TAMING HIS LITTLE VIRGIN

Obedience

“Next time, I want your mouth here. And I want your eyes on mine when you do it.” He huffed,

Lace’s tongue darted out, wetting her lips, and then she leaned forward, her mouth closed around Lucian’s c**k. Aria’s breath caught, her body betrayed her as a core throbbed. She huffed slight, tugging softly at the cuffs around both her wrists. Her n*****s hardened, her thighs trembled.

“Hmm…” Lucian’s groan echoed in her ears, his hand tangled in Lace’s hair, aiding her head around his shaft. The wet suckling sounds of her mouth on him, echoed even more in the air. Aria’s cheeks burned, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away,

Lucian’s gaze never left hers, his eyes dark with desires, ones she knew weren’t of good intent. Sweat prickled down her forehead, despite the air being the proper room temperature. But something else seemed to waft in the air, something that pushed her desires even more.

It was wrong, but she wished it was her. Bobbing her head up and down his shaft like her life depended on it, like she was starved because truly she was. Soon, a rush of wetness seeped from her entrance, soaking the thin fabric of her lingerie, and rubbing against her inner thighs.

“Dio mio,” Lucian muttered, his voice thick with pleasure. His grip on Lace’s hair tightened, forcing her to take him deeper, until she gagged.

“Ack,ack!” Her throat convulsed around him, but Aria’s throat tightened in response. Her body was actively betraying her in ways she couldn’t control, her entrance pulsated that it started to ache.

“Ah, Master…” Lace pulled back, gasping for air, her lips swollen with tears hanging at the corner of her eyes. But Lucian didn’t let her rest, without sparing her a glance he pushed her head back down. His c**k slid into her mouth once more, Aria’s eyes darted to her throat, the way her lips stretched around him, the length of him as he f****d her mouth without mercy.

“Puttana!” (w***e) He growled, his voice came off roughly. “Do you see how she submits, little dove.”

His chest rose and fell softly, “Can you see how she takes all of me?”

Aria’s mouth opened slightly, but instead her breath came in short shallow gasps. Her head fell back, dangling back while the cuffs were the only thing holding her in place, and her mind a messy whirlwind of emotions.

Her mind flashed back to her vibrator, the sensation that pulsed through her when she used it, how her toes curled and her back arched in pleasure. But then her eyes screwed shut, and he was all she could see.

“Argh! Take it all, b***h!” Lucian groaned. Her eyes flew opened, trying to shake off the shameful thoughts, and they landed back on him. Lace’s moans were muffled, her hands gripped Lucian’s thighs as she took him deeper, her body moved in rhythm with his thrust.

“Si, cosi,” He muttered in a low growl…

Aria’s eyes focused on the way his muscles tensed, the way his jaw clenched, the way his eyes burned with such insatiable hunger. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, the raw power and undoubtedly, the dominance he holds.

“I see you aching, little dove.” He huffed, “Do you want in?” His eyes beamed with mischief, holding hers captive.

She bit her cheek softly; a soft gasp escaped her lips. Her n*****s got harder and aching, her core throbbed with need. She could still feel her wetness running down her thighs and she hated herself. Was this the next thing to do, to think of f*****g the man who bought her like cheap meat?

What would she tell her sister? That she got carried away? But none of that mattered, because what she wanted right there and then was him, without even knowing it.

“f**k!” His breath came in short sharp gasps, “Now swallow,”

And then he came, his body tensed, his hips bucked as he spilled himself into her mouth. Aria could see the way her throat gulped all of him, it was slutty, disgusting but yet erotic. The way the collar dangled around her neck like some dog, utterly degrading. She couldn’t do that to herself; instead she’d take a bullet to the face.

“Do you see, little dove?” His grip loosened around Lace’s hair, and she pulled back, gasping for air. She looked up at him; her eyes gleamed with satisfaction, of complete submission.

“This is what obedience means, total submission.” He breathed, as he leaned back in the chair, his eyes never leaving hers.

Aria stopped struggling slightly with the cuffs; her chest rose like she was the one choking on him. Her thighs begged for him, and her lips bled from how hard she bit it..

“Now,” He said, “It’s your turn.”

Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, but his gaze left hers and landed on Lace.

“Touch her,” He commands, before his gaze landed back on her. Aria felt her body stiffen immediately, and she started struggling with the cuffs again,

Lace turned to her with a dark grin,

“Don’t worry, love. I’ll help you make master very happy.”