(Trigger warning)
Elena;
I had to refrain from giving a snarky reply or acting contrary to his command.
Heaven knows the last thing I ever wanted was to be submissive to a man like Angelo. Not like this.
But seemed I had no choice at the moment.
“You have a lot to learn,” he said, running his hands over my cheek, “But I am sure you do not need a lecture for this.”
His hands went down my neck to the swell of my boobs. Brushing his fingertips ever so slightly on them.
My chest heaved, as my breathing came out hard with anxiety. Not wanting him to notice my restlessness, I said, “You should let me go. I am not the person for you.”
“Well, that is where you get it wrong, darling. You,” he cupped my cheeks this time, “Are perfect for me. No one could have been better.”
And I knew there was nothing else I could do to sway him out of this.
His other hand went to his pants, unbuckling his belts, “I do not suppose you need to be told what to do now, correct?”
A sharp breath escaped my lungs–not at the realization of his words, but at the suddenness. He really was not bluffing.
“Am I correct, Elena?” He snapped.
“Yes,” I managed to say.
“Good. Now get to work.” He leaned back on the sofa and I let out a breath for the umpteenth time for what I was about to do.
My hands went up to his pants, to the zipper. And I quickly turned my head sideways as I felt his dick sprout forward in his boxers.
I knew what to do, but I never believed it would happen in such a way.
My hands hesitated for a moment, until he grabbed my chin, “Eyes on the prize, love. We don’t have all day.”
At that moment, I wished something would happen–anything that might prevent this… this disgusting act from happening.
I let in a deep breath–again, and brought my hands to the waist of his pants, slightly bringing down his boxers.
His size made me gasp I almost choked on my breath. My hands were trembling and I was having a mini panic attack.
Sure, I was a virgin. But I have had a fair share of dicks–blow jobs to be exact.
That was as far as I could ever go… to settle most bills.
But one thing I knew for sure, he was enormous. Larger than the few I had encountered.
“You know,” he began, “I could easily pin you to the wall and shove my dick deep in your mouth until you beg for air. But I am being quite lenient with you right now.”
He paused for a moment, “You know what, fuck it!” He grabbed my hair at that moment and I gasped. Before I could register his actions, I was choking on his dick.
“Now, give it your best shot,” he commanded.
I had no choice. Closing my eyes, I did what he wanted. My hands came up, as I held the rest of him which wasn’t able to get in my mouth. Giving him exactly what he wanted.
Few minutes later, and Angelo wasn’t letting me breathe. I could only come up for air for less than three seconds, until he was pulling me down on his dick again. Grabbing my hair and thrusting deeper and faster into my mouth.
His moans were all over the room as he cursed and groaned. Just when I thought he was about to cum, he released his dick, saying;
“You know, I never wanted to go this far. At least not yet. But…” The look in his eyes was primal and I knew what exactly he was talking about.
“No… you won’t.”
His eyes flashed dangerously at me and in the blink of an eye, he had pulled me up on my feet, grabbing my arm so hard and pushing me backward, until my back hit the enclosed door.
“You have a task today. And it is only right I do this, prior to letting another man touch you,”
“No… Don’t,” I rasped, but his fingertips shushed me, brushing over my lips seductively. His head disappeared down my neck, his lips brushing, ever so slowly.
I should feel disgusted, but I felt my body betraying me, as I felt a sensation run down my spine, my body inching closer to him.
He pulled away, meeting my eyes, “Would you look at that,” he smirked, “Someone is needy.”
His hands went between us, down to my lower region, cupping my sex.
“And you’re wet already,” he remarked, mockingly, making my cheeks burn in humiliation.
“Don’t do this. I don’t want to do this,” I breathed out as his hands played with me down there.
“Agree to disagree, love,” he stared right into my eyes, and I noticed he was burning up.
He was breathing in, hard and fast and in a split second, he grabbed a hold of my leg, wrapping it round his waist.
I didn’t know how or when he positioned himself, but at that moment, his dick penetrated into my pussy and my eyes went wide in shock.
“Fuuuckk!!” He growled out loudly, his hand hitting the door in a slam, I was sure his guards outside could hear him.
But that was the least on my mind at the moment. What I felt was—against my bitter judgement… pleasurable.
He was still, but I felt his dick deep in me, stretching and filling me. And I felt him thrust deeper.
“You do not think that was all of me, do you?” He asked, his breath coming out in fast gasps.
“Fuck, you are so tight,” he held my waist, arching my back as he thrust in and out of me, relentlessly and all I could do was moan in… pleasure.
I didn’t think I would want this, that I would want him to keep drilling into me, hard and fast. My head was becoming fuzzy, my mind going blank, the only thing I could think of was the way he kept thrusting in me, fucking me against the door…..