"Fucking come on my cock then." He pins me down with his palm over my mouth. His lips are so close yet so out of reach, and my eyes water as I roll them back, giving in to the pleasure that's hitting me harder and harder. "That's right, you little slut... Keep fucking giving me what's mine. What no one else is ever going to have again."
He drives into me relentlessly, finally moving his palm and making me catch my breath in desperate gulps. "You crazy fucking bastard... What's wrong with you-"
"Shut up." He grabs me by the throat again. This time, his eyes flash with hatred as he glares down at me, mercilessly driving into my folds again and again. "Keep taking it. Keep fucking coming. Who told you to stop, little toy? I want more. I want all of your orgasms. From now on, they belong to me. Don't they, Pandora?"
"Yes," I hiss, forgetting myself and digging my manicured fingernails into his back. Dex curses out loud but doesn't tell me to stop. I ease my grip and stare into his eyes as he continues bending me to his will. "They're all yours. I don't come without you, Sir-fuck, please! Please more! Don't stop!"
"Oh, I'm never going to stop." His mouth captures mine in a violent kiss, bruising my lips further. His kisses reveal just how much he cares about me. "So you'd better keep on taking it."
I'm not a person to Dexter Booth. I'm his favorite toy, and every time someone else wants to play with me, jealousy encaptures him in its green mist and makes him do crazy things. Wild things. Dangerous things.
Another orgasm rips through my body before I can stop it, and I can see the look of rage in Dex's eyes as I give in to its waves of pleasure. When I'm right there, he slaps my cheek, hard enough to sober me up but not so hard it hurts.
"Look at me," he demands. "Look into my eyes when I make you come."
"I c-can't," I whine, but his expression speaks volumes, and I realize I'm too scared not to obey him. "Dex, please, p-please d-don't..."
"Look at me," he roars, and my eyes become glued to his. I force them to stay open as I feel myself coming. Something embarrassing happens then and I cry out as I feel his cock sliding in with more ease.
Dex senses it too, and he pulls out, forcing me to look down between my legs. "Look what you did, my toy... You creamed my cock like a good little slut. Fuck, Pandora. Fuck."
His body vibrates as he pins me down again, but this time, I've gotten what I wanted, and I'm dead set on taking from him what he's taken from me.
"Get on the chair," I demand.
"What?" His brows knit together in confusion.
"On the chair. Go."
He smirks, but picks himself off me anyway, sitting on the ottoman so his bare back isn't pressed against a chair. I straddle him, nervously reaching for his cock and guiding his precum soaked tip to my entrance.
"What's your favorite place to come, Dex?" I ask innocently, making him turn his rage-filled gaze to me. "I think it's in my mouth..."
He leans back on his palms carelessly, making me do all the work and pretending this isn't having an effect on him. But I notice the subtle changes in his attitude instantly - the tension in his shoulders, the way his stormy eyes fight a battle with mine.
"Or maybe it's in my pussy," I ponder out loud. "You just love to claim things that aren't yours, don't you?"
"It is fucking mine," he hisses, making me smirk. "And you know it is. That's why I mark it with my seed."
"Maybe. But you're not the only one who's done it."
"What the fuck's that supposed to mean?"
"Easton," I say innocently. "Lai. Julian. Caspian."
"Don't say their names," he hisses. "I don't want their fucking names on your lips."
"They fucked me, Dex," I say, allowing his cock to slide inside me fully.
Dex groans out loud.
"No condom. No nothing. Just their cum. In me." I smile, delirious from the memories and the sensation of having Dexter inside me again. "Maybe one of them even knocked me up..."
9
Dexter
Pandora's pissed me off before, but this is icing on the goddamn cake.
I grab her ass with one hand on each cheek.
"I'm going to punish you for that," I tell her matter-of-factly. "Remember every single fucking word that just dropped from your lips, Pandora, because I'm going to make you regret them all."
She moans beneath me and I feel my cock pulsing inside her tight wetness, eager to drive deeper, eager to have more. In moments, she goes from the confident seductress that teased me relentlessly, to a helpless little girl begging for more. I smirk when the pleases start dripping from her lips like honey. She begs for more, but I don't let her have it. Instead, I drive my cock inside her with excruciating slowness, making sure each second I'm buried inside her is unbearable for her.
"You like it, don't you?" I growl against her ear. "You love getting hurt... You love it the most when it's me doing it. Just admit it already, toy... You fucking love this..."
She dissolves into a mess of moans and whispers, and I continue my reckless assault on her helpless body. I pay no mind to her whispers and instead focus on fucking her as hard as I can, without pushing too deep, so she never gets the pleasure she's so desperate for. Pandora is moaning and whispering my name, and I wouldn't want it any other way. As long as she remembers who she fucking belongs to, we're good. And the moment she forgets, I'm putting my dick back between her spread legs, where it belongs.
"You want to keep talking?" I snarl at her as I pump into her cunt. "You want to keep telling me all the ways you tried to hurt me, toy? You want me to keep fucking... punishing you for every little thing you've done wrong?"
"Yes." She's so desperate, she'd say anything at this point, and I bury my fingers in her hair, forcing her to look at me.
"Yes fucking what, toy?"
"Yes, Sir." She whimpers as I keep fucking her, holding her down by her throat. "Please, Sir! Please don't stop, let me come, please, let me come..."
"And why should I let you?" I roar. "You've done nothing to deserve it... Ungrateful little thing."
"I'll keep working," she mewls. "I'll keep working to please you, Dex, please... Just let me... Just once."
"Just once?" I test out her name on my lips. "Pandora... If I give you one, that's fucking it, do you understand me?"
"Yes, yes..." The words rush from her lips. She's delirious with need, going crazy with her desperate desire for pleasure. "I'll do anything, Dex, please... just one. Let me have one."
"Fine," I grunt, finally pushing deeper inside her and making her eyes roll back with pure ecstasy. "You like it like this, don't you, toy? You love getting hurt so much, you'd come from it the second I gave you permission..."
"Yesssssss," she hisses. "Please, Dexter! Now, come with me, please, come with me!"
"You wish." I keep my cock all the way inside her. Her gasps and moans are too good for me to pull out now, and I groan, feeling my cock leak precum inside her. "You don't get my cum. Not anymore, Pandora. You fucked your privileges to do that away when you slept with my friends."