Chapter 18 018
Seraphina’s POV
I rubbed Dimitri’s cum into my skin with both hands, massaging it into my breasts while maintaining eye contact.
"Fuck," He breathed, watching me with dark hunger. "You're going to kill me."
"Not done yet," I said, my voice hoarse from having his cock down my throat. I laid back on the blankets and spread my legs, letting him see my swollen, glistening pussy. "I want to feel you."
His cock was still hard, barely softened from his orgasm. Alpha stamina was legendary, and I intended to take full advantage of it.
I crooked my finger, beckoning him closer, and reached for his cock when he knelt between my spread thighs.
It was still slick with my saliva and it was hot and heavy in my hand. I dragged the head through my folds, coating it in my wetness.
"Seraphina—" His voice held a warning, but I ignored it.
I rubbed his cockhead against my clit, gasping at the sensation. The thick crown provided perfect pressure, and I used both hands to move him exactly where I needed, sliding his length along my slit without letting him penetrate.
"So naughty," He growled, but he didn't stop me. His hands gripped my thighs, holding me open while I used his cock for my pleasure. "Such a bad girl, teasing Daddy like this."
"Feels so good," I whimpered, increasing the pace. His shaft slid through my folds, catching on my entrance before I guided it back up to my clit. The friction was perfect, building the pressure low in my belly.
"You want this cock, don't you?" His voice was dark, filthy. "Want me to slam into that virgin pussy and stretch you open. Fuck you so hard you forget your own name."
"Yes!" I was grinding against him shamelessly now, my hips rolling to maximize the contact. "Want you so badly, Daddy."
"Not yet," He said, echoing my earlier denial. "You don't get this cock inside you until after the trials. But I'm going to make you come on it anyway."
He took control, sliding his length through my folds in long, deliberate strokes.
The underside of his cock rubbed against my clit with perfect pressure, and combined with the knowledge that only a thin thread of control kept him from slamming inside me, I spiraled toward orgasm embarrassingly fast.
"Come on my cock, baby. Show me how desperate you are for it."
I shattered, my pussy clenching and gushing as the orgasm ripped through me. He kept grinding against me, prolonging it until I was sobbing with overstimulation.
Before I could recover, I pushed him onto his back. His eyes widened in surprise as I straddled his hips, positioning my dripping pussy against his still-hard cock.
"My turn to be in charge," I said as I began grinding against him.
I rode his length, sliding my soaking slit along his shaft while keeping him pressed between us. My breasts bounced with the movement, still sticky with his cum, and I watched his eyes track them hungrily.
"Come here," He demanded, his hands gripping my hips to control my movements. "Give me those tits."
I leaned forward, pressing my breasts against his face, and moaned when his mouth found my nipple.
He sucked hard, his teeth scraping the sensitive peak, while I continued grinding my pussy against his cock.
"Daddy," I whimpered, the dual sensation overwhelming. His mouth on my breasts, his thick cock rubbing against my clit, his hands guiding my hips in the perfect rhythm. It was too much and not enough simultaneously.
He switched to my other breast, giving it the same attention, sucking my nipple until it was tight and aching. I increased my pace, chasing another orgasm, my swollen pussy lips spread wide around his shaft as I rode him.
"That's it, use me," He growled against my breast. "Rub that needy little cunt all over Daddy's cock."
The filthy words combined with the suction on my nipple sent me over the edge. I came with a scream, my whole body shaking as pleasure crashed through me, but I didn't stop moving, grinding through the orgasm, and felt him tense beneath me.
"Fuck, Seraphina—" His cock pulsed between us, and hot cum erupted, coating both our stomachs as he came with a roar.
We were both panting, covered in sweat and cum and my arousal, but when I tried to collapse beside him, he had other ideas.
"On my face," He ordered, his voice rough. "Now."
My pussy clenched at the command despite the exhaustion. "I can't possibly—"
"I said now." He manhandled me up his body until I was straddling his face, my thighs on either side of his head. "Sit."
I lowered myself slowly, but he yanked me down, his mouth immediately finding my oversensitive clit. I cried out, trying to lift off, but his hands on my ass held me in place.
"Daddy, please, it's too sensitive—"
He responded by sucking my clit between his lips and flicking it rapidly with his tongue. The overstimulation crossed into pleasure so intense it bordered on pain, and I had no choice but to ride his face, grinding against his mouth while he devoured me.
His tongue was everywhere, circling my clit, thrusting into my entrance, licking my folds from bottom to top in long, devastating strokes.
I gripped the wall for support, my body no longer my own as he controlled my pleasure completely.
When I came this time, it was different. It was deeper, more intense, radiating from my core outward until even my fingertips tingled, but he didn't stop.
He kept eating me, forcing another orgasm, then another, until they blurred together into one continuous wave of overwhelming sensation.
I lost count of how many times I came on his face. Five? Ten? Time lost meaning. There was only his mouth, his tongue, the intense pleasure that stripped away everything except sensation.
When he finally let me collapse beside him, I couldn't move, couldn't think and could barely breathe. My entire body hummed with residual pleasure, every nerve ending singing.
"Mine," Dimitri growled, pulling me against his chest. "Every inch of you belongs to me.”