by Anna Antonia
I couldn’t deny the immense pleasure her complaint brought me.
“Then tonight should be interesting indeed.” My lazy smirk disappeared when I reached for her jacket. “You’re wearing too many clothes, Risa. I need to remedy that.”
Keeping my gaze on hers, I carefully unbuttoned and then removed her stained jacket. A deep groan made its way out of my throat as my hands slid down her sleek arms. I looked down to see what would be mine.
Risa’s plump breasts were framed beautifully by her black satin bra. Brushing my fingertips across the tops, I relished how soft they felt.
I had to get her naked. Faster.
I removed Risa’s clothing with a speed and deftness that belied the crazed emotions coursing through my veins. I went on one knee to help Risa step out of her pants. She moaned softly when I kissed the inside of each thigh.
Reverently, I held her ankle and removed her heels. She rotated her foot, apparently enjoying the freedom from confined leather.
“Close your eyes and wait here.”
Risa obeyed immediately. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. I folded her clothes in a neat pile and then removed mine with efficient speed.
I didn’t want to waste time with clothes when I finally fucked this beautiful girl of mine.
Coming back to Risa, I unhooked her bra and put it with her other clothes. She stood there, still with eyes closed. Her obedience pleased me.
I reached for Risa. Pulling her against me, I was very aware of how small and delicate she was compared to me. But although petite, her curvaceous body promised me I could take her hard and she’d match me stroke for stroke.
I kissed her closed eyelids before nuzzling her cheek with my lips. Everything about Risa delighted me. She was exquisite. A veritable goddess of diminutive size. Once I slaked my thirst, I’d spend hours exploring all the points on her body that made Risa purr.
However, I cared solely about one part of her at the moment.
She startled when I picked her up.
“Easy, little girl. I’ve got you.”
Risa didn’t need to be reminded to keep her eyes closed. She didn’t even try to open them. Pride filled me even though I wanted an excuse to blindfold her.
Setting her on the bed, I steadied Risa while widening her stance.
“Stand right here, Risa. Don’t even think about getting down. Understand?”
“Yes, Damian.”
Fuck me but I’d never tire of hearing her say those two words in that breathy, little voice.
Her full breasts forced a detour. I cupped them, learning their weight and feel. Risa’s dark nipples were a temptation I couldn’t ignore. Closing my lips around one peak, I sucked it gently before increasing the pressure.
Risa went wild. She clasped the back of my head and pushed my face closer. I released her breast only to kiss and suckle its twin.
Several minutes passed while I went back and forth, playing with one while rolling and squeezing the nipple of the other between my fingers.
Risa truly intoxicated me. Everything about her body satisfied my senses.
I loved the way she moaned my name. I loved the way her fingers scraped against my scalp. I loved how perfectly well her breasts fit my hands. I loved the shape of her nipples. I especially loved how she responded every time I scraped my teeth against their sensitive tips.
I wanted more of her.
Familiarizing myself with her legs, I leaned forward to nuzzle the damp lace covering her. I breathed deeply. Risa smelled divine. My mouth watered just from the idea of having a taste of her sweet cream.
“Risa, I can’t wait to lick your pussy.”
Proving it, I licked her once. I loved how her small body jerked forward with a purr of satisfaction. Her fingertips dug into my shoulders and she widened her stance further.
Utterly wanton and utterly mine.
I gave into temptation and slapped her thigh.
“I didn’t say you could move.”
Risa inhaled sharply and then slid her feet closer.
A wicked grin shaped my lips. I slapped her again.
“What did I just say?”
She whimpered. Fuck! It made me want to hear it again.
“I’m sorry, Sir. Let me try again?”
My God, I was getting lost in this. I could keep her dancing on her toes as I smacked her upper thighs into a perfect rose color. As tempting as it would be, I wanted to feel Risa’s pussy around my cock even more.
Putting one palm on each leg, I pushed until she adjusted her stance.
“Now stay just like this. You’ll regret if you don’t,” I warned while nipping her mound.
Risa let out a ragged cry. I looked up to see excitement painting her cheeks red. Seeing her eyes were still closed, seeing her beautiful obedience, gave me a rush of excitement that I didn’t want to come down from.
I always suspected Risa would be perfect for me. Dreams and imagination didn’t come close to the reality.
Reality was being able to focus on the minute details of her submission. Reality was hearing every pant of breath change depending on how I touched and kissed her. Reality was having Risa completely open and vulnerable to me.
I needed to know more.
Right now.
I pulled down her panties to the side roughly. I didn’t want to waste any time on the niceties of lovemaking. I wanted to taste her, make her come on my mouth, before driving my cock hard inside.
“Ah! Oh my God!”
Digging my fingers into the firm globes of her ass, I pushed Risa’s hips against me. My tongue speared her, licking and dragging my tongue against her sweet bud. I wasn’t going to tease her into climax.
I wanted her to come hard because I wouldn’t be able to wait another fucking second afterwards to be inside her.
Risa’s fingers gripped my hair as she rocked against my mouth.
“Fuck my mouth…mmm…just like that,” I directed before sucking her clit.
She gasped that she was about to come. I loved hearing the note of permission in her voice.
The sadist in me wanted to draw it out, bring her right to the edge before pulling her back. Over and over again.
But I was more selfish than sadist. I needed Risa dripping wet so she could take my cock easier. As small as she was, I knew it would test my control.
“Come for me, Risa. Let it go and let me taste you again…”
“Damian! Oh, it feels so good! Ah!”
Her legs trembled. I looked up to see her bowed over me, beautiful face slack with pleasure.
Greedy for every tremor, I drew her orgasm out. Slipping two fingers inside her slick sheath, I fucked her with my hand, curling them until I hit one particular spot.
Risa’s spine arched hard. She screamed my name as she fell apart again.
I picked up her while she was still coming and pushed her back on the bed. I’d already put on a condom after getting undressed just so I wouldn’t waste one second more.
Dragging the blankets back, I roughly lifted her up and set her down against the crisp sheets. Framed against the white canvas, her caramel skin drew my burning gaze.
She’s so perfect it almost hurts.
“Look at me. Let me see you.”
Risa held her arms open for me as well as her legs. With flushed cheeks, reddened mouth, and passion-drugged eyes, she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen in my life.
Coming over her, I widened her thighs with mine. Despite our size differences, I fit against her perfectly. I brushed her dark hair and kissed her smooth temple, warm cheeks, and the tip of her pert nose.
I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to worship her.
Which side would win?
“Damian, I want you. Please don’t tease me anymore!”
“Patience, sweet girl,” I murmured thickly against her mouth. “We have all night.”
Her lips curved in happiness.
“Then I don’t want the night to end. Ever.”
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sp; I found myself returning her smile.
Reaching down, I slipped my fingers between her thighs. Risa was soaking wet. Good. I’d have to go easy, but I wouldn’t have to worry about hurting her because she wasn’t wet enough.
“You want me inside you right here, Risa?” I asked while swirling the pads of my fingers around her silken lips before spreading her open.
She nodded quickly. “I want you so badly, Damian. I want come again, all over your cock.”
My balls tightened in hot pleasure.
I held myself above her on one arm. Guiding my sheathed dick into her, I felt how small and tight she was. Already I imagined how her pussy would be like a velvet fist over my aching shaft.
I gritted out a warning, “Relax for me, Risa.”
“I know,” she whispered back with a catch in her throat. She tilted her hips and let her legs fall on either side of me. “Like this?”
“Fuck yes!”
Liquid ecstasy lit my senses aflame as I sank inch by decadent inch. Rearing back, I rocked gently into her. Roughness would come later, but now I needed to treat Risa like the precious treasure she was.
I kept my strokes shallow. Not advancing deeper until I was sure she felt as good as I did. Risa didn’t appreciate my gentlemanly regard. She wiggled beneath me, trying to take control of her penetration.
Clamping a hand on her hip, I growled, “Stop that! I don’t want to hurt you.”
Yet.
“It’s okay. I promise.” She reached between us and gripped my cock with her fist. “I won’t break, Damian.”
Sweat broke out on my forehead.
“Patience I said.”
“Do you have to control everything, Damian? Can’t I have just a little bit of control? Just a bit?”
It’d be so easy to spoil her. I was so tempted to give into her tonight, just to make her happy.
But I couldn’t allow her to take the reins even for a night.
“No. Not even a bit.” I took her hand away from me and put it firmly by her head. Entwining our fingers together, I bit back a smile when I saw her adorable pout. “Besides, you don’t want control. Do you, sweet girl?”
Her eyes closed to near-slits. “Only if it gets me more of you.”
“You’ll get more than you can handle if you’re not careful.”
“Try me.”
I shouldn’t let her dare me. Especially if I hurt her by losing control.
Still my hips pushed harder against hers. Incredibly, she moaned, “Yes, Damian! Just like that!”
I looked down in surprise. Risa’s beautiful face was contorted with pleasure as she moved against me. Damn, but she wasn’t lying. She wanted more and she wanted it now.
Keeping my hand on her hip, I pushed deeper. Risa’s thighs gripped me as she arched up in bliss.
One more thrust and I was seated all the way. Risa inhaled sharply and then she moaned loud and long.
Hot pleasure settled low on the base of my spine. I didn’t have to hold back. She could take me and she wanted to prove it.
I threw off the chains of my control. Driving deep inside her sweet pussy, I knew I’d leave bruises on her hips. The thought excited me. Risa’s appreciative moans excited me further.
She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and held on while I pounded her hard. Risa bewitched me with every wet slide. I never wanted to stop.
Looking down at her, I saw something dark and sad in her gaze. Too late she turned her head in an attempt to hide.
I stopped.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Risa, don’t lie!”
She shook her head. “I can’t tell you!”
“Why not? Are you afraid of me?”
Her lashes lifted just barely. “Not about this.” Her hands gripped my hips, trying to force me to move again.
Unable to deny either of us, I rocked against her again. But not before I kissed her hard. Our tongues mated as viciously as we did.
“Then what? What scares you, Risa?”
Seeing she wasn’t going to answer, I changed the angle of my thrusts. Her mouth dropped open and she groaned in apparent ecstasy.
“Fuck, Damian! You’re going to make me come!”
“You like this cock, Risa?”
“I love it!”
“Yeah?”
She tilted her hips up further while her knees dug into my sides. “Oh yeah! I love how deep you are inside of me!”
I stopped. Risa whimpered and shook her head.
“Please don’t!”
Wrapping my hand around her throat, I drew tiny sips from her rosy mouth. I loved kissing Risa. There was nothing like it in the whole world. Her plump lips were designed just for me, fitting mine perfectly, especially when I put the faintest pressure on her throat.
“You want more of this big cock? Then answer my fucking question. Are you afraid of me?”
Risa arched her back but didn’t try to push me away. Her eyes, liquid pools of secret and mystery, didn’t close. Pinned between my shaft and hand, Risa accepted her fate and gave into me.
“I’m not afraid of this part of you, Damian. I’m not afraid of how rough you can get or how hard you can make me cry if you wanted me to. I like that side of you. I’d love to see more of it.”
I nearly came right then and there. I’d yet to show her who I was, but she guessed it so well.
“Then what?”
“I’m afraid that I’ll never be able to reach you. That you’ll throw me away. That’s what I’m afraid of.”
I didn’t want to admit how hard her confession shook me.
Could I make the kind of promises she deserved? Could I keep Risa with me no matter what? Could I ignore the logic for my distance and bridge the gap between us? Could I take a chance that this could all work?
I wanted to keep her.
I wanted more than to just keep her.
I wanted to show her my love. I could do it, all without saying the words.
We could make this work.
35
Drawing my mouth towards her, I fitted Risa’s hips more tightly against mine. There was no room for her to move away, even the slightest. I circled my hips slowly, concentrating on rubbing against her hard clit.
Risa lost control.
She yelled my name, begging me to please, please allow her to come.
I could be merciful as easily as I could be ruthless. Risa had seen too much of the first and not nearly enough of the second.
Risa beat the bed with her fist when I stopped moving yet again. Her gaze found mine.
“You want me to beg.”
It wasn’t a question. It was a statement.
She knew me so well even though she shouldn’t have known me at all.
“Make it pretty, little girl, and maybe I’ll consider letting you come all over this cock.”
She bit her lip hard. “Damian, please let me come. Please? I promise I’ll make it good for you too. I’ll squeeze you so hard it’ll make you want to come deep inside. Please let me come. Please, please let me come so you can make me come again.”
Pleasure, addictive and sticky-sweet, centered deep in my balls. I’d love to feel her come and then I’d love for her to suck me off and swallow me dry.
Too bad I couldn’t do that. Not yet.
“Such a good little girl.” I leaned closer to whisper in her ear, “As soon as we’re tested, I’m going to fill you up, Risa. Every hole is going to drip with my come.”
Risa let out a choked cry and then I felt it.
Her wet pussy made good on her promise. I groaned as she squeezed me so hard I did almost come right then and there.
She gasped out, “I’m s-sorry! I-I couldn’t…ah…hold it…b-back any longer!”
I held on, greedy enough to not want this to be over. I loved watching her pretty face in the throes of orgasm. Risa was so fucking beautiful I almost couldn’t believe she was real.
I rolled her over onto me a
s soon as the last aftershock went through us. Cupping her face in my hands, I kissed her hard and then slapped her ass harder.
“Bad girl. You came without permission.”
Expecting to see confusion in her eyes, I felt my dick pulse when she looked away coyly and asked, “Then you’ll punish me, Sir?”
Well, well. This was interesting.
“Punish you, you say? Now why should this sweet ass be punished?” I punctuated the question with an even harder slap.
Risa’s lips parted in obvious excitement. “Because I came without your permission.”
“And what else?”
I thoroughly enjoyed seeing Risa take so well to this. It proved my speculation that someone else had trained her to take the hand.
I didn’t want to think about the man who molded Risa to clearly enjoy the spice of pain.
He doesn’t matter. I’m here and he’s not.
Risa’s brow puckered in another adorable frown. My fingers tapped it out. “That’s going to get you an even hotter bottom, little girl.”
She smirked before having the good sense to hide it. Unbelievable.
“You’re racking up your punishments, aren’t you? At this rate you won’t be able to sit down tomorrow.”
“Do you promise?”
My cock pulsed and twitched inside her. Risa moaned deep in her throat, shifting her hips like a beautiful bitch in heat.
“Stop that,” I commanded. She proved to be a dangerous distraction, especially when her sheath squeezed and tightened around me. “Stop that too.” I spanked her two more times.
Risa stopped with a playful sigh.
“You still haven’t answered why you’re being punished, little girl.”
“I don’t know, Sir. Because I’m bad?”
I couldn’t let that stand, not even in play.
“You’re not a bad girl, Risa.”
“But you said I was.”
“Exactly. I can say you’re a bad, naughty girl but you can’t. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good.” I kissed her mouth again, sighing as pleasure hit my veins and spread. Risa’s mouth was made to be worshipped and enjoyed in all sorts of sinful and delightful ways. “Now I’m going to tell you why you’re going to be disciplined tonight. Are you listening, precious girl?”
