I smiled as I stripped down to my underwear. Sophie had made me buy a new lingerie set and I would be lying if I said that it wasn't sexy. It totally was.
It was blood red with black lace frills. The bra enhanced my breasts well and the thong brought out my ass. I slid on the matching satin see through robe and waited for Damien. I grinned to myself, thinking about how much this was going to surprise him.
"Hanna?" I heard Damien call out as he entered the dark house.
"In the kitchen!" I answered and I heard his groan.
"Are you making--" He started to say, but as soon as he saw me, his eyes widened and he blinked. Once. Twice. "What are you wearing?"
I innocently widened my eyes at him, gazing at him. "You don't like it?"
He glared at me, "That isn't the point. Why are you dressed like that? Do you like teasing me?"
I shook my head. Oh hell. This wasn't going as I had planned. Or well Sophie had planned. "I want you Damien," I said, in the most seductive voice I could.
He ran a hand through his hair. "Stop this Hanna."
I stared at him in surprise, what did he mean? Surely, he wanted me? Or had the wait become too much for him?
"I thought you wanted me," I whispered, hating how vulnerable my voice sounded.
"I do. But not like this," he answered, making me frown. Not like this? "I want you to be fully into this Hanna, and I can read the doubt in your mind. I'm going to go change and order pizza."
"I already ordered Chinese," I whispered, pointing to the food on the table. Which he obviously hadn't noticed. He sighed and walked up to me. He pulled me into his arms.
"I want you baby," he said. "More than you know. But I can feel the doubt in your mind. Even though you’re pushing it away, I can feel it. I don't want to pressure you into anything. I'm sorry for the way I acted this morning."
I smiled a small smile. "Okay. You change and I will get the food in the living room. "
He grinned at me, placing a chaste kiss on my lips and walked away. I glared at his back. He was making up excuses. And I was going to seduce him. I wanted him and I wanted him tonight. I placed all the food in the living room and sat on the couch, folding my legs sexily.
"Hanna!" Damien yelled from the bedroom and I smirked. I had bought an assortment of toys from the sex store, I didn't even know how to use most of them. I didn't reply, listening in keenly to his movements. I heard him curse under his breath and then he came downstairs and glared at me.
"What?" I said, innocently. "I thought you would want to use them, but turns out you aren't interested. I laid the dinner down. Come on."
I didn't miss the way his eyes narrowed at me, nor did I miss the frown on his beautiful face. He sat down next to me and I smiled to myself. I gave him a plate with food, my fingers running through his. He narrowed his eyes at me and I shrugged.
"This is so good," I moaned eating the rice, purposely closing my eyes in faux pleasure. When I opened my eyes, Damien as staring at me intently, his eyes showing his lust.
"Oh, I forgot the coke," I muttered. I reached across him, my breasts brushing his arms and grabbed the coke. I felt his hardness poke my upper arm and I grinned. I slowly retreated, making sure to make him aware of my every movement.
"Hanna," he groaned. "Don't play this game with me."
I blinked my eyes innocently at him. "What game?"
He narrowed his eyes at me, then looked back at his plate and started eating. I almost growled in frustration. I had to up my game. I got up and he looked at me with a puzzled look. "Dessert," I smirked and walked into the kitchen. I swayed my hips, giving him a good view and was rewarded with a small groan.
I took out the chocolate cake we got from the fridge and put one piece on a plate. I grabbed two spoons and walked into the living room. I put the plate on the table and Damien raised one eyebrow.
"We can share."
He just shrugged. I took one bite and just as Damien was reaching for his spoon, I slapped his hand away. I gave him a flirtatious smile and offered him my spoon.
Just as he was about to eat it, I took the spoon back and plopped the cake into my mouth. Damien narrowed his eyes at me. "Hanna."
"Damien." I imitated.
"Why are you doing this?"
"I happen to like cake," I said softly, my voice seductive and needy. He glared at me and took the spoon away from me, making me protest. He got up and scooping me up in his arms, he threw me across his shoulder.
"Damien!" I squealed.
He smacked my ass hard, making me gasp. "I do not want to hear a peep from you Hanna," he growled.
I stayed quiet, a grin on my face. I was happy that he was finally doing this. He walked into the room and put me down. He looked at me with icy but amused eyes.
"Strip.”
I slowly removed my robe, standing in front of him only in m my underwear. I took off my bra and slowly took off my thong. I stood naked in front of him and he smirked at me.
"You have been a bad girl bunny. What happens to bad girls?"
I gulped. "They get p-punished."
"Do you deserve to get punished Hanna?" he asked, in a slow sensual voice. I didn't reply and his eyes hardened. "I think you do. Lie down on the bed. Face up."
I quickly followed his instructions, and lied down on the bed. He smirked at me as he picked up the leather cuffs from the other side of the bed. He quickly cuffed my legs to the bed, spreading them. My pussy was wet and I was sure he had a great view of my glistening pink folds.
He cuffed my hands next, so that I was spread on the bed. Naked and completely vulnerable. And I knew this was one way to show him that I completely trusted him. And I did. More than anyone in the world.
"What do you want me to do to you Hanna?" he asked and I didn't answer. I had no idea how he wanted me to answer him. A dark look crossed his face, "Answer me!"
"Uh..." I stammered, not expecting this.
Damien walked away from me and came back with a dildo in his hand and a flogger in another. I stared at him, wondering what in the world he was up to.
"I will put this dildo in you and flog you Hanna. And you aren't allowed to come. Understood?" he asked.
"Yes," I answered just as he slammed the dildo into me. "Ah!" I screamed and he pumped the dildo in and out of me at a super-fast rate. I moaned as I felt an orgasm form. I knew that this was going to be a big one. Just as I was about to reach the metaphorical cliff, Damien stopped moving the dildo. I whimpered at the loss, earning a smack on my cunt for that.
Just as I was about to relax, the dildo came to life within me. A small yelp left my lips and I stared at him in surprise. "Damien!"
"Don't you dare cum Hanna!" Damien growled as the flogger came down on my breasts. He hit it in such a place that the bead of the flogger hit my hard nipple. I moaned and he continued flogging me. The sensations in my cunt was soon becoming too much to tolerate.
As Damien moved down my body, the vibrations seemed to keep increasing. I moaned loudly as he hit my swollen pussy with the flogger.
"Damien!"
"What do you want Hanna?" he asked and I almost weep.
"Please let me cum!" I yelled out. It felt so good to yell.
"No."
"Please Damien..." I moaned. "Please!"
Damien looked at me, lust storming in his eyes. I looked into his eyes and moaned loudly as the flogger came down on my pussy again, just above the dildo. Damien dropped the flogger down and crawled on the bed.
"Do you have any idea how sexy you look right now Hanna?" he breathed. "Do you have any idea how long I wanted you for?"
I just moaned in response as he slowly moved the dildo in and out of me. "Damien please!" I pleaded. He took the dildo out and his mouth instantly replaced it. I couldn't hold myself any longer. Just as his tongue entered me, I screamed my release. Damien groaned, the vibrations caused by that elongating my orgasm.
"Damien..." I moaned.
His tongue moved in and out of my pussy at a fast rate and I moved my hands, trying to free them. His thick tongue twister in my pussy marking me scream in delight.
"Oh my gosh!" I yelled as I felt another orgasm rip through me.
"Are you ready for me to take you Hanna?" Damien asked, lifting his face up from my pussy. His face glistened with my juices, making me blush.
"Yes!" I moaned. "Please Damien."
He got off the bed and uncuffed my legs. He undid my hands and subconsciously I rubbed my wrists. Damien stripped off his clothes in one swift motion and got on the bed.
"Ready Hanna?" he murmured and I raised my hips as well as lips towards him. His mouth caught mine in a searing, scorching kiss just as he entered me in one hard thrust. I moaned into his mouth. He felt so huge... so good. Maybe it was because it was after one month. My walls clamped down on his cock and he groaned into my mouth.
His lips left mine and I trailed kisses down his jaw and on his neck. I sucked on his mark and his thrusts increased to a point that they almost hurt. But being the nympho that I am, I liked it. I loved it.
"Cum for me baby," Damien whispered and I came. Gloriously. He came with me and his head fell in between my breasts.
He looked up at me with a worried expression. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"
I shook my head, "No. I loved it."
"I'm glad," he said as he dropped a kiss on my lips. He slowly pulled out of me, making me wince. He lied down next to me, turning me around to face him.
"I love you," he whispered, "Even without the sex. I know that you didn't feel like it today, but I do."
"Even though the sex is awesome?" I smirked.
He grinned. "I have to admit, it is pretty damn awesome."
"That is because I am awesome Black," I smirked. Damien pulled me to him.
"And?"
I shook my head, "And nothing."
He narrowed his eyes, "Do you want me to punish you again?"
I grinned. "Yes Sir."
Damien looked surprised. "Hanna."
I smiled and pecked his lips. "I love you too. So very much."
A loud banging woke me up. I groaned as I looked at the clock on the wall. Eleven A.M. Who the fuck was here this early. Damien was still sleeping peacefully next to me and I smiled at his figure.
He looked so serene and peaceful. The doorbell rang and I muttered under my breath. I picked up a robe and slipped it on. I went down opened the door, prepared to give a mouthful to the person. But the woman I saw outside had me stop in my tracks.
She was beautiful. Her red hair fell to her waist and shone gloriously. Her high cheekbones and well defined features would put any model to shame. She assessed me and I knew how bad I looked.
Just fucked hair and a robe? Way to make an impression.
"Yes?" I asked her, finally finding my voice.
"Is this Damien's house?" she asked.
"Yes," I frowned. "And you are?"
Before she could say anything, I heard Damien's voice from behind me. And my heart stopped.
"Rita."
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