She's Mine

Chapter 7: Dorian

Assassin: So... do you wanna play?

Dorian waited for Serena's response. He laid it all out. He wanted to fool around with Serena. If she didn't want anything to do with it, she would tell him to f**k off. Or to go f**k himself. He leaned against his bathroom sink with his pants still undone. He had taken a risk sending her the photo. It was an unspoken line neither of them had crossed in the last two weeks since exchanging numbers. They mostly sent photos of kids, food and everyday photos of goofy expressions, but occasionally they would send fully clothed photos with feral glances. Sultry, seductive and flirty. This was different. This would tell him if she was okay with fooling around with a man who was Poly. A man who was Poly and married.

Dorian had locked himself in the bathroom, everyone else in the house was asleep except him. He had gotten off the stream late and Sally had been asleep. So he didn't get the chance to break her like he had planned, and he had been staring at Serena on screen for three hours. Watching her lean into the camera, her breasts filling the f*****g camera. The looks she gave the camera, the way she licked her lips and teased everyone in the stream. She knew exactly what she had been f*****g doing. He had been hard the whole time. Thank god for his choice of loose pants with his outfit tonight. Though he did keep adjusting his position to make sure no one noticed any kind of outline. Dorian's phone lit up, signaling a message.

Serena sent him a photo, and he clicked on it and saw she was on her bed kneeling on it with what looked like a silk sheet covering her breasts. The sheet had been draped down and covering everything but the top of her breasts, her thighs and knees. Her legs were spread apart, and the fabric pooled between her knees loosely. His eyes widened as he took in her curves. She didn't hide her love handles, and he was grateful for it. He wanted to bite them so badly. Her eyes were giving him a 'come f**k me' look that had him licking his lips. He smiled to himself and took an angled photo of himself with his shirt still off, his pants still wide open. He put his fingers into the opening, making it look like his pants were going to be pulled down. He sent the photo to her and waited.

She sent a photo back of her laying on her bed on her stomach. The sheet was still covering her n*****s, but the bed pushed her breasts upward so they formed perfectly large mounds. At this particular angle, he could see the curve of her hip and she was not wearing any underwear. He groaned as he felt his c**k twitch in his pants. He palmed it through his pants and debated what he should do next... She was okay with the photos clearly... But what about a step further? He propped the phone on the sink and pressed the record button, leaned over the camera, held out his palm and moved his middle and ring finger in a stroking motion. He hit the stop record and sent the video.

He smirked at his own actions. He had gotten to know Serena a bit, and he knew she was a tad competitive, so this video could go one of three ways. She might send him a video back, she might tell him that's enough, or she might get flustered and not respond at all. He waited for almost a full minute and just when he was about to give up on her, he got a notification for a video. He clicked on it and saw her raising an eyebrow at him, and she said, "Don't threaten me with a good time...." Her camera showed her body barely covered in the sheet, she was on her back and her free hand was slowly disappearing under the sheet towards her p***y. f**k! Dorian felt his c**k twitch. She looks hot as hell.

He set the camera back up against the sink and hit record again. He lowered his voice and said, "It isn't a threat, it is a promise. Now show me what's under that sheet." He smiled and pulled his pants down so they sat very low on his hips, the opening in the front almost releasing his hard c**k. A few seconds after he sent that video to her, she sent him a photo. The sheet was pulled down, she was still on her back and her breasts were round and in full view. She had pulled the sheet to her waist, her hand still under the sheet. Her big brown eyes were staring up at him as if inviting him to f**k her titties. GOD DAMN! He drank on the full tattoo he had only gotten glimpses of in her videos. Hearts, jeweled attached together with what looked like a belly dancer decorative chain. It went from her sternum to her ribs, and looked like it went around the sides of her ribs. It was f*****g lickable. He suddenly had the urge to run his tongue on every line of that tattoo. He kept thinking of her back arching up to his mouth as he licked every single part of her chest. Her nippled were hard and perky and looked like they could cut glass with how raised the peaks were.

Dorian slid out of his pants and let his c**k free. He held on to the base and pumped it a few times, so the head was swollen. Then he took a photo of himself, c**k in hand, while staring at the camera. He sent it to her, and she quickly rewards him with a photo of her fully naked. Same angle as in the last photo but this time no sheet and her hand was still between her legs like she was about to rub her p***y. Dorian could see her love handles, and wanted to bite them and claim them as his. To hold them while he pulled her into his c**k feeding her p***y every thick inch of him. He recorded video of himself stroking his c**k letting it be front and center as he stroked from the base to tip and angled the tip of his c**k towards the camera, so she could see the pre c*m leaking out of it. He took his thumb and smeared the pre c*m on his tip and groaned. He pushed send and stroked his c**k while he waited for Serena's response. He looked at Serena's photo and focused on her eyes. They always f*****g stood out. With this photo he easily imagined her eyes looking up at him from her knees, mouth wide, ready to accept the c*m he was stroking out of his c**k. "f**k" he muttered under his breath quietly.

Serena sent him another video, and he pressed play while stroking the base of his d**k. It showed her face looking at him with those f*****g seductive brown eyes as she licked her lips slowly. Just like she did on her streams, but she was f*****g naked. Naked for him. Just for him. All for f*****g him and his c**k twitched in his hand as he increased his speed and stroked his whole length to go from base to tip. He spit on his hand and kept fist f*****g his hand as he watched Serena drop the camera lower down to her chest tattoo moving towards her hand that was positioned between her legs. He heard her give a throaty moan as her perfect f*****g p***y came into view. Her swollen clit was lickable. He wanted to taste it so badly, to flick his tongue against her nerves. It glistened as she rubbed the clit in small circular motions. He heard her take a sharp intake of breath as she took her middle finger and dropped it to stroke the entire length of her p***y. He released a groan as he pumped his fist faster when he heard her voice. Her seductive voice cutting through the air, soft moans, and then a breathy whisper... "Assassin" she said as she inserted a finger inside her p***y. The video cut out and he groaned in dissatisfaction. This woman was going to be the f*****g death of him.

Dorian recorded himself once more. This time his hand was almost a blur. "Serena....Fuck... Your p***y is so f*****g perfect. I want you to sit on my face so I can worship you..." Dorian shortened his strokes to just below the tip as he moaned. He ended the video and sent it to her as he held the base of his c**k to prolong his orgasm. He leaned his hand back and looked at the ceiling while he waited for her response. God Damn this woman. He was standing in his bathroom d**k in his f*****g hand wanting desperately to hear her say his name again. Serena. f**k baby...I need more. I need to c*m.

His phone went off, and he opened the video eagerly. She was riding her fingers, the sounds of her soaked p***y was magical as she shoved her fingers in and out of her wet cunt. He heard her moans as she f****d herself. Dorian gripped his d**k with one hand at the base and the other on the tip. With the hand on the tip, he made circular motions around and around, thinking of her tight p***y bouncing on him. Imagining her t**s jiggling as she rode his c**k, that the sound of her juices around her fingers was because of his c**k. He watched as she removed her fingers from her p***y and took the two fingers and rubbed her clit in rough, fast circles. He watched her thrust her hips as she chanted his screen name. "Assassin, f**k me... God...Assassin. I want your c**k in my p***y, f*****g tearing me apart. It looks so f*****g good baby. I want it in my mouth and in my p***y. I wanna lick the c*m of your d**k. OOOO f**k!" He watched as she squirted, her p***y expelling c*m like it was a gushing waterfall. There was so much, and yet she continued to rub her clit as she rode the high of her climax. "ASSASSIN!" She rubbed her finger through the beautiful f*****g mess, moaning and the camera moved back up her body to show her face. She was flushed with color from her orgasm, her eyes were still seductive but soft. Then she f*****g licked her fingers, she closed her eyes and moaned as she tasted herself. Once her whole fingers were in her mouth, she slowly removed them and licked the fingertips as if making sure she didn't waste a drop of herself. I wanna f*****g taste you beautiful, he thought.

FUCK! She was such a bad f*****g girl that she knew what he wanted to see without him having to f*****g tell her. God, he wanted to have her at his mercy. To command her. To have her submit. Wanted her on her knees. Wanted to be between her thighs. Wanted her bouncing on his c**k t**s high above him so he could grab them with his hand, his mouth, whatever the f**k he wanted. He wanted to pleasure her until her eyes rolled back, and she showered his c**k with that f*****g waterfall of a p***y. He f****d his fist harder, his strokes becoming faster, shorter, more urgent. His c**k turned red with all the f*****g friction. He wanted to f*****g c*m on those perfect t**s and rub his c*m all over her f*****g tattoo. Serena!

He picked up his phone and recorded his c**k from above. He stroked the tip fast as he shot his load all over his hands. "f**k, Serena. Such a good f*****g girl." He slowed his pace and squeezed every drop of c*m from his d**k. He showed his c*m-soaked hand to the camera for her. He showed her every angle of his hand, every drop. He turned his hand over so she could see how much she made him c*m before hitting the send button once again. He grabbed a wash cloth and cleaned up her mess. A mess that she should have been licking off of him. He heard his phone go off as he rinsed the c*m-soaked rag in the sink. He finished the clean-up job, pulled his pants back up and opened the video.

Serena was biting her lips, her eyes glittering. "That was so good. I loved it when you called me a good girl." Her face broke out into a beautiful smile.

Dorian smirked and sent her a video in return, angling the camera so she would have to see his chest. "Oh yeah, well, you were such a good girl. Licking that c*m off your fingers for me. That deserves a reward" he brought the phone to his mouth and released a deep primal growl. Long. Low. Deep.

Serena sent him a text message back in response.

Serena: Holy s**t! Your growl... I can't think... Umm... f**k!

Dorian smiled and sent her a voice clip of another deep growl, followed by him saying, "Good night, my good girl. Thanks for cumming". Dorian then turned his phone off, went to his bedroom and slid into the bed next to his sleeping wife. She was sleeping just soundly just as he left her. He covered up and closed his eyes. But when he did, he saw Serena's mouth sucking her c*m-soaked fingers with a sexy smile plastered on her lips. I'm so f****d, Dorian thought as he drifted to sleep satisfied.