The Pakhan's Undoing

Chapter Seven

Dominique

With shaky hands, I collected the key card and put it in my pocket.

" Don't be late, Dominique. " The man. said slapping my ass.

I nodded not trusting myself to speak. I opened the bathroom door and walked outside with a straight face. Nobody could know what had gone on in that bathroom.

I joined my friends and the party continued.

" What took you so long?" Kimberly asked pouting.

I was hooking up with a strange man.

" I threw up " I replied

" Don't drink anymore, Dom." Kimberly said.

" Yeah yeah."

" I mean it, Dom."

" I hear ya. " I snapped.

My mind wasn't on the party anymore. I was aroused and the man who had caused it was waiting for me. At 3:am my friends had passed out on the couch, some on the floor. Now was my chance to slip away. Kimberly's brother had come to get her so no one was going to be on my tail. I stood up and quietly walked out the door into the corridor. I took the elevator to the top floor and walked to the first room on the top floor like he had directed. I brought out the key card he had given me. I stood outside the door for several seconds, staring at the number printed on the small silver plaque.

I wasn't even sure why I'd come. Who was I deceiving? I knew why exactly I had come.

The key card felt strangely heavy between my fingers. I glanced down the empty hallway, then back at the door.

Maybe I should leave.

I pressed the card against the reader.

A soft beep sounded.

The lock clicked.

I pushed the door open slowly and stepped inside.

Darkness greeted me.

I couldn't see much beyond the faint strip of light spilling in from the hallway behind me. I reached for the wall, searching for a switch, but stopped when a familiar smell drifted toward me.

Cigars.

Strong, expensive tobacco filled the room. The same enticing scent that had been on him.

I took another cautious step inside.

Nothing.

No movement.

No voice.

I turned slightly, suddenly feeling stupid for coming. Maybe he had been toying with me. There's was no way a man like that would take interest in me.

I was just about to turn around and leave when a deep voice came from somewhere in the darkness.

" You took quite sometime. "

My heart skipped a beat. That same deep voice that had turned me on in the bathroom.

" I...I... "

" Come to the bed. "

I swallowed hard and walked to the king-sized bed without a second thought. The bedside lamp was turned on, I could see him now and I got to the side of the bed where he sat. He looked magnificent. I looked down at my hands. All the confidence I was feeling had vanished and I was nervous. He grabbed be hand and yanked me forward. I landed directly on his hard body. He brought my head closer to his and kissed me. I responded, hungrily kissing him back. He rolls over so I'm beneath him and unbuckles my belt while still kissing me. He yanked my pants together with my briefs. My clothes are gone before I could even register what was going on and his joins mine on the floor instantly. His chest was broad and his biceps were huge and ripped with muscles. Tattoos cover his neck down to his waist. My eyes traveled down and landed on his c**k. I audibly choked. There was no way that would fit in my hole without tearing it. I want to change my mind but the look in his face tells me it may be a little too late for that. He resumes kissing me. His hands move down and he pinches my n*****s, squeezing them. I can't even cry out because of his mouth covering mine. He raised the pillow and grabs the lube from there. He saliva in my mouth dries up as he opens it and squeezes a good amount of the liquid into his palm. He nudged my thighs apart with his knees and lifts my legs.

" Wait. " I said.

" Should I stop? " He asked.

" No. " I shook my head.

" Should I stop?" He asked again.

I shook my head.

He began massaging my butthole in a circular motion and when I least expected it, he slipped a finger inside.

" Ahhh " I whispered trying to pull away.

" You're so tight. " He said. " Relax a bit "

He moved that one finger for a while and a second finger.

I squirmed at the invasion. My butthole clenched tightly around his fingers. He gave me no time to adjust to the two fingers and adds a third.

He starts pumping the fingers in and out of me. A whimper escapes me as he increases the pace and adds a fourth finger. My c**k was erect and leaking precum all over my belly.

" Put it in. " I said.

" I don't think you're ready. "

" I am. I swear I am. " I said opening my legs wider.

He positions himself properly and I gasp as he began pushing the head of his c**k inside my hole. He successfully fit the head of his c**k and I start to relax.

This wasn't so bad, I can handle it just fine, I thought to myself.

I was still thinking to myself when he slammed the rest of his c**k in. I screamed. I felt like I was going to be sick. Without giving me any time to adjust, he began moving his hips, thrusting wildly into me. I screamed again and tried a get away from him but he raised my legs and placed them on his shoulders.

This angle was more intense. I couldn't breathe and it felt like he was rearranging my guts. I squeeze the pillow tightly. The pain faded slightly and it started feeling good.

The man in front of me was moaning deliciously. His moans sounded so heavenly. He maintained direct eye contact with me and when I tried to look away he grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.

" You feel so good, Dom. " He said running his palms all over my body. " Do you like it?"

" Yes. Yes I like it. " I whisper rubbing my c**k.

" Call my name " He groaned. " Say Nikolai. "

" Nikolai. Nikolai. " I panted out.

" Say daddy. "

" Daddy. Oh daddy it feels so good. f**k me daddy. Just f**k me! "

He pants became louder and his thrusts became faster. He was nearing his climax and so was I. He pulled out his c**k and shot out ropes of c*m on my belly. I came right after him. He held me and rolled over so I was on top him.

" That was heavenly. " He whispered into my ear.

I nodded too weak to move.

" Go to sleep, Zaika " He said turning off the lamp.

That was the last thing I remembered before drifting into oblivion.