“I bet you wish this was all a dream now?”
“You have no fucking idea how much I wished I wasn’t here in this room with you” I spat out.
“I beg to differ as I can smell your dripping cunt from here” Transferring both my hands into his one large one, he wraps his had around my throat. “Tell me. Do you dream of me pounding into you?”
I scoffed before replying “You fucking wish”
“I beg to disagree” He said as he pressed his length into me where I could feel every inch.
“I hate to break it to you babe but who cares if you disagree, you are not me so who made you king of anything” I sneer at him. Trying to keep my body from betraying me.
His eyes darken dangerous before saying his next “Wrong answer” He said before tightening his grip around my throat but this time there was a bite to it. “Keep pushing me Belle and I’ll have you screaming for mercy. You don’t know shit about me”
“Ahh diddums do you need me to hold your crown while you do this?” I don’t know why but I wanted to see how far I could push him before he snaps. Would he keep his promise?
“You’ll be eating those words with regret” He said before taking what he wanted from my willing body. But I won’t make it easy for him as soon as his lips touched mine. I had bitten him. Hard
Hard enough for blood to pour from his lip as the copper taste mixed with his natural smell of whiskey and fire. I moaned deep as he growls in approval.
Ripping his lips from mine he spoke “Now let’s make this body sing for me with the sound of your sweet cries” He crashed his mouth into mine where teeth and tongue came out to play. Lighting my body up like fireworks as my legs wrapped around his hips. With his hold stilled around my neck he released my hands before slamming us into the wall. I could feel the bricks crumble under our weight as he moved us into the bed.
Using my free hands, I ran them over his chest and arms taking in my fill of him as he dominated my mouth. Shameful moans escaped my lips as I rubbed myself against him. Needing him to quench this inferno that was building. The bulging from his boxers grow to impossible lengths. I am scared in case it rips me in two as I was a still a virgin.
I though he would carry me down, but I was wrong as he dropped me onto the bed breaking our kiss as I bounced up and down. He climbed onto the bed, moving like a feline about to pounce before grabbing my ankle and pulling me to him.
Before I can say a word, he drops down, claiming my lips once more where he pulls the throng free. With a snap it falls to the floor where he spreads my legs wide, licking down my body he rips my bra from my chest as they prevented him from getting to the flesh. He wasn’t gentle as he bit and sucked my nipples before he started to go down. I tried to stop him as no one had EVER gone down on me, but he had bitten me in warning before licking the sting away. It was at this point I gave him complete control over my body, letting him do what he wanted. Hot wet kisses burned my skin as he continued his journey. A throbbing need started up down below where I was aching for him, aching for his mouth.
Looking up I can see there’s mirrors above us, reflecting the image of us both. With my face flushed, wild hair I didn’t recognise myself. My green eyes darkened with desire for this insane dominating man.
“Please” I begged. Begging for him to claim me just this once, begging him to quench the storm he started. I know I shouldn’t as this would end in disaster, but I didn’t care. I needed his mouth, tongue or fingers. Anything to take away this unbearable ach.
Watching him in the mirror I watch as he inhales me with a pained expression, breathing deeply he growled into my pussy. “You are Mine! Your sweet alluring smell drives me crazy. Makes me need you more then I should” It was only words said in the heat of the moment, so I knew they meant nothing. Yet my heart clung to them as if he did truly mean them.
I whimper with impatience and need as he was driving me to insanity “Please” I begged him again pushing my hips up to where I needed him. He made a dark chuckle before teasing me by skimming around where I need him. “Dante please”
“Beg me Belle” He says cruelly
“Please Dante I-“
“Beg or I will stop darling” He mocks the word darling.
So, I give him what he wanted “I beg you to fuck me Dante, fuck me senseless until I can’t move, please stop this burning need” Shamefully begging he final gave in.
“Hmmmm…. I think that’s my new favourite sound. You begging” He says above my clit.
Power excluded him in this movement, the need to submit and surrender to his dominated nature made me shrive. Crying out as his tongue pushed inside my wet core. It felt so foreign, so dirty yet so good that I was already squirming from the way he licked me from ass to clit. Gods it felt so wrong but so right in this moment.
“Oh, fuck” I moan as his tongue rubs between my wet lips. Separating my tight slit with each lick, he works his way up until he finds my clit, glistening from my arousal. He closes his mouth over me, sucking my clit into his mouth where he rolls the sensitive bud between his teeth. Pushing two fingers inside my slick cunt. It was too much to sensitive, I cried out, my body jerking as my walls tightened where he increased the pace of finger fucking me, while his teeth locked down on my clit. It felt like something popped when he thrusted his fingers in too depth as there was a stinging pain before morphing into more pleasure. I could feel it, my first orgasm approaching as it burned me from the inside out.
I bit my lip from the intensity of the orgasm crashing through, hard enough that I had drawn blood. All the while he watched me with such abandon taking in my cries of pleasure, while his finger lazy pushed inside my empty core, begging for something bigger, longer and thicker to fill it. He continued to thrush his fingers inside, picking up the pace, pushing deep enough that he hit my g-spot every time, using his tongue he flicked my clit at the same time.
“Oh, god. I need more” I didn’t care how needy I sounded, begging him for more. I was losing my mind to the unsatisfied desire.
His fingers started to pump harder, fucking me even more than possible. My hips began to grind against him, pushing them even deeper, lifting my hips up I meet him with hard strokes. My whole body began to quiver, ready to come a second time. I was on sensation over-load, forcing my eyes to close as it become too much.
Dante’s tongue and fingers become more frantic, more wild as my walls began to clench around him. A scream of pleasure ripped through me as my first orgasm hit me. Before I could get a chance to breath, he swiftly entered me in one movement, stretching me in a whole new way. I cried out at the intensity. As the small pain I felt from his fingers had nothing on this pain of stretching past my limit. It felt like forever before he was fully inside me where I felt full to the brim.
“Calm my little one, the pain will ease” He says stroking my face pushing my wet hair away. Being in this vulnerable way Dante was surprising careful with me as I adjusted to his long length. He waited for me to have become comfortable before his hips started to move.
The moment he moved I felt it all at once as our souls rushed to meet one another as we were connecting. Sending me flying up to heaven where I could float through the sky before crushing back down as they entangled us together like souls reuniting together creating one soul, one body and one mind. That’s when I felt it. Puzzle pieces joining together to create one final image.
That was when I realised, he was the reason I had lost all my memories but more importantly he was were my wondering feet were trying to take me. All this time I had been searching to find a place to call home, somewhere to belong. It was only in this moment when I realised, I had solely belonged to him this whole time. There was no fighting destiny or what fate had brough me as he was it for me. There would never be another who could take his place. This selfish, arrogant asshole was mine as I was his.
Not even time could keep us apart.
Before I could pounder that through any more my body arched upwards thrusting b
ack against him inside. His hard length hit every nerve, hitting deeper than possible. Moans of wild abandon escaped my lips as he started to use his strength and speed behind each thrust inside me. Hitting just the right place that had me begging for more. But he wouldn’t let me have my release as he was dragging out the bliss for as long as possible. I was lost to the world, trapped in an inferno where my body was melting, one where only he could put the flames out.
He kept control of my release, prolonging it for as long as possible, for every time I got near to my release. He would change his angle, his speed, intensifying it each time. I was trapped beneath him, held in suspense where I never wanted to leave.
My body was begging, crying out from being denied. This wasn't about two lovers discovering each other for the first time. It was punishment for challenging his every word, pushing him past control. But I didn’t care as I fucking loved it!
“Please. Please, I can’t” I was crying out, begging this man above me to allow me the release I so desperately needed. To put out the inferno he created were a storm of emotion started, two extreme forces combining together where I wouldn’t survive.
“Alright little one, let me hear you scream” he whispered ever so gently but his voice was filled with carnal lust. I nodded being unable to deny this god above me.
“I want words Belle! Tell me your FUCKING MINE” He snarled down at me.
Knowing I will regret them but at the same time they would be my saving grace. “I’m yours” I said looking into his black eyes that started to burn away and be replaced by gold.
“NO! Tell me I have you wholly and completely, tell me your soul is fucking mine” He became wild, crazy even desperate for words that I wished he meant. His thrusts became out of control as one hand moved to my neck once more while the other kept a bruising hold on my hip. It felt empowering to give him control.
Using my free hand, I had grabbed his hair and pulled him down so that my next words could be whisper over his lips. “You have my mind, body and soul Dante” The moment I said those words he crushed his lips to mine as it felt like the words were binding us in a new way. One that would tie us together even more then our souls being entangled. Snarling between my lips told me he was just as close as I was.
I braced myself when his body moved in such a way that he had gone even further than before. My natural instinct was to bolt upright but he had been prepared using his hand to pin me down, where I could ride out this earth-shattering orgasm.
“Dante” I screamed as my orgasm swept through me.
“BELLE” He snarled making the bed shake from the force.
I kept on screaming out as the full force had overpowered my sense where black dots appeared in my vision. If I was to die from this sensation, then I would die a happy woman knowing I got to feel this bliss. Dante eyes looked down on me in rapture attention watching as my eyes glazed over, overcome by the pleasure. My body lit up with aftershocks and waves, ones that wouldn’t stop coming until I finally felt euphoria envelop my sense.
It felt like time had stood still as we had completed our joining, one where there would be no escaping from him or running away, as I knew now. No matter where I went, he would always find me like I would always try to find him by sleep walking. For now, we were truly joined together, whether by mistake or not it had been done.
Coming down from the high it felt like my body had collapsed from the longest release possible as I was exhausted and sore, knowing I would be covered in bruises tomorrow.
Dante pulled out from me where I wanted to cry out from the lost, but I could just make out his grin. Now that he was no longer inside of me, I could start to feel the pain from where he had taken my virginity, a dull ach had started which caused my legs to close to try and smooth it. The bed dripped next to me as Dante had laid beside me. His smooth hands pulled my hair away from my wet skin. Lying down next to me we didn’t make small talk or say anything as he pulled the covers over us, before his arms wrapped around me pulling me into him. Placing my head on the crock of his shoulder where I could hear his heart pounding. One I through he never had but hearing it smoothed me.
“There will be no escaping me now Belle as you are official mine” He whispered in my ear as I felt a strangle tingling sensation across my skin, luring me to sleep. I never got the chance to ask him what he meant as I couldn't escape this pull let alone the exhaustion that claimed my body and mind.
Falling asleep wrapped up in his arms I didn’t want to wake up tomorrow and deal with the fall out tomorrow. Instead I basked in the warm glow of what we created before falling asleep wrapped up in the arms of an asshole.
Chapter Nineteen
Take Two Of Waking Up To Dante
Waking up the light was streaming in from nearby windows making me shut my eyes before slowly opening them to adjust to the morning light. I expected to find Dante next to me when I reach out. But instead of finding a warm body what I found was an empty bed. One that felt more colder with me just in it. Drowning me.
A dull pan from between my legs had me wincing in pain where I removed the cover and saw my legs coated in blood. How fucking humiliating! I had slept in my virgin blood with Dante next to me. Letting out a frustrated groan I take in his room as I get out of bed.
The bed I was sleeping in was a richly decorated oak four post bed which was raised up on steps making it the main feature. But what was scary was how this wasn’t the room or bed I had lost my virginity in as for one it didn’t have mirrors above it. Instead this bed was a canopy bed which had a dark material covering the top with silk curtains that could be pulled around the bed. It looked fit for royalty. I guess it was as Dante was a king in his own right. Just thinking about him has both pleasure and shame about the night we had.
Was he that embarrassed about me being a virgin that he had moved me away from his private chambers? Self-doubt was a bastard as throughs of worthless ran riot with how I wasn’t experienced enough for a man like him, let alone a woman who couldn’t bloody make up her mind!
Argg.
I wanted to scream at the skies for how complicated I felt with him. One moment I was obsessed over him with throughs of him being everything to me. Then the next I pictured pounding his perfect face just to mess it up. Shaking these throughs away I walked around naked in hopes of finding a shower as I need to wash his scent of me and the blood coating my skin. I felt dirty like a cheap perfume that stinks if left on to long. Sigh.
I guess it was a good thing he left as he would have found me burning scarlet looking like I went on a kill spree. Oh, well there’s nothing I can do expect walk out this place with as my dignity as I do the walk of shame. Guess this is why people call it the walk of shame as they feel shameful of what they did.
Flooring below my feet was cold which was fine with me, as my body was burning. It was dark just like the man who owned this place with rich decorated walls that held a variety of pictures, that for once I wasn’t interested in. Coming across the first set of doors I opened it up to find a walk-in closet that held rows upon rows of clothes. They wouldn’t fit but it was better than walking around in my birthday suit. Closing them I tried the next door I can across as the far-left side.
Bingo. I hit the jackpot.
Opening the door was like walking into a private swimming pool fit for a party of ten or twenty people as it was massive! Soft grey tiles greeted me as it looked like there were stars that dotted across the floor, as above me was decorated in swirls of sliver flickering as I walked further in. I didn’t need to worry about finding the light switch as it must have worked on a sensor. The lights turned on with every step I took making the bathroom light up making it appear big. Until I reached the beginning of the bath.
Bath was being generous as I could literally swim lengths in it. That’s how bloody big it was! I mean who really needs a bath that big when a normal one is perfect for one person. That is just being greedy and throwing money around. Knowing I shouldn’t but really wanted to
, I step into the bath and walked in. The guy had too much money as the bath worked on sensors as well. By the time I made it to the centre, warm water had already filled up half the bath.
Now if only I could find the soap then that would be great.
“Looking for this?” His voice slivers over my skin as I turn to face the man in question. Dressed in a sharp black suit which must be the norm for him. He stands tall twirling the soap between his hands looking at me as he expects an answer. “Well?” He says with impatience.
“Yes, I would like the soap” I’m too sore and emotional exhausted for him.
“Then come here and get it”
“Do you really have to do this? Can’t you be nice for a change and throw it to me please?” I tried to be nice in hopes he might show his softer side.
“Do I look like someone who does fucking nice?!” he snaps out to me.
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