Chapter 14
Mikhail: Chapter 14
Everything flew out of my head except the driving need to have her. I'd always been a beast inside, and let him out to play in degrees, even if I couldn't fully release him. Hell, even with Tessa and other subs I'd never fully let them see how much of a primal I was. Only my initial mentor had seen me close to it, and what I felt for Tajah was so much greater than it ever was.
I'd kept myself from doing more since our first night together. She'd surprised the hell outta me when she fought back. For someone new to all of this, she'd played it perfectly. I'd done it to give her time to know me better. I wanted a contract in place. I never wanted to do anything that would hurt or scare her. We'd sat and went over the contract in detail, and it took us a couple of days of talking to get it right.
Seeing her stand up to Tessa had only made me hotter for her. Yes, I wanted a sub, but not a doormat. Seeing she could take care of herself and stand for what she wanted or didn't want, thrilled me. I'd been distracted even before she came down with thoughts of her and what I wanted to do when I was done making sure the club was in order. I'd never had someone distract me from work.
Filling my hands with her tits, as I pressed her to the wall of the elevator and devoured her sexy mouth, made me even more ravenous to have her. She made the most delicious sounds when we kissed and had sex. Actually, it was more than sex. No matter what we did, it was underlined with love. I was head over heels for her. I was just waiting for the best time to tell her. I prayed she was starting to feel the same. I was forty-five damn years old, and I'd never really been in love before. Lust, yes, but not in love until her. Thank God I listened and brought her back to the club after our disastrous first meeting.
I hissed when she sank her nails into my chest after feeling me up like I was her. I needed to see her and touch every delectable inch of her body. I leaned back far enough to grasp her top then I tore it. She gasped. If she loved it, I'd buy her a new one. I threw it on the floor then slid my hand behind her to undo her bra. It joined the remnants of her top.
"When the door opens, run," I growled. Fuck, I was so damn hard. I wanted to strip her and rut right here and now, but I didn't want it to be over too fast. She had a deep pink flush across her chest, and she was breathing hard. Her pupils were dilated. Oh yeah, she was feeling it.
The door opened and I stepped further back. She didn't say a word. She just bolted. I had to hold myself in check, so I wouldn't chase her immediately. I gave her a head start, but that was all the concessions she was getting. Tonight, I planned to show her even more of my beast, and take her to my special room. It will be christened tonight.
As I waited, I stripped off my clothes and shoes. I had barely enough civilized senses left to grab all of our clothes and take them with me when I exited the elevator. I rushed to the apartment. I slammed my hand on the scanner. As I entered, I dropped the clothing on the floor and shut the door. The only other one to have access to my apartment was Reuben. Although he would probably not just walk in, I didn't want to take chances, so I entered the code to lock it down. No one but me would see her in all her glory.
I'd seen plenty of women naked. Some might say too many. All of them were different and unique. I didn't have a type. I loved so many things about the female form, but for me, Tajah was perfection. Her tits were more than a handful. I loved that she was soft and not made up of hard muscles and angles. Her wider hips and lush ass made me think of her being ripe and fertile. Yeah, I was still thinking about breeding her. Images of her swollen with my baby made my cock jerk and more precum leak from the slit. I had to stroke myself a couple of times. I moaned. Now to find my prey.
I prowled the kitchen and living areas first, looking behind the island and furniture. I even opened the walk-in pantry. She wasn't there. I let out a growl, making it loud so she could hear me. Nothing. Good. She was playing this perfectly. I crept down the hall to where the bedrooms and office were. As each room came up empty, my excitement grew. I was literally dripping for her and the final catch. I called out to her.
"You can run and hide, my Dove, but I will find you and when I do, I plan to eat you up…and out. I have so many delicious things I want to do to you."
I listened hard to see if I heard anything. Again nothing. I finished searching this end of the apartment and she wasn't there, which only left my home gym and my special room. My heart sped up thinking about it. So much care and thought had gone into creating it. Being finally able to share it with someone was heaven. I knew I had created it for us, even though at the time I didn't know her. I couldn't imagine sharing it with anyone but Tajah, my Sweetest Dove.
As I stalked down the other hallway, I saw a pile of discarded clothing. Bending down, I snatched up her panties and held them to my nose. I inhaled her intoxicating musk. Jesus, I loved her smell as well as her taste. I could taste her on my tongue. I groaned then wrapped her panties around my aching cock and stroked a few times. The silky sensation felt so good. As a primal, smells, tastes, and physical sensations were huge for me.
I had to stop before I came. Reluctantly I dropped her panties and entered my gym. Other than the closet, there was nowhere to hide. I crept over and opened it. Empty. God, that meant she was in the other room. My heart sped up even more. I no longer could contain myself. I tore out of the room and slapped my hand on the panel. I could hardly wait for it to accept my palm print and get the door open.
Inside there was equipment all over. Most weren't big enough to hide behind, but there was a bathroom off of the main room, as well as a few bigger cabinets and a closet. I decided to search the bathroom first. I stalked over and flipped on the light. The shower was empty. I opened the under-sink cabinet and the linen closet. Bare. Turning around, I ran my eyes over the room. They landed on the closet. The door was barely cracked. Not wanting to end it just yet, I went through the motions of checking the other cabinets. Finding them empty as expected, I made my final approach.
I was five feet away when the closet door came flying open and she darted out. She ran for the door to the hall. The beast inside of me broke loose and I gave chase. She was trying, but I got to her right as she got to it. Her scream thrilled me. I yanked her toward me, but she didn't come peacefully. She fought back.
She struggled, kicked, punched at me, and even tried to bite me. I subdued her by wrapping my arms tightly around her and picking her up off her feet. She kicked back, but I had my legs spread far enough so she didn't make contact. She gave a scream of frustration, and slammed her head back, only to hit my chest. I chuckled darkly.
"You can fight, but you won't get away. You're mine and I can do anything I want with you. And do you know what I want to do, little Dove?"
"What, Dragon? Do you intend to eat me?" she hissed.
My heart lurched at her nickname for me. She had never called me that before. I found I loved it. "Yes, Dove, this big bad dragon plans to eat you, lick you, touch every inch of you, and fuck you until you scream and scream and come in my mouth and all over my cock. When you're done, I'll do it again and again until you can't fight me or scream anymore. Only when you're tamed, and I'm sated will I let you rest. Prepare for a long night." I pushed my hard cock into her back. She moaned and sagged in my arms.
I eased up my hold and lowered my head to kiss the back of her neck. I was caught off guard when she jerked her head back, taking me in the face. It hurt and I loosened my hold more. She took advantage, and ran her nails down my forearm, while she bit my upper arm. I roared. She wiggled out of my arms and ran across the room to place herself on the other side of the sex bench.
She was breathing hard. So was I, but it was from all the lust racing through me. Having her continue to resist made me crazier. I couldn't stop myself from gripping my cock and tugging hard on it. Her eyes dropped to it and she licked her lips.
"Give in to me and I'll let you suck it, Dove. Don't you want to taste my cum in your mouth? God, I can feel you deep throating me now and my cum filling your mouth. Your dragon wants you to suck his cock."
"My dragon needs to make me take it. Show me you're my primal," she said aggressively.
Letting out a roar, I launched myself across the room. She squealed, but she wasn't fast enough. I grabbed her and took her to the floor. She tried to fight back but I used my superior size to trap her. She was wiggling, but unable to get away or hurt me. Her eyes were wild, but not in fear. No, it was all unbridled lust.
I lightly gripped her throat and squeezed. "Do you submit?" I growled.
We'd discussed this. I would only give her what she and I needed if she submitted. She had to say the words, or we'd keep going. As much as I loved what we were doing, I was in need of her more. I was fighting not to sink my cock into her and fuck her silly.
The minx shook her head no. Chuckling, I lowered my head to kiss her. The bite to my lip made me want to howl. I ignored it and kissed her, anyway, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She resisted, but she also kissed me back and let her tongue play with mine. I kept a hold of her throat with one hand and used the other to fondle her tits. I kneaded them, then plucked the nipples hard before twisting them to give her a bite of pain. She whimpered and thrust her hips into me. I could feel she was soaking wet.
After getting my kiss, I switched my hand on her throat to grasp one wrist then the other and I pinned them to the floor. With her like this, I kissed, licked, and nibbled my way down to her tits, where I sucked and squeezed them. I bit down on her nipples hard enough to be able to hold them and tug them. She cried out, but she didn't give me any of her safe words. We'd negotiated those, too. If she said feather, it meant she needed us to slow down or talk about it. If she said trap, then I knew it was a no and to stop immediately.
I thrust my cock against her wet core. She squirmed, making me groan. She had to submit soon, or I was gonna blow and embarrass myself like some raw teenager with his first girl. I tugged harder on her nipple and ground my cock into her wet pussy. I made sure to bump her clit with the head. She whimpered and went limp.
I lifted my head and stared into her eyes. She looked dazed. "Submit," I snarled.
She didn't say anything for a couple of long moments, then she opened her mouth and gave me the answer I wanted to hear. "I submit, Dragon. Take me."
I couldn't help the growl her submission tore from me. I gave her a hard kiss then moved down her body. I continued the licking, sucking, and biting that I did to her tits, but this time to her ribs and stomach until I reached her pussy. Her musk was so damn noticeable. I roughly pushed her legs apart so I could feast.
I lapped at her like I was a dog and she was my meal. Her cream slid over my tongue making me crave more and more of her. I needed her to give me more and come on my tongue. I buried my head further between her thighs, and not only licked but sucked, bit, and fingered her. When I slipped my fingers inside of her, she cried my name, "Master Misha."
I worked to drive her up and over the edge, so she'd come and gift me with more of her essence. She was so damn wet, and the wet sounds coming from her made me even hotter. It didn't take long to push her to come and when she did, she moaned loud and long. I greedily lapped up her honey. When she stopped coming, I got up. She gave me a confused look.
I hunkered over her and picked her up. She yelped as I took her to the sex bench she'd used as a barricade earlier. I placed her on her back on the main part. It was at the perfect height which I'd set for a man my height. Gripping her hair in my fist. I used the other to grip the base of my aching cock. I rubbed the leaking head against her lips. "Suck," I ordered her.
She smirked up at me, giving me a tiny bit more resistance, which primed me even more. Fuck, this woman could make me blow just playing with her. I tightened my hold on her hair, which caused her to gasp in pain. When she did. I pushed the head inside her warm, wet mouth. She moaned, then began to suck on me like I was a lollipop. Her tongue swirled around the head and probed the slit. I groaned in pleasure.
Her hand came up and pushed mine away so she could grip me and control the feeding. She slowly sucked my cock deeper. I swear I saw stars as she did. She could give head better than any woman I'd ever been with. Along with the magic she was creating with her tongue, her other hand came up to tease and play with my balls. She'd go from being gentle to rough. The squeezing and tugging made me push closer and closer to coming. I had a fucking surprise for her.
"More. Harder," I said gutturally. She listened, thank God. In moments, she was gagging on it and I had to push deeper. I held myself there with a hand on her throat so I could feel her trying to swallow me. I moaned. "That's it. Choke on your dragon's big cock."
She hummed as she gazed up at me. I saw nothing but joy on her face. I was more than happy I had a big cock to give her. When I was fully erect like I was now, I had a thick nine inches. I eased back to let her breath then thrust again. Each time I did, she took me a tiny bit deeper and I was able to hold it longer. She began to pinch me when she was in need of air. This was another safety signal we put in place for instances like this when she couldn't talk. It only took a couple of minutes for me to be at the precipice of my orgasm. I barely was able to mutter a warning.
"I'm coming, Dove."
She squeezed my cock harder and pumped the base, as she sucked harder and gagged. I exploded and shouted out my bliss, as I pumped my cum down her throat. She was moaning and humming the whole time. I'd never seen a woman so eager to take a man's cum either. When I stopped erupting, my cock was still hard. This was her surprise. When I was as excited as she had me, I could come twice without any down time. I pulled out.
Without saying a word, I lifted her and flipped her over, so she was on the bench face down. I quickly secured her arms and lower legs to the padded extensions made for them. She gasped and looked at me over her shoulder.
"Master Misha, what're you doing?"
"I'm putting my Dove where I want her, so I can fuck her. I need you to scream and come for me, my love," I snarled as I thrust into her in one hard, long stroke. She was spread out perfectly to allow me to do it. She screamed and moaned as I filled her. Sinking in until my balls were slapping off her, I then paused to give her a second or two to adjust before I began to take her like the beast I was.
I gripped her hips hard and stroked in and out. She was whimpering and moaning as I rutted her. I bent over her and placed bites and licks all over her sexy back. As I pumped in and out, I told her everything I was thinking.
"You're perfection, my Dove. No one can compare to you. I've never been this hard or desperate. Take it. Your dragon wants you to come on his cock and make him come until he gives you his seed. I want to breed you, Tajah. I want my baby planted in your womb now. The birth control needs to go soon. I fucking love you and I'll never stop," I practically screamed the last bit, as my balls tightened. I was feeling nothing but intense ecstasy.
Suddenly, she tightened down like a vise and started to orgasm. As she did, she screamed and her words made me pump faster. "Yes, yes, Dragon, I want your baby soon. Fuck me, my love. Fill me up with your seed. Breed me!" she screamed.
Her cream gushed out around my cock and ran down my balls as she squirted. That sent me tumbling over the edge into oblivion, as I came growling and grunting. Despite coming not long ago, I gave her another good load. As my balls drained, I became lightheaded and weak in the knees. I ended up lying on her twitching and jerking. I barely had enough brain cells left to use my shaky arms to hold some of my weight off her. I was weak, and so goddamn sated by the time I stopped coming.
I kept my eyes closed for several heartbeats, so I could enjoy it. I'd hit subspace. As a Dom, I knew all the science behind it. I'd seen partners obtain it, but until now, I'd never gotten there. It was unbelievable. The altered state of my intense sexual release triggered chemicals to flood my system. They were the "feel-good hormones" as some called them—oxytocin, adrenaline, and dopamine, which affected your experience of pain and pleasure. I was feeling euphoria from the dopamine. The oxytocin had me relaxed and strengthened the bond I felt toward her. I didn't have an ache in my body. My fight-or-flight hormone, adrenaline, gave me such an intense thrill. There were other hormones released too, but those three were the biggies. I felt fucking giddy and like I had no bones left in my body. I wanted to curl up with her and sleep.
I aroused myself enough to open my eyes and check on her. I couldn't forget her. As I did, my need to make sure she was cared for began to kick in. She had her eyes closed and wasn't saying a word. For a moment, it didn't even look like she was breathing. My heart jumped and I shot up straight. I pulled out even though I hated to do it. I moved so I could crouch by her head. I gently shook her shoulder.
"Tajah, baby, look at me. Are you alright?" I asked, as I felt for her pulse and leaned close to see if I could feel her breath on my face. She let out a soft moan and struggled to open her eyes. The confused, faraway look in them worried me. I quickly undid her restraints, then carefully lifted her until I could shift her over and into my arms like a bride. On shaky legs, I rushed her over to the chaise. I laid her down, then kneeled on the floor beside it. I ran my hand gently through her hair and caressed her cheek with my thumb.
"Did I hurt you? God, talk to me," I pleaded. This wasn't like me, but what if it hadn't been as good for her as it was me? I should've dialed it back. She was new to all this. My beast should've been kept under control. "Fuck! I should've waited to do this. It was too much. I'm sorry, baby." I kissed her cheek then her mouth softly.
"Misha," she said so softly I almost didn't hear her.
"Yes, baby. Tell me what you need."
"Did you mean it?"
"Mean what?" I was confused and still feeling panicked.
"You called me your love. Did you mean it? Do you love me or was it just in the heat of the moment?"
It wasn't how I planned or imagined telling her I loved her for the first time, but I'd meant it. Her question raised whether her declaration was in the heat of it all or real too. God, I hoped it was real. Love for her was consuming me especially after this.
"I absolutely meant it. I know it's fast and sounds unbelievable, but I love you Tajah with everything in me. What about you? You said it, too. If it was just because I did, you can tell me. Don't say yes just to spare my feelings."
She gave me a tender smile and her hand came up to caress my jaw. "Misha, how could I not be in love with you? You're the best man I've ever met. It's fast and crazy sounding, but I feel the exact same way. You own me and there was nothing, I mean nothing wrong with what we just did. I loved it and you made me bliss out. My dragon can come out to play any time he wants."
Relief and joy flooded me. I got up, so I could straddle her, and I captured her mouth with mine. Our kiss went on for a while before I got control. She needed aftercare and I needed to provide it. I let go. "Let me take care of you. It's time for a long soak in the tub, then we can talk about what we just did, and if there's anything we want to change. Stay here and rest. I'll get the water going."
She tried to hold on to me, but I slipped away. The bathroom attached to the playroom was decked out just like the master bath with every convenience. I'd even stocked it with her scents and products like our bath was. I got the water going, and as the tub filled, I poured in bath salts. When those were in, I lit candles so I could turn off the lights, and I pressed the buttons on the wall to start the music. I had surround sound throughout the apartment and there were controls in various places. This happened to be one of them. Soothing music filled the room. I got out the towels and placed them on the towel warming bar. Like I said, it and the master had every convenience and then some. With it all in place, I went to get my Dove. She needed this and I needed to hold and take care of her.