Chapter 13

CHAPTER 13

KIERRA

" G et your fingers wet."

He shakes his head at me when I go to put them in my mouth. "Inside your pussy, baby girl."

Suddenly, this has become far less about money and more about experiencing everything Sin. I want to go into that damn sex room and be completely dominated. I don't know why, but it feels like a need. So, of course, I do what he wants.

When I push a finger inside myself, he groans and moves onto the bed between my legs, watching me with a heated expression, "Good girl," he says, which has me swelling with pride. I can do this. For him.

"Take your finger out and rub your clit."

Rubbing my nub in small circles, he grips my thighs on either side which adds to how turned on I am. He growls, "That's it, baby girl, you look so beautiful like this."

"Daddy," I whimper as he digs his fingers into my skin, "Give in to it, Kierra. Show me how fucking pretty you are when you come."

The pressure builds in my core, my pussy clenches down on nothing, my back arches off the bed as I cry for him deliriously, "Daddy!"

He continues to stare at me with a hooded gaze, and it continues to make my clit throb with more need.

"Can we go to the sex room now?"

He shakes his head with a chuckle. "One track mind, baby girl. I promise we will go in there tonight, but not yet."

I open my mouth to complain, but when he leans his head down and swipes his tongue over my clit, all my arguments die in my throat.

Sin stays between my legs, licking, sucking and even biting at my clit, occasionally dipping his tongue inside me through three orgasms. I still don't understand my body because suddenly I need him inside me so badly I could cry. I don't know where that craving is coming from because, of course, I've never had a man there.

"Please. I need you."

Climbing over me, he rubs his cock on the outside of my pussy. "It's going to hurt, baby girl. I need you to stay relaxed and it will feel good after a few minutes."

Placing a hand on the mattress on either side of me, he leans down, presses his wet lips to mine, and slides his tongue inside my mouth as he pushes his cock inside my pussy. I wrap my arms around him as I try to stay relaxed, but the pain is intense, blinding, as I whimper into his mouth. He rocks back and forth, giving me a little more at a time. Pulling back from his kiss, he groans, "Fuck. I knew this pussy would feel like this."

Sin pulls out and slams his hips forward, pushing himself all the way inside me, forcing a yelp out of me.

"Good girl. You're taking Daddy so well."

I dig my nails into his back as he fucks me into the mattress. Finally, the pain subsides and as if he knows exactly what my body feels; he speeds up his pace and I instinctively move my hips, meeting his thrusts. He runs his hand into my sweaty hair, "Look at you, needy little slut. You can't get enough, can you?"

He curses under his breath and fucks me with punishing thrusts, and my pussy clenches down on his cock, causing him to groan again, "Fuck."

As he devours my neck, I know he is everything I never want to forget. I want to memorize it all.

His touch. His taste. His scent.

"If only you weren't so young, I'd make you mine. You make me think things I definitely shouldn't be," he says against my neck.

"Like what?"

He lifts himself up and stares at me. "Collaring you. Tying you permanently to me. Making sure no other cock ever learns how perfect this pussy is."

Before I have a chance to respond, he pulls out, "Flip over on your hands and knees."

I turn my sore body over and do as he instructed, he slaps my ass and grabs my hips and slides back inside me causing me to whimper because I am tender.

Sin digs his hand into my hair and pulls hard. "Come."

Just as I get ready to tell him a woman can't possibly orgasm on demand, I feel the pleasure tingling in my core. How the hell did he do that?

Sin digs his fingertips into my hips as he roars his release. Between the way he sounds and the feeling of his cock spasming inside me, I know I'll be begging for more than one night. Will he be satisfied with only tonight or will he give me more? I'm going to be everything he wants in that sex room and give him exactly what he needs and maybe I can keep him for a little longer. He pulls out, lies on the bed and grabs me. Holding me in his arms, he coos, "You did so good, baby girl. So fucking good."

Laying in bed with my eyes closed, although awake, I think about last night. If I didn't already know, the soreness between my legs would tell me I'm not a virgin anymore. Sin was everything a girl could want for her first time and more. When he touches me, something happens and I feel not only safe, but special. Giggling to myself, I think of my best friend. She would call this ‘dick drunk.' She might be right because I want to do everything we did last night all over again.

I open my eyes and glance around the room as realization dawns on me. No! I fell asleep. How could that happen? Turning over, I grab my phone from the table beside his bed and glance at the time on the clock. Eleven thirty in the morning! How could I sleep that long? It's then that I spot a note.

Kierra,

Thank you for last night. I think it was what we both needed to get each other out of our systems. There's water and Advil on the table if you're sore, which you likely are. Your money is on the island in the kitchen. My driver is downstairs and has instructions to take you wherever you need to go. Take care of yourself, baby girl. That means eating and finding a more suitable place to live. You have more than enough money now.

~ Sin

Well, that answers the question of whether once would be enough for him. Even though I knew it was only for last night, I can't help but feel angry. I can't decide if I'm more angry with him for being done so easily or myself for falling asleep. I don't know what to do but that can't be it. It would be helpful to have a friend with experience in this. The fact is, I only know one person here other than Sin. And I can't contact anyone back home. I decide to text Amira, the girl I met the night at the club, and hope she doesn't think I'm crazy.

Me: Hi. It's Kierra. From Den of Sin.

Amira: Hey girl. I wasn't sure I'd hear from you.

Me: I need help and don't know who else to turn to.

Amira: I'll help if I can.

After explaining the situation with Sin, I wonder if I've lost her because it takes a while for her to text back again but finally she does.

Amira: That's my specialty. Zade was really hesitant at first.

Me: Why was he hesitant?

Amira: (Laughing emoji) He was my step-father.

Woah. What?

Me: How did you get him to change his mind?

Amira: I kept coming all over his pillow so he'd go to sleep every night with my scent in his mind. It really pissed him off, but it worked.

Me: That won't work for me because I'm supposed to be gone when he gets back from his meeting.

Amira: Simple solution, hun. Don't leave. If all else fails, show up at his club. Bring out your inner brat. It'll piss him off, he'll punish you, of course, but then he will want to fuck you again and again.

Sitting with my phone in my hand, I try to figure out the most tempting thing for Sin, because coming on his pillow won't really work. I assume Amira was living with her step-father and I won't be living with Sin. I think back to last night trying to figure out what gets him off sexually. I may not be able to be a brat like she is, but I think I have the perfect idea. One that might make him equally angry and horny.

I'm not stupid. I know I shouldn't be tempting him at all. The right thing for me is to take the money and get as far away as I can, but I want more of him. I need it. When I'm in his arms, I feel safe. It may be an illusion, but still I want more. If I don't go out in public, what could a few more days hurt?