His right hand moved from my ass to my pussy, and with three fingers, he slid inside my tightness easily, thanks to the slippery blood and wetness.
The way he switched from sucking, nibbling, and then licking my clit created an intense pressure in my belly, ready to explode.
But while standing, it was harder than usual.
I tugged at his hair tighter, trying not to scream and beg him to hurry up, but he noticed I was struggling, and after one more push of his fingers inside of me, he got up and pulled me to the bed where he made me lay down on my back, my legs up in the air and my arms above my head again.
“Please,” I whispered, needing his hands and mouth on me again.
He knelt on the side of my bed between my legs and was right back where I needed him, with his tongue moving quickly and his fingers massaging the inside of my pussy.
To muffle my sounds, I turned my head toward my left arm and bit into it.
“Eyes on me, Ves,” he demanded, and as soon as our gazes met, I couldn’t hold back anymore.
My orgasm started to creep up on me from my toes, moving fast through my legs to my clit, and exploding into the rest of my body, making me freeze before my body started to shake intensely.
Fennec’s mouth was still on me, but he had moved his tongue to my hole where he was licking off all the blood flowing out of me.
It wasn’t much, but since I was clenching my pussy together tightly due to the orgasm, more blood came out than when I was relaxed.
He liked it, so I didn’t stop the waves from hitting me and letting him taste more of me.
“Beautiful. You taste like heaven,” he growled as he slowly moved back and stood up.
There wasn’t much time for me to stare at his body after he took off his sweatshirt, pants, and boxer briefs, but he leaned over me instead, kissing me and letting me taste what he had been tasting for the past few minutes.
He kissed me deeply, moving his tongue around mine before lifting his head and looking down at me.
“Open that mouth for me.”
I did, sticking my tongue out and knowing exactly what he was intending on doing.
I watched his jaw tense, and once he had accumulated enough spit, he let it drop into my mouth, telling me not to swallow shortly after.
He did it one more time, then he leaned in with his right hand cupping my jaw.
“Keep it open,” he demanded, and with my tongue still sticking out, he wrapped his lips around it and sucked on it the way I once did with his cock.
It felt strange at first, but everything he did to me was something I wanted him to do over and over again.
After sucking on my tongue, he licked around it before kissing me again.
This time, he let me kiss him back, and the longer we did, the more the taste of blood washed away.
I felt him reach down between us, and after he rubbed his cock, he moved the tip along my slit, making me jump as it touched my sensitive clit.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll never have to ask if I love you ever again, understand?”
That was a promise I wanted him to keep, and as nervous as I was, I finally wanted his cock inside of me
“Yes,” I breathed once he broke the kiss to look at me.
There was fire burning in his eyes, and it was clear to me that he meant every word he said.
No matter if my brain was starting to hint things I would’ve never thought of, I tried my best not to listen to the voices telling me this was not okay.
I wanted this, and if there’s one thing I learned from Papa, it’s that you should always listen to your heart.
And like Fennec always told me, I shouldn’t let my brain deceive me so damn much.
Fennec got up and walked over to the desk where he picked up the knife he had brought, then he also grabbed the rope which I only now realized was there before he walked back to me.
“Turn around.”
I looked up at him with my arms crossed over my chest now, still a little unsure about the knife.
“You won’t hurt me,” I pointed out, and he shook his head.
“I would never hurt you, Vespyr. Turn around.”
I took another look at the knife, then decided to trust him, turning onto my stomach and lying on the bed the right way this time.
My arms were up again, making it way more comfortable for me.
Fennec stepped closer to the bed and placed the knife next to me, then he took the rope and wrapped it around my bedframe before he tied me to it.
“No way for you to escape now,” he teased, making my excitement rise.
I felt like an animal being trapped, but I knew in this situation, I most definitely wouldn’t end up dead.
Unless this was one of those dreams I used to have and didn’t realize this wasn’t real life.
Fennec got on the bed, kneeling over my legs and grabbing my hips again, motioning for me to push myself up.
“Get on your knees and elbows. It will be much more comfortable for you, sweet girl.”
I nodded and pushed myself up until my ass was sticking up into the air toward him.
His hands moved over my skin, tightening his grip on my ass and then slapping my skin gently to not make too much noise.
I tried to look back at him, but I didn’t see much of what he was doing other than grabbing the knife again.
My heartbeat was picking up speed, but I wasn’t nervous in a negative way.
He promised not to hurt me, and I trusted him.
I heard about certain kinks before, and Fennec was introducing me to some of his.
He was comfortable sharing them with me, which made me happy.
When I felt the tip of his cock brush through my slit, I arched my back to show him that I was ready for this, needing to finally feel his cock inside of me.
We both still had blood around our lips, and now that it had dried, it felt weird on my skin.
It didn’t bother me though, as the smell still lingered, reminding me of that kiss he gave me minutes ago.
“This tight pussy is mine. Will always be mine, Vespyr. And I will fuck it right. There won’t be any other guys pushing their dicks deep inside your virgin little pussy.”
His words sent shivers down my spine, making my pussy ache again and my body tense.
“I wanna hear you say it, Ves. Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”
“To you,” I whispered, swallowing the lump that had formed in my throat.
“And who will be taking your virginity?”
“You. You will,” I breathed.
“That’s right, sweet girl. I’m gonna fuck you so damn hard you will get addicted to me. You’ll beg for more until you can’t take anymore.”
All of that.
I wanted it all.
“Yes, please,” I cried, feeling his fingers at my entrance again.
He pushed them deep inside of me, stretching and preparing me for his rigid cock.
His thumb was pushed against my asshole, massaging it gently while the cold blade of the knife pressed flat against my lower back.
“So tight,” he whispered, and when his fingers pulled out again, I heard him suck on them before grabbing his cock again to position himself at my entrance.
“You’re mine,” he growled, and not one second later, he pushed inside of me in one swift move.
A short, sharp pain ripped through me before it quickly eased as he moved his hips back to then push into me again.
“Fuuuck!” he groaned, his shaft throbbing against my walls and making me shudder.