaned.
“You’re soaking wet,” He croaked.
I nodded and batted my lashes. “Truthfully, I get deeply aroused each time I remember what we did at the restaurant. I can’t seem to get my mind off it,” I admitted shamelessly.
His eyes were still on me as he caressed my sensitive clit with his thumb. “Oh God, this is driving me crazy,” He glanced at the dildo in his hands.
Instinctively, I pulled him close to me, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Then I’m all yours, Dmitri. This wetness is all for you. I want you to do several things to me but you keep holding back and I’m hurt,”
“Ariel,” He whimpered and swallowed, his throat bobbing in a up-down motion that made me hotter inside.
He looked so edible right now and I wondered how having his cock in my mouth would be.
“It’s the truth, Dmitri,” I pressed on. “I don’t just want this thing in your hand, I also need to feel you inside of me no matter how much it’s going to hurt,” I pleaded, not caring if I sounded desperate.
I was so needy it hurt.
He lowered his face, our lips almost touching. “And I’ll make sure you have all of me, but we’ll take it steady and slow. Like I said, I have a lot of fantasies, will you allow me to fulfill them with you?”
“Anything you want,”
“Then spread those thighs wide for me, foxy, and be careful how you scream. I don’t want anyone to think I’m hurting you,”
I nodded again and did as he said while he tossed his shirt off. And then he ripped my dress off my body so that I was left in my black bra and soaked panty.
His nose flared as he dragged me roughly so my legs were hanging on the side of his waist. In one swift movement, my bra was unhooked from my chest and my breasts bounced freely in front of him.
Without warning, his lips took in mine for an intense kiss. He sucked the bottom of my mouth ravenously while his fingers roved to my cleavages which he fondled roughly.
Our lips brushed against each other’s and he shoved his tongue deeper into my mouth possessively, fighting for the control I was ready to relinquish.
My nipples reacted to the friction his palms created and my body vibrated at the pleasure the act created. I broke the kiss, gasping for air while his eyes darkened by the minute.
“More,” I moaned.
“More? You’ll get more of it,” He turned me around, my ass facing him.
Then he spanked it hard and more moans left my lips. The harder he hit me, the more my desire for him increased and I liked that he wasn’t being gentle like other times.
He flipped me again and peered at me hungrily. The shade of his eyes scared and excited me at the same time. I hadn’t seen him look in such manner, not even when he was furious at me.
He stretched my legs and waved the little dildo at me, causing me to gulp in delight. “Tell me when it hurts,” He informed me.
“Okay,” I agreed shyly.
My core tightened at the contact the tip of the dildo made with my nub and I jerked at how pleasurable it felt. “Dmitri,” I called in a shrill tone as my voice had gone on vacation.
He continued to make strokes on my labia with it until my legs began to quiver from the excessive teasing.
I grabbed the sheets desperately. “Please, put it in now,”
A smirk appeared on his face and one of his brows climbed his forehead. “I want you to beg harder,” He was so authoritative that it fanned the flames of my arousal.
Since he was focused on my pussy, my hands reached for my breasts which I squeezed (roughly). I thrust my hips forward so that the object could touch every other part of my cunt, but it wasn’t just enough.
“Please, I’ll do anything, Dmitri. I just want to come,” Cold tears rolled down the side of my face.
“Alright, kitten,” He quickly lubricated it and slid the dildo down my opening, plunging it in slowly.
The object just reminded me of the times his fingers brought me to orgasm and I shuddered.
“Ahhhh, it feels so good,”
He pushed the remaining length inside of me and I spread my legs wider to contain the fullness of the dildo.
“Does it hurt?” His eyes were filled with genuine concern and a hint of lust.
“It doesn’t,”
Slightly, it did but the pain mixed with the pleasure and I was certain that if I told him that it hurt a bit, we would stop. I felt like I was in heaven and stopping would only bring me sadness.
“Tell me when it does,” He spoke tenderly and began to pump into me, gradually but intensely.
My pussy produced more juice and it coated the plastic dick going in and out of me. He removed my hands from my boobs and continued massaging it until I was writhing restlessly on the bed.
I continued to thrust my waist forward and then the object hit my g-spot. Obscenities flew out of my mouth without any hindrance as my climax trickled by.
“I’m close,”
“Then fucking come for me, you dirty kitten,” He ordered.
The dirty names he called me coupled with his slutty tone facilitated my orgasm and instantly I became undone, jerking so hard that I thought I’d faint.
The waves of pleasure rode out of me until there was nothing left.
“This is so good, but I want this next,” I grabbed his hard crotch. “I want you to fuck me with this,”
“You’re becoming really slutty, foxy,”
“Well, I can’t deny that I’m learning from the best,” I affirmed and sat up. “There’s something I’ve been thinking of,”
He folded his arms and his biceps flexed. “What is it?” He asked with a knowing smile.
“Your dick, I want to know how it tastes,” I blurted unashamedly.
His eyes widened but at the same time, a knock sounded on the door. It wasn’t strong or consistent, just almost inaudible.
“Who is there?” We chorused at the same time with a frown forming on Dmitri’s face.
Everyone knew better than to disturb him when he was having some privacy and I doubted the person who knocked would go unpunished.
But the next thing I hard got me scrambling from the bed.
“Daddy,” A small voice echoed. “It’s Liora,”