Serina
I wake up and stretch out in the bed. That is when I realize that I am alone. I look at the alarm clock and realize that it is already seven in the morning. I have to be to work at nine. Dom told me that he had some early morning meetings but I wish I could have said goodbye to him this morning.
I think, all the s*x is wearing me out. I have had s*x in the past and being what I am I have a higher s*x drive than most but I have never been this way. I can't get enough of my new mate and it is amazing but also exhausting.
Getting out of bed I take a shower and remember the adventures I had yesterday in this very place. I don't think that I will ever get bored.
With a smile on my face I finish getting ready and make my way to the kitchen. Turning on the TV I sit down with a cup of coffee and flip through the channels. I am not really paying much attention to it since I can't stop thinking about the conversation last night. Although I never really thought about it before last night, I feel a little heart broken over the idea of not getting married.
My whole life I was raised knowing that I would become a mate to a vampire, I am not sure how they knew that but they did. I guess I never thought to ask the questions that needed to be asked. Like if marriage was common for creatures like me. Weirdly enough I didn’t know many sirens. I had my adopted family and they spoke of others but there were very few.
I never really had interest in being a mate. I loved having s*x, even without ever orgasming before I always enjoyed s*x and I enjoyed being wanted. I enjoyed someone looking at me with desire, my body making them erect.
Now that I am mated, I can't imagine not having found Dom. s*x before him seems uneventful, lack lustered. I feel a constant need for him to be inside me and it isn't normal. I don't understand how I will be able to do my daily activities because I can't get my mind off the feel of him thrusting inside of me.
All I hope is that he is as effected by me. I would probably kill if someone else touches him. If he looks at another woman with desire he might have to be blind for the rest of his life.
I shake all these thoughts from my head and bring myself into the now. I have to be at the clinic today and I can not afford to not give it my full attention.
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An hour later I pull up to the clinic and park in my designated spot before walking up and unlocking the door. Turning on all the lights I look around at my clinic. The place smells like bleach and although it's weird it may be one of my favorite scents. I turn the computer on and pull up the calendar so I can see what kind of work schedule I have for the day.
It looks like a full schedule which means I’m overbooked. Because if my appointments are full it will be nearly impossible for me to treat the walk ins. Unfortunately there are many days like this, where I stretch myself too thin so no one is left without the care they need.
I am clicking through the appointment information when I feel a vibration in my pocket and it takes me a minute to realize it is my phone.
I don't have many friends so it isn't often I talk to people throughout the day. I pull the phone out of my pocket and there is a text message from a number I do not recognize.
Unknown: Good Morning Beautiful. Did you sleep well? Me: Who is this?
As soon as I hit send on my response there is another vibration.
Unknown: Don't tell me there is more than one man who would be texting you this in the morning. I might have to go drain him.
Ah, it is Dom. I admit I like that he is jealous. I don't know whether I want to keep him that way or let him off the hook and tell him he is the only man.
Me: Men don't usually text me. Dom: Good! So, did you sleep well? Me: Like the dead! Dom: Funny, sorry to inform you dear but not all dead sleep well. Me: Are you saying that you didn't sleep well last night? Dom: No my dear siren, after the hardcore f**k fest we had I slept like a baby. Me: Sorry to inform you but not all babies sleep. Dom: That smart mouth of yours...I have ideas on how to make it stop talking. Me: What do you have in mind? Dom: Well it would start with you being on your knees.
His teasing has my breath coming in pants. My skin is heating and my panties are getting wet. This man could say simple things and I would be trembling with need. I only have thirty minutes and the clinic will be open. It is not the time for me to be all hot and bothered.
Dom: Are you picturing it? My c**k hard in your face, entering your mouth and gagging you?
I am picturing it and it is making me want to open wider. Images flash through my head and I wonder if he has the power to make me imagine these things.
Dom: Did I lose you dear? I know the clinic isn't open yet. Would you like to play? Me: Play? Dom: Oh yes babe, play! I had to leave so early this morning. Would you like for me to make you c*m before the clinic opens?
Me: And how do you plan on doing that when you aren't here? Dom: Watch!
Images start to flash in my mind. Me tied to a bed, spread out, exposed. There is more than one person on me. Dom is in between my legs but there is a man sucking each one of my breast. My head is thrown back and I am screaming in pleasure. Not only do I see the images but I feel them.
It feels like I am actually living this moment but when I open my eyes I am in an empty room. Although I can see that I am alone I can still feel the pressure on me. My phone vibrates.
Dom: Close your eyes. I am not done yet.
How does he know what I am doing? I should be freaked out but it feels too good. Closing my eyes I am thrown back into the fantasy that he is creating in my mind. When the images come back up I am on my hands and knees, my back arched in the air and someone is underneath me, their tongue applying pressure to my most sensitive bud.
And then I feels someone slide into me. They are big, and so hard. They bury themselves all the way in. I have never had more than one guy at a time. I didn't even know that was something I would enjoy but I am most for sure enjoying this.
Then comes another guy from the side. Completely naked with his c**k in his hand. He's hard and there is a drop of precum glistening on the tip of his c**k. I am panting but I find a way to lick my lips. It's primal, this s****l drive flowing in my system. He approaches me and I don't even look at his face I just lean over and take him into my mouth. I hum my approval.
The guy behind me grasps my hips and continues thrusting as deep as he can into me over and over, while the guy under me keeps devouring my c**t and I take out all the pleasure happening to me out on the c**k in my mouth, gagging on it.
It's all too much. I have gone to another universe. The vision me is seeing visions. The real me feels it all and I am absolutely alone. This is dangerous if he is able to control me like this but I don't even care. All at once I c*m all over the c**k inside me, making him and the c**k in my mouth c*m as well. I have no idea which one is Dom but I enjoyed them all equally.
I open my eyes and I feel the c*m in my panties. But it isn't just mine, I am leaking someone else's as well. But that didn't really happen. How in the hell?
Dom: Good morning my dirty girl. I usually don't like sharing but you have been such a good girl. I don't like watching other men's c***s in your mouth. But I love watching you c*m. I will see you later.
WHAT JUST HAPPENED?
I am so confused and still so aroused. The clinic is going to open any minute and I can not get my head straight. This man gives me fantasies I never wanted, he fulfills my darkest desires and always leaves me wanting more.
I run to the bathroom to clean up. As I wipe myself I wonder how in the world my body felt everything in my mind and how I ended up with c*m inside me. I was alone in a room. There is no possible way.
I pray that the person who was inside of me was Dom. I feel guilty, like I cheated on him. But what do I have to feel guilty about when he was the one who set up the whole situation. But it was also in my head, it didn't really happen. I can keep telling myself that but the proof is in my panties.
I look at my flustered face in the mirror above the sink. My chest is blotchy with my arousal and recent orgasm. It is hard to believe it's only been a day. Yesterday I had never experienced an orgasm and now I can't seem to go more than an hour without one. I am way past just being a s****l being now. I am a fiend, an insatiable horn dog.
I wish I could leave right now to go to Dom's office, climb under his desk and blow him while he talks to clients on the phone. I feel the need to make him as wantoned as me. I want to make him spend the rest of his day pink and aroused where he can't focus on anything else.
I hear the other staff start to arrive as the door opens and closes and the chime is turned on to announce entry. My job here is too important. I have to get my mind out of the gutter and handle the day. In twelve hours I will give Dom a night he won't forget. I will give him a fantasy that will f**k his brain up for days.
"Serina? Are you in here?" I hear Tiffany come in and shout.
"Yeah, be right out," I call out to her.
"Ok just checking."
None of my staff know about me. Tiffany is one of my closest friends here but she doesn't know what I am. I have always wanted to share it with her. I need someone to confide in, now more than ever. I needed someone to talk to about the outrageously f*****g God who takes me to bed. But I am too scared to share. I am scared of being different and treated like an outsider. If people knew would they want me to treat them anymore? I make a difference in the community and I want to continue to which means I will continue keeping my mouth shut.