“Ok.” he smiles before he begins kissing me everywhere. Starting with my forehead, he kisses his way down to my eyes.
“I kiss your eyes because I love the way they see me and convey your emotions.” he moves to my cheeks and kisses each. “I kiss your cheeks because you deserve tenderness.” I have no roadmap for how to handle this side of him. My body is craving his dominance, but my heart is sighing with each kiss and word. “I kiss your lips because they are soft, sweet and belong to me.” I do. I belong to him. His lips move down to my chin. “I kiss your chin to remind you never to bow your head before anyone.” and here come the tears. What am I, a water hose now? When his teeth sink into my neck I call out his name as the pain spirals into pleasure and travels down the whole of my body.
“Dario.”
“Shhh. I know my love. I bite your neck to ensure everyone knows you belong to me.” crap. He is killing me. Every touch of his lips is like throwing a rag coated with gasoline into an already lit fire. “I kiss the space over your heart, so you never forget you have mine and I am never letting yours go.” oh God.
“I don’t ever want to be let go from you. Ever.”
“I know, my treasure.” my hands twitch with the need to pull at his head as he continues further down, and his tongue takes the first swipe of my nipple. Shit. Fireworks are lighting behind my eyes and he sucks and bites, moaning, sending the vibrations rampant. “I worship your breasts because they are going to nurture the next generation that will grow warm and safe in your womb which is why I kiss your stomach next.” every time he mentions kids my heart beats faster and louder. I want a family of my own more than anything. “I kiss these thighs and knees because they spread for me, welcome me and kneel for me. I will kiss your feet next sine they brought you to me, but this cunt, this slick, shiny juicy sticky cunt, I drink from it because I fucking can.”
“YES!!” I yell out as his tongue spears me where I have been throbbing for him. He twists and turns it inside of me, tapping my hands letting me know not to move them from the spot he was holding them in. His fingers spread my labia more and he feasts. His teeth, tongue, fingers, unshaved face, everything is everywhere. I feel him all over me and it’s too much but not enough.
“So sweet. I love feeling your need dripping down my chin. How I got such a sweet little bitch I will never know, but I don’t give a fuck now. You belong to me, baby. This is our empire, and we will run it together. You from one end, rearing our children and making our palace a home.” SLURP. Fuck. Why does that sound make me delirious? It's lewd and filthy, but so am I. Every time he touches me I feel a part of myself reborn. I feel the petals that refused to open begin to bud and blossom as I become someone new. Someone, confident and brave. Someone...free. “My Queen.” he says before his mouth touches mine and I lap at his mouth, tasting myself as if I am somehow pulling in the essence of me from him, restoring what was broken.
My fingers are once again locked with his. Spreading wider for him, giving myself to him, he enters me, fills me, claims me, makes love to me. “So full.” I cry, as I rock with him. My feet lock around his waist as our mouths continue to dance.
“Dumb fucks! Every man who ever let you walk past them and didn’t wreck this pussy is a stupid piece of shit. Fuck golden pussy. This shit is made of Diamonds baby. Christ. You wrap around me so tight.” he’s right. There is not a twitch, pulse or movement he makes that I feel inside of me. He fills every crevice, and it feels beyond. I holler as he hits against something that feels like I am being hit by lightning bolts.
“Oh shit!” my fingers dig into his knuckles as everything begins to spin.
“Can’t last. Need you to come with me, baby. Come together.” he grunts out. I open my eyes taking in the pained look on his face as he tries to hold off for me. It’s in this moment I know I am the one with the power and that alone sends me hurdling over the precipice.
“DARIO!!'' I scream as he screams my name. Holy shit!! That was intense. Hot liquid fills my pussy and all I want is more and more. This moment between us has awoken something in me. When that ring hit my finger it was a jolt to my heart, but his words as he made love to me, penetrated to the very core of me, giving the missing piece of the puzzle... assertiveness and nerve.