Entice (Dark Odyssey Club Fantasies 1)

There’s no thought to this. I’ve wanted him inside me since he came out in the early hours of the morning. I’ve had sex with him more times in this one week than I probably had in the whole time I was with Kirk, and I still want more.

I want more.

“Fuck me... Fuck me, Sir.”

“With pleasure, my little sub, just lie back and let me fuck you.”

With that his heavy erection rubs against my slick wet opening and he slams inside me making my body jolt and the chains clink.

Fucking hell, as soon as he starts moving inside me the sensation of control slips out of my grasp. Normally I’d be holding on to him. I’d be grabbing on to something. Him, the sheets, or whatever I can get my hands on.

But I can’t. there’s just air and I can’t see him. all I can do is feel him.

I feel him inside me, his hands on my waist and then my hips as he grips harder and starts thrusting deep, then fucking me hard.

Stars speckle my vision against the blackness of the cloth and a sound of raw ecstasy and pleasure fills the room along with the echo of our bodies slapping together.

Wave after wave of pleasure hits me the more he gives me exactly what he promised. Ultimate pleasure.

I come on that thought and the tension rises again, coiling from where it previously came.

“Ahhhh… Joshhhhh!!” I moan and arch into him.

“That’s right baby, say my name. Scream it. Fucking scream it,” he commands and I scream .

I scream and go wild, grinding against him as he continues to fuck me. It’s the two of us now as I fuck him too. He holds me in place and stops to allow me to move against him.

I come again from the wildness that splinters me in two, severing me from this plane of existence as more pleasure comes for me.

He however is still rock hard inside me.

Surprise fills me when he pulls out as we were moving and I feel lost, like heat has left me.

He undoes the chains from my wrists and ankles and being able to move again feels weird.

That feels weird, but then he picks me up and sets me down on him. Chains clink again and one is attached to my right wrist and something else.

He takes the blindfold off me and when my eyes adjust I see he’s handcuffed me to him.

“You said something about owning me too.” he smirks.

“Oh my God,” I breathe.

“You can thank God later and give my regards once I’m done with you.”

His over confidence is through the roof sexy.

He raises the hand that’s cuffed to me and plants it behind his head so I’m forced to lean forward with my breasts in his face.

I settle down on his cock, and he smiles when I moan.

With his free hand he takes the edge of my waist.

“Ride me baby, fuck me in whatever way you wish, little sub.”

“Yes… Sir.” I just manage to get that out. I think this is it for me. The pleasure is too much. He’s too much.

His massive cock inside me is too much. It’s searing into me like a furnace in my loins. Once again he fills me up, stripping everything away from me but my need for him.