Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Luka

"STOP PLAYING games now!" she exclaims, frustration and desire mingling in her voice. I grab a handful of her thick ponytail and yank it backward.

Fuck! I can't get enough of this girl!

My cock is already dripping with pre-cum, aching to be inside her, but I hold back, determined to savor every moment of this wild encounter.

"Show me what you can do with that pretty mouth of yours," I command, my voice thick with desire.

She doesn't hesitate, her soft hands wrapping eagerly around my aching shaft. As she slowly strokes me, she looks up, locking her eyes on mine, and I can see the fire smoldering within her. I know I'm not going to last long if she continues like this, but I can't deny myself the pleasure of her touch.

Sinking down my body, Sophia leans in, taking the head of my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. I grit my teeth, fighting back the urge to explode as her skillful lips and tongue work their magic on me. Her movements are deliberate and slow, each teasing stroke bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I can feel the pressure building within me, threatening to erupt.

"Damn, you're good," I manage to gasp out, my fingers curling around the back of her head, urging her to continue. "Keep going, just like that…" I drop my head back, gritting my teeth for a moment as I struggle to keep it together. "Fuck! Yes, baby girl, suck it harder."

As she sucks me deeper, I realize that I won't be able to hold back much longer. My breathing becomes harsh, my hips thrusting forward. Just as I feel like I'm about to come, I pull her away, not wanting this moment to end quite yet. I didn't spend all that time behind bars just to get out and blow my load in thirty seconds.

"Not yet," I whisper, panting heavily. "I have other plans for you."

Sophia glances up at me, her eyes hooded with a mixture of desire and wariness.

"What kind of plans?" she asks, her voice sultry and hesitant at the same time. I can tell that she's conflicted, caught between her need for pleasure and her reluctance to submit to me completely.

"I'm going to take you to heaven," I husk out. "But you'll have to trust me."

She narrows her eyes, considering my words. "Trust you? I've only just met you."

I laugh, not offended by her caution. "Do you want to come like never before or not?" I challenge her.

The air between us crackles with electricity, charged with the intensity of our mutual desire. Sophia licks her lips, clearly intrigued by my proposition. "What do you have in mind?"

Leaning in closer, my breath ghosting over her ear as I whisper my intentions. "I want to bind you, tease you, and drive you wild with pleasure. I want to show you the exquisite balance between pain and ecstasy. But only if you're willing to submit to me."

She shivers at my words, her body reacting to the primal, dominant energy that flows between us. After a tense moment, she nods, her eyes flickering with a mixture of excitement and fear.

"Alright," she whispers.

I smile, pleased with her decision. "Good girl." I stroke a fingertip down her cheek. "Lie down," I instruct. She obeys, stretching out on the soft sheets, her body quivering with anticipation. As I retrieve a silk scarf from my drawer, I catch a glimpse of uncertainty in her eyes. "I am going to make you come so hard." The thought of it makes my cock throb even harder.

She nods and bites her lip, taking a deep breath as I wind the scarf around her wrists and tug them firmly over her head. When I secure them to the bedpost, I notice her tug lightly, testing the knot there. It's not going to give – I'm no novice at this game. Although she's by far one of the tastiest morsels I've ever had at my mercy. The contrast between the delicate silk and her vulnerable position is irresistible.

Slowly, I trail my fingers along her body, starting at her collarbone and gliding down to her breasts. I tease her nipples, pinching them gently. She moans softly. I can see the desire mounting in her eyes, and I revel in the power I hold over her pleasure.

I continue my exploration, my hands roaming lower, over her flat stomach, and between her thighs. Her legs part willingly, and I can feel the heat radiating from her core. As I stroke her clit with a feather-light touch, she squirms beneath me, desperate for more.

"Don't hold back," I whisper in her ear. "Let me hear how much you want it."

Sophia's moans grow louder, more urgent, as I continue to tease her, my fingers never quite giving her the pressure she craves. Her hips buck against my hand, her bound wrists straining against the scarf as she seeks release.

And then, just when she thinks she can't take it any longer, I give her what she wants. My fingers plunge inside her, curling to hit that sweet spot while my thumb presses firmly against her clit.

"Oh! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Her moans crescendo, her body writhing beneath me as I drive her to the edge of ecstasy.

My patience wearing thin, I grab the hem of her dress and roughly tear it down the middle, exposing her plump breasts encased in delicate lace. The sight of her, so vulnerable and willing, sends a surge of primal desire coursing through my veins.

Without a moment's hesitation, I cup her tits, my fingers digging into her soft skin.

"You drive me fucking wild, krasotka," I growl, locking my gaze with hers, allowing her to see the hunger in my eyes.

"Fuck me, Luka." Her begging makes me even harder.

I position myself between her legs, my throbbing cock aching for the heat of her clasping pussy. I thrust into her without warning, burying myself deep inside her. Her gasp mingles with my guttural groan as I begin to pound into her with relentless force, giving her no time to adjust.

"Oh…God, yes, yes… Please!" she chokes out. Her moans quickly escalate into cries of pleasure, her hands pinned above her head as I dominate her completely. The harder I fuck her, the louder she cries out, and the more it fuels my desire.

Using my other hand, I slip my fingers into her mouth, and she eagerly sucks them, coating them in her warm saliva. When they're slick with her wetness, I glide them up and down her hardened nipple.

"Ohh… fuck." She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation.

"Look at me!" I command. She opens her eyes, her chest heaving as I fuck her. The sound of our colliding bodies fills the room. I watch as her face contorts with pleasure. "That's it. Such a good girl already. I fucking love your tits."

I shift my gaze down her body, taking in the sight of her heaving breasts as my hand moves to work her nipples, pinching and rubbing them back and forth, just like I did with her pussy. She arches her back, offering herself up to me.

Picking up the pace, I thrust into her harder and faster, sucking on her neck as the need to completely possess her overwhelms me. My rhythm intensifies until she screams my name, loud, uninhibited, and out of control.

Using another hand, I wrap a hand around her throat, applying just enough pressure to remind her who's in control. The way her eyes widen with a mixture of fear and desire at the sudden sensation only serves to push me closer to the edge.

I can feel the way her throat moves beneath my fingers as she swallows hard. Her flushed cheeks and the way her body tightens around me tell me she's enjoying every second of it. As I lean in closer, I realize that she's turned on by the sensation of being choked.

"You like this, baby girl?" Intrigued, I tighten my grip on her throat, applying just enough pressure to make her gasp for air. I can feel her walls clenching around my cock; it's fucking maddening. Determined to make her come first, I angle her hips for a deeper thrust, and she keens in response.

Our bodies slide together, coated in a sheen of sweat as I control the tempo, holding off the moment of climax until we're both shuddering with it. I'm barely able to maintain control, my body aching for release. I growl a warning to her as I feel her drawing close again.

"Wait!" I command, locking eyes with her as she teeters on the brink of release. "Wait…" Fuck…feeling her desperation is so damned good… "Just…there…and…now!" With one final thrust, I bottom out and hold myself buried inside her spasming channel. At that moment, I allow her to tumble over the edge, her orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave, her body quivering with the intensity of it. Only then do I let myself follow. I pull my cock out of her, positioning it at her mouth. "Take it!" I demand, feeling the surge of heat pulsing as my balls pull tight.

She parts her lips just in time, and I release myself into her, filling her mouth with my hot seed. Her cheeks work like a warm wet suction, coaxing every last drop from me. Her tongue swirls around the length of my cock, milking me completely dry, while she takes my load in her mouth.

"God! So fucking good," I groan, grasping her head as I pump the last of my load deep down her throat, reveling in the tiny gagging sounds she makes as she struggles to take all of me. To my surprise, she drinks it all down, her lashes fluttering as she gazes up at me as if fascinated by the sight of my pleasure. "You're such a pretty picture, krasotka, freshly fucked and filled with my cum," I murmur as I pull out of her mouth and cup her cheek.

I reach up and release her wrists, rubbing them as I settle beside her and pull her into the curve of my body. It's been so long since I had a soft woman against me. It's surprisingly satisfying. A fatigue seems to seep into every muscle in my body. I can't remember the last time I'd been this exhausted, but it's a blissful, contented exhaustion that makes my eyelids heavy.

As I'm drifting off, I feel the mattress shift. Sophia slips out of bed, quiet as a mouse. I'm all kinds of relaxed, ready for some serious shut-eye. I catch the sound of water running, and with a lazy grin, I give in to sleep, finally at peace.