Chapter Eleven

ESMé

“You’re meant to be under me, not over me,”

he hisses, standing and towering over me.

I push him, but he doesn’t move. Smirking, he walks backward towards the bed.

“Shh, you’ll love it, I promise,”

I say, lightly shoving him.

He falls backward onto the bed. When he lays back, I climb astride him, hovering over his mouth.

Daniil slowly drags his tongue over my still-wet pussy lips and then uses his lips to clean me.

He grabs my hips when I start gyrating wildly on top of him. I gasp and then release a soft sigh when he plugs my ass with his finger.

I clench my thighs on the sides of his head.

“Mm, keep it right there,”

I moan. His fingers feel so good twirling in my ass. It’s like he knows the right notes to play on my body. But I don’t want to give him everything yet. He still has to cum as well.

I try to move, but he holds my thighs in place.

“No, Daniil,”

I whisper. “I feel myself on the verge of yet another orgasm.”

He slips yet another finger into my ass, working his tongue through my folds while licking at my flesh. It’s like he can’t get enough of me.

“You need to learn some restraint,” I moan.

Finally, he releases me, and I hop off his mouth and slide down him.

“You need to remain in your place,”

he replies, sparking a fire of challenge inside of me as he nonchalantly folds his arms underneath his head.

“My place is wherever you are, sir,”

I tell him haughtily.

“As long as you know,”

he smirks, watching as I slowly slide down his rigid cock.

“Are you really trying to top from the bottom?” I ask.

“I’m no one’s bottom. Ever!”

he growls.

Smirking back at him, I challenge, “Hmph, I can’t tell, seeing as how I’m the one on the top.”

“On the top, pleasing your master.”

I narrow my eyes at him as I work his dick expertly, rocking and squeezing and sucking him deeper inside of me. He reaches for me, but I flick the flogger Oksana brought me, bringing it down hard and fast over his chest.

“No touching without permission!”

I cry out.

I can tell that he loves how I’m on top, giving out orders and taking control, by how his dick hardens and jerks inside of me, and his mouth parts just a little as his breathing grows heavier.

The air is tinged with erotic excitement, and my breasts hang heavy; my nipples taut with desire.

As he folds his hands underneath his head again, I remove the pearls from around my neck, creating a sideways figure eight around my breasts with them. I toy with my nipples before folding the strand of pearls around my breasts once more.

Licking his lips, he thrusts harder inside me, making my breath catch. Oh, he wants me.

“Look at you. You know you want to taste me. You want to lick them, Dani?” I purr.

He nods, biting his bottom lip, and I want to suck his lip into my mouth, but I don’t.

“You have to earn it.”

He rocks up, hard and fast, into me, but I’m in control. I lock my thighs around him, holding him in place as I roll around his dick in tight circles.

“How? Tell me how I can earn it.”

“Being a good boy. Listening to your mistress and obeying her.”

He groans deep in his throat but grumbles, “Okay.”

“Daniil, I need a finger in my ass.”

I lift slightly so that he can slip a finger in my ass. My pussy tightens around him as I continue riding him, moaning and lifting a breast to my mouth to suck my nipple.

Moans slip from my mouth as I tease him, trying to force him to nut before me.

I climb off him, get on my hands and knees, and say, “Spank me and then fuck me from the back.”

I expect that he’ll grab my flogger, but when his hand comes down hard and fast over my ass, I rock forward and damn near cum on contact.

Daniil grabs my waist, pulls me to him, and shoves his dick roughly inside of me. There’s nothing smooth or easy about the way that he handles me, but there’s nothing weak about the way I take that dick. From the wicked roll of my hips to the deep arch in my back as I drop down low and how wide I spread my legs to take him, I give as good as I get.

“Kitten, you were born for this. Esmé, you are mine. You were made for me,”

he grunts, fucking me harder and faster.

My pussy squeezes around him, still trying to get him to cum first.

He slows his speed and slides in and out of me smoothly and repeatedly until I cry, “Daniil!”

My pussy and abs tighten as I squirt my nut down his dick. His hard, rough hand consistently hit the smooth skin on my ass until I’m finished.

Daniil pulls out of me.

Turning to face him, I grab his dick and take him into my mouth. I lick the head and the slit of his dick, pulling him in and pushing him out.

The purplish veins in his neck, arms, hands, and forehead are prominent as he struggles to hold his cum.

“Fuck!”

he groans, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me closer.

I suck him further and further back until he grabs his dick and frees it from my mouth.

Jerking my head backward, Daniil strokes his dick hard and fast as semen shoots out, creating a pearl necklace around my neck.

When he finishes, he closes his eyes for a moment, then kneels before me and lifts my breast.

“I earned it,” he says.

I smile as he takes my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and furiously before moving to the next one.

Daniil sits back on his haunches, watching his cum slowly slide away from my neck and down my breasts, intermingling with the real pearl necklace laced around my breasts. He smiles at his handiwork, and I take my hand and massage it into my skin before licking it from the palm of my hand.

“I love your nasty ass,”

he mutters.

His eyes fly up to mine, and we stare in silence for several long seconds. I’m the first one to break the intensity of the moment by winking and saying, “Damn, Dani, you make a sexy, bad-boy sub.”

“Fuck you,”

he groans before taking my mouth underneath his.

Did he just say he loved me? Don’t overthink it, Esmé.