Chapter 91

91 iv. Thirst

Dominus woke from the sobs emanating from her lips. He shook her hard seeing her in the middle of a nightmare.

Her ocean blue eyes focused on his as she hugged him tightly. Relief flooded her as she saw him. Dominus.

For a while, all her apprehensions and fears were gone. All she can think of is that. He is here with her at this instance.

So when he pulled her closer to him, she did not push him away. And when he leaned closer and pressed his lips to hers, she did not bother to object.

Not hearing her utter a word of protest he caressed her cheek and whispered, “Open your lips for me, my queen.”

Like a child who only knows of obedience, she complied. When he slid his tongue inside her mouth, she closed her eyes and let him.

She could not understand how she can let a stranger do this to her. But for some reason, it also seemed the most logical thing for her to do.

She felt like her heart will burst at any minute if she dared to stop him. She needed this moment to collect her thoughts, to calm her nerves... to breathe again.

When he lifted and carried her into his arms, she wrapped her hands around his neck. Pressing her cheek into his chest as he brought her to his bed.

.....

When he laid her there and went on top of her, still she didn’t tell him to stop. It is as if this is what she needed. Like it is something she needed to survive.

He had a pained expression on his face when he asked, “Do you want me to stop?”

He tilted her chin so she have no choice but to look at him, her captor, her abductor, a complete stranger she had longed for ever since she can remember.

“No,” she said bravely, meeting his eyes that turned their shade to murky gold the moment he heard her response.

“Do you know what I intend to do?” he said again, too close to losing his control.

Instead of answering him, she pulled him even closer and initiated a kiss. He pinned her on the mattress as if the last straw has been cut.

He devoured her lips like a mad man who had thirst for water after days of being in a desert. He forced her tongue to dance with his until all she can do is moan.

Satisfied at hearing her voice shake as she moaned out his name, he left her lips to dive into her neck. He sucked into her soft skin, licking and suckling her pale flesh as her eyes lit up with her own desires.

“Do more,” she begged him. “Do more, please,” hearing her say those words he ripped off the fabric of her clothes.

The satin covering her nipples gave in to the strong force from his large hands. She gasped when he cupped her bosoms, sighing as she padded her breasts with his thumb.

“Beautiful. You are so beautiful, my queen,” he repeated, his eyes ever transfixed with her blue orbs as he lost himself in her.

She slid her fingers inside his shirt, and explored his immaculate chest and abs as he continued to ravish her. Soon he was hard as steel as her hands seemed to match his own actions.

He removed his shirt and tossed it aside even as he discarded her ripped clothing to explore her even more fully. He dipped his lips into hers and explored her little mouth that filled the night air with moans and sighs that escaped from it.

“Show me you want more,” he demanded from her as he led her hand into his pants.

He unbuckled his belt for her and unzipped his pants, removing the constraints from his legs as his manhood sprung to life.

He was harder, even more huge than she imagined. She blushed when he placed her hands on top of his cock.

“I don’t know how to. I have never done something like this or even touched someone like this before,” she felt like she will disappear from shame at saying those words.

“Let me show you,” he whispered as he guided her soft hands to feel his erection.

He bucked his hips as she started to find her own rhythm making that part of him even larger and harder by the second.

“Fuck, enough,” he held her hand and kissed her palm.

“Enough baby, let me feel you too,” he raised her arms before she can utter a protest and held her wrists with just one hand.

His other hand reached into her clothed cunt and began to press into her sensitive bundle of nerves. She started moaning as she felt heightened sensations greet her.

“Please,” she begged him even when she didn’t know what it was she was asking for.

“Not yet,” he said in response, as if understanding more than her what she was asking him to do.

He rubbed her satin panty into her soft skin, concentrating on that little button where it felt really good for her. She gasped, and sighed, and whimpered as his thumb does wonders.

She felt panicked when he tugged into her underwear, removing her panty completely as he opened her legs into a v.

“Don’t,” he warned her when she attempted to close her legs.

“It is too humiliating,” she protested.

“How so, when I am yours. And you, my queen, you have always been mine,” he assured her and pinned her legs with his to keep them open.

“Let me admire you more. More importantly, let me prepare you,” her back arched desperately as he opened her folds with his fingers, revealing her nub of pleasure.

She felt like it was throbbing desperately for him as he began to lick and suck into her tiny nub. She felt her juices coat her legs and thighs, and worried about the immaculate white beddings on the soft mattress.

She gripped his hair intending to pull him up and make him stop but in the heat of the moment, she couldn’t even say anything except his name. It was as if she was chanting his name over and over. Dominus.

“Dominusss... Enough, please. I’ll die,” she begged him but he didn’t listen as his tongue enters her slit, moving in and out of her walls as she gyrated her hips further.

She felt like she will lose her mind just from what he was doing. She panted and moaned as his fingers started to dip inside of her already wet core.

He started plummeting a finger, and then another as she winced from the sudden feeling of having that part of her explored so deeply.

He stopped and smiled at her, “Do you wish for me to stop?”

“No, please. Don’t stop,” she answered even when she felt electric current travel up her spine when he rubbed the tip of his cock into her entrance.

“You want this?” she wasn’t sure if he was teasing her by asking what was obvious but she answered anyway.

“Yes, it is what I want,” she assured him as she pulled his head in for another kiss.

She felt an intense pain in her very core as she panted and sobbed, he slowly thrusts in and out of her as if letting her feel accustomed to his size and girth.

“I am still far from being in,” he told her, as if still giving her a chance to stop it all.

She shook her head, “I want more,” she punctuated her answer by moving her hips towards him, her boldness edging him on as he continued to ease into her.

Her walls clung tightly to his cock as his thick shaft entered her hole, filling up her walls completely. He kissed her cheek every time she would wince.

“You are so tight baby, it will hurt even more,” he sounded apologetic as his concern for her grew.

She was panting as her face contorted from pleasure to pain. He was right, she has not even touched herself before and now she is stretching beyond her limits.

“I can take it,” she assured him, pulling him close whenever he would try to stop moving.

Her body felt like it has split in two when the tip of his cock reached her cervix, making her moan louder as her hands struggled to be set free.

As if understanding her, he set her wrists go and placed them on his back. “You can hurt me when the pain becomes too much, it might help you distract from your own pain”.

She shook her head, not wanting to hurt him. But as he entered her womb and started pounding deeper into her, she couldn’t do anything more but cling to his back, her nails biting into his skin as she screamed.

It was as if the gentleman in him was lost as he continued to rock her body with each penetrative thrust. His thrusts were relentless as her body shook under him.

A lascivious bulge formed on her stomach as he entered her deeply, only disappearing as he pulled out completely from her.

Her tongue lolled to the side of her mouth and her eyeballs rolled to the back of her head. Her toes curled as she let out a high-pitched scream when she finally reached her climax.

When he felt her walls choke his cock with each of her orgasms, he grunted and buried himself even deeper into her. In one final thrust, he spilled his seeds inside of her.

The warm liquid seeped through her and filled up her womb and her privates, while the rest of the thick juice covered her thighs and spilled on the mattress as he pulled out of her core.

“Fuck, I missed this,” he whispered, seeing her blanked-out state. The overwhelming feeling of wanting to see her all so broken for him made him curse.

“I am sorry baby, I can’t stop myself. I think I might just have to do it again,” he whispered as he felt himself harden from just seeing her like that.