Scandalous Games: Chapter 33

I need Bianca more than I need air.

The second she decided to play this little seduction game of hers, all my good intentions of waiting went up in flames. Now, as I watch her lower herself to her knees, soft brown eyes shy and excited, and her beautiful body mine to own, I want to keep us locked away forever.

“Take out my cock, kitten.”

A full-body shiver racks her at my command and nervous yet eager hands unbutton my pants before lowering the zipper. The sound, echoing and heightening our arousal with every breath. I watch her face for every little reaction, from the way she bites the corner of her lip as her hands fumble with my briefs to her dilated pupils burning with anticipation.

She’s fucking breathtaking.

The hitch in her breath, followed by a soft gasp, is audible when my dick springs free, almost slapping against my lower abs and her gaze widens. It has the reaction of precum leaking from the tip and I have to swallow my groan when she licks her lip innocently.

“Lick it clean.” I thread my fingers in her hair while wrapping my other hand around my shaft and bring the leaking crown to her parted lips. Her tongue sneaks out to lick and I tighten my grip to still her. “Eyes on me when I have my cock inside you. Whether it’s your mouth, your cunt, or that tight fucking ass.”

Shyness flickers in her gaze but she holds my unwavering stare and the second her lips close around the tip and she licks the slit to taste my salty precum, I’ve gone to heaven. Sliding my fingers to the back of her neck, I push her head down until she has no choice but to accept every thick inch.

I don’t hold back and keep thrusting slowly until I’m at the back of her throat. She sputters and chokes, her drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, and she has never looked more beautiful. A tear slips down her cheek, and her hands dig into my thighs, but she doesn’t fight and lets me dominate her.

“Such a good girl, choking on my dick,” I rasp. “Suck and feel what you do to me, Bianca. How hard you make me just by being you.”

Pleasure courses through my spine and I pull out before thrusting back into the hilt and without asking, she sucks again, wrenching a groan from me. Slowly, her body relaxes as she becomes used to my rhythm, deep and long. Each time I slide inside her mouth, it’s more amazing than the last. I’m loving her soft submission as much as her sass when she’s taunting and fighting me.

“Fuck. Just like that, kitten.” She moans around my shaft, wet with her saliva, and the sound travels straight to my balls. When her fingers sneak underneath to caress them, I become a savage. Her tits shake when I grab her head with both hands and thrust hard.

“Such a hot—” Thrust.

“Wet—” Thrust.

“Mouth.” Thrust.

She whimpers, eyes closing at the intense throat fucking and I almost spill in her mouth when one of her hands slips between her legs. “Sucking my dick made you horny, you filthy girl?”

I palm her tit and slap the side of it before pulling at her nipple because I can’t seem to get enough of them. She has the hottest fucking pair of tits that taunt me every time she’s around me, especially when I have to sleep with them pressed against me all night long.

“Dash,” she mumbles in protest when I pull out and rub the crown around her lips.

“I’ve wanted to do this from the moment I laid eyes on you in the club.” In my bedroom. I lightly slap my dick against her cheek and she gasps. Her hooded eyes meet my heated gaze, coaxing a growl from me. “Resisting not to shove you down to your knees and fill your sassy lips with my cock and my cum.”

“Fuck my mouth, Dash.”

Damn, she’s perfect.

“You like getting your throat fucked, you dirty little tease?” She nods and I smile at her eagerness. “Beg for it.”

“Please let me feel your cock.” Her breathless whisper is music to my ears.

“Show me how wet it makes your pussy,” I demand while pushing the head of my cock past her lips. She takes me deeper and raises two of her glistening fingers with her juices. “Coat my balls with your wetness and don’t touch yourself unless I tell you to.”

Her eyes flash with defiance at my cruel demand but her submissive side wins.

“Open your lips wider, kitten.” My voice is guttural. “You’re going to swallow every drop.”

Everything ceases to exist, except the feeling of being in her warmth and my desperate need to come, which has been building for the last few weeks. I push my pulsing cock and thrust like a man possessed by the woman of his obsession, kneeling and taking everything I have to give. I fuck her rough and hard like I promised, finally claiming her like I wanted to seven years ago.

My harsh groans and her soft whimpers fill the space, and I feel my balls tighten. The rapt desire in her eyes, the flush on her cheeks, and her face a mess from tears and spit sends me over the edge.

Two more violent thrusts and my body locks tight as I jerk in her mouth while she greedily drinks every jet of cum.

“Your mouth is going to be the death of me, kitten.” I grunt and she smiles, licking her lips. “I’m going to want to kiss and fuck it all the time now.”

She blushes and I lean down, picking her up before setting her perfect ass on the beside the sink, making her hiss at the coldness. Before she can complain, I crash my mouth on hers, push my tongue inside, and kiss her hard. Her arms circle my neck while her legs wrap around my waist and she grinds her cunt against my cock until I’m hard again.

The sweet taste of her mixed with my cum has me kissing her deeper and I run my hands down her back before grabbing her ass. Her shocked whimper is drowned by the hard spank I land on her ass before squeezing so she feels the sting.

“Fuck, Dash,” she whines against my lips. “You really love spanking me, don’t you?”

My response is another hard spank.

“I love my marks on you,” I grunt, tilting my head to suck on her neck. Pushing my hand between us, I cup her pussy and trace my middle finger over the seam of her slit before pushing inside. “You’re so fucking dripping. I should’ve known you’ll like it rough.”

“I shouldn’t like it so much,” she whispers and our eyes lock. “I shouldn’t like you.”

“Your cunt does,” I growl before I shove two fingers in her wet hole. “And so do you, Bianca.”

“Ahh… fuck!” she cries out when I press down on her clit with my thumb. It’s still sensitive from her earlier orgasm.

“I warned you to walk away.” Thrust. “Twice.” Thrust. “You should’ve run, kitten.” Thrust. “Because I’m going to make you mine.”

Her walls clench around my plunging fingers and she hurtles over the edge with a scream. I watch her face, mesmerized as she comes all over my hand, riding wave after wave of her climax. I circle her throbbing clit until the last tremor racking her body subsides and she falls apart in my arms.

But I need one more and this time, I want it on my tongue.

The sound of my voice, talking to order room service from the phone beside her head, has her eyes snapping open. My own drop to her swollen lips, the corner shining with remnants of my cum, and I lick the spot and shove my tongue inside her mouth before pulling back to focus on the call.

“I need extra towels in our room.” Bianca frowns before it twists into nervousness when I smirk. Her lips part to protest but I pull my fingers out that were still inside her and push them in before motioning for her to suck. Focusing on the person on the call, I say, “Ask them to wait in the living room and they’re not to leave unless I tell them.”

Blood rushes to my cock when her tongue laps at my fingers, like she’s enjoying her taste. I narrow my eyes when she bites the tip just as I put the phone back in the placeholder.

“This is the second time you’ve bitten me, kitten,” I taunt, pulling out my wet fingers.

Her face is pure innocence as she replies, “I thought you like it rough.”

“I’ll show you just how much, but first,” I slap her thighs wider, lower to my haunches, and bring her ass to the edge as I bend my mouth to her messy cunt. “I’m going to make you scream while eating this pussy that belongs to me.”

“But you just called someo—” she trails off, her head dropping when I lick her center.

Her fingers grip my hair just as there’s a knock on our suite door, followed by the sound of footsteps coming in. Bianca startles and tries to jerk away but I grab ahold of her thighs, pinning her down. Ignoring her, I push my tongue between her wet folds and trace from her clit to her tiny rosebud, groaning at the sweet taste of her arousal.

“Dash, stop. Someone’s here,” she whispers in a half moan, half gasp. “Ahh… They’ll hear.”

“Why do you think they’re here?” My voice is dark as her eyes meet mine. Circling her clit twice, I take it between my teeth and suck. She shudders and gushes on my waiting tongue. I lap at her juices before growling, “They’ll hear me pleasuring my woman.”

“You’re going to ruin me.” Her voice is nothing but a whisper, as she becomes lost in her desire while I become consumed with eating her pussy like I’ll die if I don’t.

Maybe I do want to ruin her.

Until I’m the first and last thought on her mind.

Until she’s ruined for all other men.

Spreading my fingers on each side of her tiny waist, I use my thumb to open her folds until her tight cunt is on display for my eyes. “Such a pretty pink pussy,” I admire, blowing on her clit. Pushing my middle finger in until her walls suck it in, I growl, “It’s mine. Say. It.”

“Yes. Yours!” she cries out as I thrust.

Using her juices as lube, I push my thumb in her ass. “Did you let another man in this ass after I claimed it that night, kitten?

“No, Dash. Only you.”

“Good girl.” The feeling is indescribable knowing there’s a part of her only belonging to me, touched by just me. “Because I’m going to fuck it again without mercy.”

I smile when she clenches down on my fingers at my dirty promise.

One of her hands slaps against the mirror behind her while the other grips the edge of the counter harshly. Her feet dig into my back as I finger fuck both her holes and flick her clit with my tongue and teeth until she rides my face with abandon.

“I’m going to come.”

I fill her cunt with one more digit and scissor inside her, thrusting against her G-spot. Her walls lock down, clenching and pulsing. Shoving my fingers to the hilt, I still and just as I feel her getting close, I spank her clit and she shatters.

“Dash!”

I prolong her orgasm by slowly thrusting and lazily licking her juices as she fills my mouth. She’s a sight to behold as her body jerks with every spasm, eyes closed and lips parted.

Pulling out of her reluctantly, I tuck my cock— which protests when I don’t fuck her even though I badly want to—back into my briefs. It’s the only mercy I could give her, because I already worked her too hard. Besides, the night is still young.

Taking her in my arms, she trustingly wraps hers around my shoulders and nuzzles my neck. The feeling of contentment takes me by surprise and it’s so foreign that I’m left scared at the thought of anyone stealing it away.

Bianca is making me feel things I don’t deserve. That I believed a man like me would never receive in this lifetime.

When I set her down in the shower, she pulls back and peers at me with a shy smile that pulls at my heartstrings. The soft and satisfied look on her blushing face, filling me with pride and possessiveness.

“Please tell me there’s no one outside.” She whispers, afraid of anyone hearing.

It’s too late now.

“Probably, kitten.” I pull her hands away when she hides her face in them. “Don’t tell me it didn’t turn you on, knowing they could hear everything I did to you. The proof is on my tongue.”

“I can’t believe you.” She rolls her eyes, making me chuckle.

I cup her cheeks and press a kiss on her pouty lips. “You did ruin all the towels, kitten. How many could you possibly need? You’re so tiny.”

“I did not.”

“Take a shower and come outside,” I order, kissing her one last time. “I’m nowhere done with you.”