33. Daniela

THIRTY-THREE

Daniela

V alentin positions my legs how he wants them, one hanging over the edge and my hips flat against the bed with my ass in the air. The sheet covers my body, apart from what's exposed to him, like a dirty surgeon. He kisses down my back and his teeth scrape over the curve of my ass as I turn my head against the pillow to muffle my moans.

Everything is heightened with the dark and trying to stay quiet. Rocking my hips back searching for his fingers or tongue, he blows against my skin, so I know where his mouth is. The bastard is doing it on purpose knowing the only way to meet his face would cause my head to push forward. I reach behind me and thread my fingers through his hair pulling until his amazing tongue is between my legs.

My fingers tighten ripping at the strands when he moves the opposite way and comes back to speak against my ear. "Your greedy little cunt doesn't decide, I do."

He's planning on torturing me. A needy muffled whimper leaks through the lace in my mouth. It's not that loud but we both freeze as Tali shuffles. Nothing to do with Valentin is good for my heart, it's trying to escape from my chest as his stupid smirk touches my cheek. It's purposeful, he wants me to know he's enjoying this.

I refuse to play his game and snake my hand underneath me. My fingers have just grazed my clit when he grabs them in a vice like hold. Each digit is squashed together making the tips of my fingers tingle as the blood flow is restricted. I feel his scolding more than hear it as he buries his face in the crook of my neck, and it vibrates through my skin.

"I should fuck you, fill you with my cum, and leave you without getting off."

I'm making a mess on the sheets and nod pathetically, so he does something, anything, to give me relief.Letting my hand go, he fucks me with his fingers. My back arches pushing me closer to my sleeping best friend and I hold my body taut, so we don't touch. His lips move down the length of my body, and he pushes his fingers deeper, burying them inside me until the others are pressing into my skin. There's no movement and I clench searching for my own rhythm.

He's a bastard, cruel and evil even with pleasure. Twisting his fingers as I clench, he laps at my clit. Little teasing flicks, offering me the promise of what he can give me without actually doing it. My leg drops further, and I push my ass back burying my face in the pillow to mute myself. It snaps his control and I'm still being punished.

He restarts fucking me with his fingers as he takes my clit between his teeth. It's punishing and turns into a bite against my thigh. I have to grip the pillow with both hands and I'm nearly suffocating myself. My muscles are going to be sore from keeping them tensed as he switches his fingers for his tongue and my eyes roll to the back of my head, forcing my body to contort like a cat. I'm moving too much but I can't stop myself, he's building me higher than I've ever been before as his wet fingers make circles on my clit.

Val turns his head side to side burying his tongue further and sucking, his smile touches my inner thighs. The moan vibrating from him extends through his tongue ripping my climax from me. There's no way to stop it, his finger speeds up on my clit, and he pushes his thumb inside me as he kisses my inner thighs. The wet open mouthed kisses are like fire licking my skin, heat searing through me and warming my bones.

Moving back to my face he turns me while dragging more out. His face is wet touching my neck and he gently removes my panties from my mouth. His lips are on mine, and I can taste me. Awe and rage mix together as he whispers to me, "Take it off, you only wear my clothes."

Nodding against his face, I don't move and map his body on my journey to his dick.He takes a step back stopping me. My eyes have adjusted to the darkness, there's not enough light to make out his features, just his silhouette as he holds something out to me. He sits me up and rips the t-shirt over my head before he hands me his own and finally moves closer. Repositioning my body how he wants, I'm laid flat with one leg still off the edge but I'm on my back this time and he leans over me whispering his instructions,

"If you try to suck or your tongue moves in any way, I'm fucking your throat."

Something rustles beside me, and I turn my head slowly. I'm on the edge of the bed and Tali stretches out, he's a clinger when he's asleep and I move closer to the edge nearly falling to evade him. I create a barrier and slowly pull the pillow out from under my head. He snatches it straight away hugging it and staying asleep.

I should stop. Tell Val to fuck off and that he's crossing a line but I'm a shit friend, fucked up, and horrible as I lay on my back and open my mouth. Val taps my hip silently instructing me to lift up. When I do he folds the fabric up to sit above my tits. He circles my entrance with one finger and brings his hand up using it to do the same to my nipple rubbing me on it.

Once he's done the same to both sides, the shadow of his head moves down, and warmth wraps around my pebbled peaks. Digging my nails into his thigh I bite my hand. It's not enough to stop my noises and he slaps his hand over my mouth. He moves across my chest tracing the curve with his tongue and cleans me up before raising to his full height.

He pulls me closer and tilts my face how he wants. Taking his dick in hand, I open my mouth eagerly, mesmerized by the cut out. Fuck me, he's even bigger as a shadow. He strokes his dick from base to tip and his head falls back as he palms the thick head. Bringing his hand in front of my mouth, he holds it an inch above my lips waiting for me to close the distance. My tongue pokes out hesitantly licking his palm tasting his precum and it's taken away before I can feel satisfied.

Stroking his dick twice more, he rests the tip on my tongue and slowly pushes into my mouth. I close my lips around him, and he grabs my jaw as he whisper hisses, "Don't."

My brain takes a moment to remember what he told me before and I nod relaxing my mouth. He strokes the edge of my lips with his thumb as he loosens his hold and I fight my reflexes. Every cell in my body is telling me to swallow, to push my head forward, and feel him choke me. This is worse than having my air cut off, it's the thin edge of not enough.

I squirm as he lazily walks two fingers down my body. He doesn't do it in a straight line but a tight zig zag touching every part of my skin with varying pressure. He flattens his palm on my stomach, the rough callouses are etched into my skin as they drag down and I finally feel his hand between my legs again. Spit pools in the back of my mouth, my throat itching to swallow but I force myself to stay still.

Light teasing touches are all he gives me. My nerves are hyper-sensitive, aware of everything he's doing and translating the gentle tracing as more intense. Cupping my pussy, he moves his hand in a wave delivering the hard friction I need. My hips move automatically causing my tongue to stroke his dick. It's the wrong thing to do because he takes everything away.

We're both disappointed as he steps back and I'm on the verge of tears. He roughly grabs my thigh above my knee and widens my legs as he leans over me. His hard eyes glow in the dark with our faces a hairs width away from each other and his question takes too long to register.

"Anyone ever been in your tight ass?"

Pressing two fingers at my entrance, he pauses waiting for an answer and I choke out, "Only me."

It seems to be the right answer as he slowly adds a third finger and stretches me.The sweet kiss is filled with warmth, pride, and joy over his deviant thoughts.

"Good girl. It will only be you and I, always."

I can't focus on his bullshit lies when his thumb finds my clit. There's no pillow to smother myself with and I hold my mouth shut. My other hand lands on his thigh feeling his muscles flex. I hold my jaw harder as he kisses a path down my neck and squeeze my eyes shut like I can transport us somewhere else. Somewhere that isn't Vitali's bed where his brother is doing the most beautifully wicked things to my body.

There's a dull click and he brushes his forehead against mine silently telling me to turn over. I do it and bite the sheets as I grab them in each fist. The fabric gives under the force and cool liquid slips between my cheeks as he presses his knee to my inner thigh forcing my legs further apart. I'm a wire pulled taut, and sparks erupt in the wake of his touch.

Kissing my shoulder closest to him, he whispers, "Shh, I've got you, Dani mine." A whimper leaves and he smiles. The prick. "Such a needy slut for me, aren't you?"

I nod my head being a dumb fuck. I don't care that will be post orgasm Dani's problem. Right now, I'd kill anyone who takes the promise of my climax away.

He makes a pattern with his tongue against my shoulder and moves down my back. His tongue doesn't leave my skin for long and then it's added to the torture of my senses. He flicks my clit and fucks me with his fingers while increasing the pressure against my back hole. I push my ass back chasing release. The fabric between my teeth rips as he pushes his thumb inside me, and I clench harder than I ever have before. I'm on the edge, two more seconds and I'll have the most impactful experience of my life.

Val grips my nape squeezing the sides of my neck until I lift my face up and pauses his hand. His tongue moves up my spine. It's not circles but a mix of shapes until he's near my ear and it becomes worse than I ever imagined.

"Ready to become my wife?"

He's holding me hostage for something that we both know can't happen. Frustration turns to tears and I deflate focusing on the setting rather than the answer we both know.

"Not if this is your proposal."

My heart stops beating at the snort beside me. I'm going to have a heart attack and I wait for Tali to erupt in anger. There's no other sounds and Val ignores it because he's a raging dickhead.

"Wrong answer. Here's an easier question, back or tits?"

When I don't say anything he gently pulls his fingers out of me and let's go of my nape.Slapping my ass with his dick the click comes again followed by the sound of him stroking himself. I'm going to need therapy to examine why I like this, why I have any feelings for the prick jerking off over me in the dark. But I don't stop him, I turn my head to watch, and the universe helps my twisted brain as the moonlight illuminates the sight of him so he's more than a silhouette.

His eyes are locked on mine. I'm nearly naked with my ass and pussy on display but he's staring into my eyes like the hue alone can power his climax. His fist speeds up as he mouths my name like a chant. We're both as fucked up as each other, my hand automatically moves as I stroke up his thigh and cup his balls. The lube has dropped down covering them and I roll them in my hand giving him relief when he robbed me of the same. Every muscle in his beautiful body is pulled taut, his neck corded with his head falling back on a soft whisper, "Dani mine," and warmth covers my ass and back.