“What are you doing?” I ask, already knowing that I am going to love wherever this is going. The only thing I want to do right now is give this man the very thing I saved for him without knowing it. I want him to crave me just as much as I crave him. I need him on an almost obsessive level. I can’t stand being more than a couple feet away from him. I really have to get that under control.
“Take off your clothes and get on your knees, Pixie,” he commands in a voice I haven’t heard him use yet, bringing me back to the present.
“Vot der’mo,” I breathe. Oh, shit is right. Again, it doesn’t occur to me to disobey him. I begin to do as he asked by slowly taking my shoes off.
After all, he never said I couldn’t give him a show…
Chapter Seven
Danhy
Stroking my cock, I lick my lips as she slowly takes off her clothes, giving me a bit of a strip show. I have to admit I like it. However, I find I am impatient to see her naked on her knees before me. “Oh, baby. You are asking for a spanking if you don’t hurry up.” I say to her moving closer squeezing my cock.
“That would be a bad thing, why?” She says, her cheeks becoming red and her head falling slightly down. I walk over to her lifting her chin, so she is looking at me.
“Never put your head down my Pixie, unless I tell you to. Now remove your shirt and get on your knees.” I command, cracking my neck muscles as I try to control myself. I watch as she gracefully falls to the floor her eyes never leaving mine. My chest expands, recognizing the trust she is putting in me after the experience she has had. Once she is kneeling before me, I stand in front of her, rubbing her cheek as I look into her eyes, hoping she can read what I am really feeling. When she leans into my hand, I close my eyes and exhale the air that has been compiling inside of me. My mind goes to the place that harbors the possessiveness inside of me.
I have known my whole life that I was a bit different from most of my brothers. Though I would consider all of us Alpha-like, only one or two of us are actually Dominant. Plus, one of my nephews. I guess that’s why I am still a virgin. I always knew that the woman who grabbed my heart would have to be equal parts submissive and strong-willed. She should be a sub at night and in bed, but completely self-reliant outside of bed. Looking at Zoya now, as her eyes glint with acquiescence and need, I know I have found her. “Hands on your thighs, spread your legs so I can look while you service me.” She does so with no hesitation. Her chest heaving up and down as she becomes more worked up. “Good girl.” I say rubbing her head again. “Open your mouth. Teeth hidden, baby.” I slide my cock inside her mouth as she does what I say. My eyes drop to her mouth watching it expand as my meat goes further inside. “Ahh yes, baby. Fuck. Your mouth feels so good. Shit.” I tell her my head falling back for a second as I let the overwhelming ecstasy overtake me. In and out, I slide, going further into her neck with every pass. I watch as she gags when I push my cock into her throat past her tongue. Her eyes water as she works hard to please me. Needing to push her a bit more, I wrap my hand around her neck making it tighter. “You ok baby?” I ask her, pulling out.
“Yes.” She barely gets out, her voice so hoarse. My cock bounces as I free it from her mouth. The head covered in my precum and her saliva. I wipe my meat back and forth across her jaw, loving the way her nose inflates as her eyes lower to slits. Gazing between her legs, I see the glistening on her thighs and wetness on the floor below her. My mouth practically drooling as I wilt with the need to lick it up and drink from her pussy. Swallowing, I tap her mouth again prompting her to open once more and this time, I don’t bother going slow. I need to release, let out this beast inside of me so when I break through her barrier in a bit, I don’t kill her.
“Fuck, fuck. Fuck.” I grunt out, slamming into the back of her throat. My body begins to talk to me, alerting me to the fact that I am about to burst inside of her mouth. I look down, intending to tell her and all hell breaks loose. Her hand is between her legs as she plays with her pussy, rubbing it frantically racing toward her own release. Though it is hot as fuck and makes me want to worship her even more, she needs to know it no longer belongs to her and therefore she cannot touch it without my permission. “Stop!” I tell her not stopping the motion inside of mouth. “That’s my pussy now, sweet Pixie. You don’t get to touch it without my permission. Understand?” I am not sure what I expected, but it is certainly not for her to moan and cum at my command, sending me into my own rupture. “Ahhhh!!! Damn, baby. Shit!!” I say jerking the rest of my load into her mouth. “Swallow,” I say not pulling out until she does.