Mister Dixon (Mister 3)
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Chapter ELEVEN ~ Pleasurable Fantasy
I’m laying on my bedwith the soft sheets caressing my skin. A slight breeze falls over my naked body as the coolness of it chills my flesh. I shiver slightly and pull the sheets higher.
But it’s no use.
I open my eyes to the darkness of my room with the moonlight shining through the window. Curtains fully drawn and I stand up with a crisp sheet wrapping around my body.
“Drop it.” A soft command barked at me from the sidelines and caused me to jump.
“Oh!” I cried out and squinted my eyes at the darkness. Trying to make out the silhouette and barely recognizing the voice. The low, deep and husky tone. “Who are you?”
Realizing I’m naked with just a bedsheet keeping me from being fully exposed to this stranger in my room. It’s the dead of night. This must be some sick joke or worse. The bedroom door is close by as my eyes dart in its direction and I feel the need to flee.
“Don’t even think about it, Cassie.” The husky tone snapped as he stepped closer and the side of his face came into the moonlight. “Drop that bedsheet and be my good girl.”
I saw his chocolate brown eyes first and instantly knew who this man was in my room. His brown hair shimmered with the light, but it’s his devious smirk that caught my eye. Warning me of all the things he’s going to do to me and I’m going to let him. I can’t stop myself with him and I’m drawn to him like no other man.
He inched closer again, and my body shivered. My hands let go of the bedsheet as it fell to the floor and I stood naked before him. Goosebumps formed on my skin from the light breeze, but my body felt warmer. Feeling his hungry stare burning over it and driving me crazy.
“What are you doing here, Dante?” I asked curiously as I stood my ground and licked my lips.
“You’ll soon find out.” Dante admitted as he reached out his hand and his fingertips caressed my cheek.
I closed my eyes and gave into his touch. The sweetness of it and tenderness that I needed. But I craved more, and I knew what he’s capable of. His hands could make me tremble, his lips could have me moaning, and his dick could have me screaming. It’s not long before his fingertips left my cheek and made their way down my skin. Traveling over my neck, caressing my breasts, circling my nipples and exploring my sensitive navel. My tight buds pierced the air, and I sighed as I enjoyed his play. Teasing me as I stand there and take it. Taunting me as I melt where I stand and want more.
“Good girl, now touch me.” Dante instructed, as his hand left me and found my hair.
I didn’t waste any time and ripped open his shirt. Sending the buttons flying as they crash to the floor and my hands explore his glorious chest. Feeling every inch and the ripple of abs. Quivering at the sight of him with his black shirt wide open for me. Letting my hands fall upon his belt buckle as I undo it and want to set him free. I wanted him to fuck me and give it to me hard. I needed him to pound me and never stop.
“I want you so bad.” I murmured wickedly as my wet tongue found his chest and licked up every crevice.
Inching my way higher up his neck. Feeling his rapid breaths fan my hair as his pants fall to the ground and I realize he wears no underwear. His thick and juicy cock. It stood at attention and it’s all for me.
He let out a low growl, yanked my ponytail back, and I yelped with pleasure. “You will have me when I’m damn well ready.”
He placed his leg between mine and ran kisses down my neck. “Oh, yes...”
I’m at his complete mercy and there’s no turning back now.
His tongue ran over my flesh where he kissed and I shivered beneath his touch. He ran his lips back up my neck and captured my lips. Sealing them with full force kisses, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I took everything he gave to me because I wanted it all and wanted all of him. His greediness, skill and edginess. His lips are rough, but feel soft. Dancing over mine with such passion, it drives me wild. Making my head spin as he holds me up because I feel myself falling.
“Fuck...” Dante muttered as he tore his lips from mine and licked his fingers.
“Oh, my god!” I cried out as he plunged them into me and pumped.
My already wet pussy loves every second and pulsates against his fingers. Pumping two and then three into my wet juices. Filling me as my hips rock and he holds me steady against him. His mouth captures mine to conceal my cries of bliss, and his tongue dances. Lapping over my tongue and releasing slightly so he can nibble my bottom lip. My climax builds higher as he continues his taunting game and I wither underneath him. My buds brushing his chest and turning me on even more with each motion.
“Good girl, now get on the bed.” He demanded as his fingers left me, he dropped me onto the sheets and my body bounced.
I’m pleasantly surprised by the change of plans and quivered with anticipation of what’s coming. His wicked game made me hotter as I laid there and watched his magnificent body cast with the moonlight. My eyes ran down his form, over his perfect chest, to his toned torso with glorious hips, and landed right on his massive cock. Watching it pulsating, moving slightly up and down. His hard length with juicy veins ran down it and straight to his mushroom formed head.
Mr. Dante Dixon is an absolute stud and I couldn’t take my eyes off of him as he kneels on my bed. The weight of his body caused me to come closer towards him as his head lowered and headed straight for my pulsating pussy.
Oh, my fucking god.
“We need to make my girl a bit more wet, don’t you think?” Dante asked as a wicked grin formed across his face and his forearms rested on either side of my body.
“Oh, yes, please...” I purred with pleasured delight.
He spit on my clit, and his fingers touched there. Circling slowly at first and picking up speed. I lay my head back into the softness of my bed and thrust my pussy in his direction. Telling him I want more and showing him I’m ready. I opened my legs wider to let him take me as he pleased. I held on tightly to the bedsheet and gripped it in my fist as my pleasure soared higher. Feeling fire burning in the pit of me and igniting throughout my body. Causing me to grow closer and closer towards my orgasm.
“Oh, yes, yes...” I moaned as his mouth found my nipple and his tongue circled there. Biting it, teasing it and moving onto the next. Creating his intoxicating game that I couldn’t break away from no matter what I do. He’s consumed me and I want nothing but him. “Please, Dante...”
“Yes, that’s my good girl, say my name.” He breathed as he trailed his teasing mouth lower and ran wet lips over my navel. “I’m going to make you scream it.”
Suddenly, his mouth found my pussy and his tongue lapped in and out. Filling my walls when it dives in and leaving me begging for more. Circling his fingertips over my clit and making sure not leave it out. Sucking on my wet juices and digging his face in deeper. So deep, I look down at him and grip his hair in my hands. Seeing only his brown hair glistening back at me in the moonlight. Feeling in control as I press his head in more and he picks up pace. Moving his tongue faster and circling quicker. Getting an excellent taste and enjoying the show.
“Oh, Dante, yes...” I sighed with satisfaction and rocked my hips.
Swirling them around because I couldn’t lay still and my pleasure was taking hold. Taking over my body and making me do all the dirty things it needs to do. Getting ready for whatever he has coming my way and I couldn’t wait.
I’m going to be his good little girl.
But a very dirty one.
He released my pussy from his skilled mouth and patted my clit repeatedly. “Are you my good girl?”
“Oh yes, I’m your good girl.” I yelped with pleasure and clenched the bedsheet between my teeth.
“That’s my girl.” Dante breathed as he kneeled once again and pointed at me. “Now it’s your turn.”
He looked down at his gigantic cock and up at me with wild eyes. Lust filling them and I know exactly what he wants. His cock was calling my name, and it’s my turn to please him. I got up, kneeled down on all fours and looked up at him. Smiling wickedly and licking his tip. “My pleasure, Mr. Dixon.”
My tongue ran down one side of his hard length and repeated it with the other. Gently playing with his head as my tongue swirls around it and he groans overhead. Feeling his hand grab my ponytail and hang on tight. Envisioning him smirking wildly above me as he watches, and it makes me wet. My juices slowly trickled out of my lips as I lubricated his cock and got it ready. Swirling my tongue around it and trying not to miss an inch of him. Sucking on the side of his dick as I run my mouth down it and back up towards his tip. Sucking his cock into my mouth, my lips covering him as it slides up and down. Bobbing my head to a slow rhythm at first, but soon realizing he wants faster.
“That’s my good girl, fucking take it.” He growled down at me as his hand pushed my head lower and faster.
His hard length filled my mouth full as he pushed my head down and I played with his balls. Swirling my fingertips around each one as I feel him hit the back of my throat and I gag. Spit pushed out the sides of my unsealed lips from the force and he released me. Pulling his cock out of my mouth and licking up my mess. Filling my mouth full of him once again and bobbing my head to his pace. Going faster and faster as my sealed lips slide on his massive dick.
“Ah, shit...” He groaned as he pressed my head back down and he filled the inner walls of my mouth. Hitting that spot again causes me to gag, and I still play with his balls. Releasing me as I pull back and stroke his cock with my hand.
My eager mouth finds his tender sack and takes it inside. Sucking on it and playing with it with my tongue. Continuing the sexual tease to his other sack as my mouth plays with it and he groans from above. Leaving them hanging as I find his full cock and take it with my mouth. Sucking it in as I nibble it and taunt him. Continuing to bob my head and please him. Feeling him throb inside of me, and I know he’s getting closer. But I don’t want it to end and I’m not ready yet. I released him and stroked him. Licking the tip playfully and smirking wildly up at him. He groans and pulls me up towards him. My body flush against his as I feel every curve of him and quiver with need.
A need so wild that I’d do anything for him.
“Now, it’s time to make you scream.” Dante announced, as he pulled the tie from my hair and placed my hands together in front of me. Pulling the tie over my wrists and wrapping it tight. Leaving it secure as he tugged, and they didn’t budge. “Good, just the way I want you. My good girl’s all tied up.”
His words ran through my body and lit it on fire. Burning as he lays me back and places my tied hands over my head. Leaving me quivering with anticipation of what’s coming. My body vibrated as he ran his hands down it and my breathing sped up. He runs his hand over my pussy and pats my clit. Fast and hard.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out as he spread my legs and his dick stood right by my pussy’s entrance.
Leaving my wet lips quivering as I feel him pulsate and he leans over top of me. Grabbing hold of my tied hands and staring deeply into my depths. His beautiful brown eyes pierced into my very soul and he buried himself deep inside of me.
I cried out his name at the first pound and he continued to pump. Filling me full and my walls taking every inch of him. Feeling my climax building again as he pounds into me repeatedly and never wavers. The bed rocking against the wall as my tits bounce to his rapid rhythm and rock to a beat of their own. Spinning wildly out of control as he pumps and the bed rails bang against the wall.
Knock, knock, knock...
The sound became louder as he thrusted faster and I cried out his name like he promised. “Oh, Dante!”
The bed is rocking faster and faster. My release is coming closer and closer. The bang of the bed booming loudly inside my head.
Knock, knock, knock!
And that’s when I opened my eyes, shot up in bed and realized my head pounded instead. My dizzy mind reeled as reality set in and the knocking continued.
It was all just a wild sex dream.