He smirked in a way that made her heart race fast in her chest, even though she didnāt think that was possible. She wanted him to do his worst, she didnāt care how much pain she was in the next day or how badly he broke her heart in the future. All that matted was his touch setting a fire across her body now. Her inner thighs pulsed hotly, wanting him between her legs already, she was growing impatient. She knew she was playing by his rules though, it didnāt matter how impatient she was he wouldnāt fuck her until he was good and ready.
Her breathing picked up as he fingered her harder and she knew heād get her to come. Sheād slept with a countless amount of men, but none of them had ever been able to finish her so quickly. She let out deep moans as she tittered on the edge of climaxing trying hard to fight it, not wanting to cum yet. It was not use though eventually she came and it was incredible. Her head was spinning, she didnāt want to stop. She wanted him to push her as far as her body would let her go. Her legs were weak and she was positive if his body wasnāt so tightly pressed against hers, theyād give out underneath her.
He brought his lips down on her shoulders then, despite how breathless she was she still managed to let out a soft moan as he kissed her skin gently. The contrast from his roughness to the gentle kiss, with the cocaine hazed mind felt like pure ecstasy. His tenth sunk into her skin as she continued to cum, while he held her. The gentle moment was over as he grabbed her face roughly and she smirked wickedly as she held his eyes. There was something so dangerous and so dark in her eyes that she wanted to explore it more. He forced his fingers into her mouth and she sucked on them, like she was blowing his dick, slow and intentionally, before heād even spoke.
"Clean up your mess." He demanded, but she was already doing exactly that. The taste of herself filled her mouth. He kept her pressed up against the window with a hand between her shoulder blades and she was grateful, because for the moment from her hips down she was numb. He adjusted her hips and she pushed into him willingly as he pulled her hips out, making her body more accessible. "From now on, you do as I fucking say." he demanded and she smirk, with an obedient nod as she heard him slipping out of his pants. He lend in his lips at her ears, making a shiver run up her spine. "I'm going to whip you until you beg. If you do a good enough job, I'll fuck you and let you leave here with your dignity." he promised, before his lips pressed against her cheek. He pulled away then and she couldnāt help the excitement that filtered through her body when his belt whipped hard against her ass.
She let out a breathy, deep moan, making it clear she loved the pain and the abuse. He wasnāt just spanking her with a belt to be kinky. His belt was going to leave her black and blue. That was exactly how she liked it. This wasnāt innocent foreplay, this was dangerous power play.
"If you don't do a good job, I won't fuck you, and you'll have to leave here naked, with a bright red ass and everyone will see was a bad little whore you are." he hissed, threatening her. The belt whipped across her skin violently once more and another moan escaped her lips. She stayed quite letting the belt smack across her burning skin a few more times, getting insanely worked up and turned on all over again. It was almost torturous how good he was at getting her off and he hadnāt even fucked her yet.
āFuck.ā She breathed, when the belt ripped into her skin once more. Her skin felt like it was bleeding and all she wanted was for him to keep going. āI need you to desecrate me Mr. Ramsey.ā She whined liked she was absolutely desperate for him. She let out a moan that sounded more like it belonged in a porno film. āMake me your dirty little slut.ā She purred. āMake it hurt, please.ā She spoke softly, her tone was pleading with him. Most the time when guys made her beg, she faked it and she was good at it, but she wasnāt faking it with Sebastian which honestly surprised her. āFuck me hard, so everyone knows what your doing to me.ā She begged.
The more time Orson spent with her intimately the more he wanted to make her his. Sure, theyād never been romantically entangled until now, yet it felt like this missing piece fitting into place. He wasnāt sure he liked feeling like he wanted to be around her, like he wanted to get to know her. He was far too selfish and dangerous to have a normal relationship. He knew this and there was a small part of him that knew he should pull away from her now and simply let her go. Heād never have to see her again and it would save them both the trouble. However, Orson was selfish and he wanted her, he couldnāt and wouldnāt let her go.
"Fuck." she managed to get out and his eyes flicked up to her, admire her beautiful features as he watched her fight the urge to beg him and not fight him like he knew she was probably used to doing. "Please." he smirked as the word left her lips in a whiney tone that was what he wanted to hear. The desperation that dripped from her voice, drove him crazy. "I want it so bad daddy." she begged and he grew harder, fighting his impatient urge to fuck her.
She grabbed his tie then lifting up just enough to desperately press her lips against his and he loved the way they tasted. He kissed her back hard, more urgent now then he had to bed, making it clear that his control over his desires were fleeting. She pushed her body into his touch as he started to rub her harder between the legs. He smirked when she started to let out breathless moans, closer and closer together. She pulled away lying flat against the hard wood of his desk once more. His grip tightened around her neck even more. He watched her bite her lips as he breathing picked up and she squirmed lightly underneath his touch.
"Come on daddy..." she spoked, words breathy. "Ruin me, make me your slut. Fuck my tight little pussy papi, please, it's so wet for you." she moaned, holding his eyes.
A dark smirk spread across her lips, letting her know she passed the test this time, but her begging was far from over. His need to control her would continue. He slipped his fingers inside her then, his hand moving from her neck, down her body tracing every curve of her body purposefully slow in his movements. His lips started to teased the inside of her thighs as he continued to finger her, roughly. He slipped two long fingers deep inside her, working her up. He brought her to the tip of climax, before heād slow down again and wouldnāt let her cum. He kept this up for a while as he teeth nipped at the sensitive skin on the inside of her upper thigh.
He spread her open, burying his tongue between her legs then as he started to eat her out, finally letting her cum. He didnāt give her time to recover as he roughly flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. He pressed a heavy hand between her shoulder blades forcing her upper body down against the desk once more, while keeping her ass in the air. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, using his grip to yank her head up off the desk. He moved himself close, teasing her with his cock against her.
āIām about to erase any doubts of me taking ownership of you.ā He breathed darkly. āThen, Iām going to fuck you like an animal.ā He growled as he pushed himself inside her, fucking her hard and rough.