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Dion pauses, his mouth hovering over the raised skin. His fingers trace the outline, tender and reverent. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispers, his breath warm against my scar. “So strong.”
His words seep into me, filling spaces I didn't know were empty. As he grazes the mark with his lips, a tear slips down my cheek. I close my eyes, leaning into his touch.
I feel his arms wrap around me, pulling me closer, his kisses turning into slow, deliberate caresses. My skin tingles where his lips have been, my body melting into his embrace. “Thank you,” I manage to whisper.
With a swift movement, he twists us around, laying me down on the bed. His expression morphs from sadness and regret to frenzied urgency and desperation. Within a fraction of a second, he pulls me toward the edge of the bed, gets on his knees and spreads my legs open. Holy fuck.
My entire body trembles as I prepare to feel his mouth on my center.
I gasp for air when Dion pushes my panties aside and dives in.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” Somehow, I’m so fucking close already. “Please don’t stop, baby,” I beg. He doesn’t come up for air once.
Pressure builds in my abdomen as Dion flicks his tongue side to side at a fast pace. “I’m right there,” I moan. A powerful surge of pleasure releases deep in my core, washing over me in intense waves. My entire body is consumed. “My perfect little liar. You taste better every time,” he praises. “Now, I’m going to stick my cock so far up your mouth, you’ll feel it down your throat. A warning to never keep anything from me again unless my dick is choking you, preventing you from taking a full breath. Then, I’m going to fuck you and fill you with my cum as a reminder of who owns you. Understood?”
I nod.
His palm wraps around my throat. “Say it out loud.”
“Yes,” I mutter, tingles rising up my spine.
Using his hand, he pulls me by the neck into a seated position, unbuckling his trousers. “Get on your knees, astéri mou.”
I scramble to the floor.
“Open wide,” he instructs.
I’m not able to take a full breath before Dion shoves his length between my lips, and I choke.
With no mercy, he starts fucking my mouth until saliva runs over my chin and tears travel down my cheeks.
“Fuck, baby. Your tears are going to be my ruin,” he grunts, his hand reaching out, fingers gently brushing my skin. “Look at me,” he orders.
When my gaze reaches his, he pulls out his phone from his back pocket and takes a picture. My eyes widen; I try to speak, but Dion holds my head in place, giving me a strong thrust that causes me to gag. “Don’t worry, Riri baby. It’s for my eyes only. I just want a memory of you crying for me.”
Then, he suddenly pulls out.
“Get back on the bed on all fours,” he demands.
Once I’m bent over in front of him, he whips out his belt and ties it around my ankles. Soft fabric grazes my face as he blindfolds and gags me. My heart threatens to jump out of my chest. What is he planning? “Dion, what are you doing?” I ask, my voice muffled.
Cold metal lands on my ass cheek, and I flinch. Oh, my fucking God. “Dion…” I mumble.
Deciding to ignore me, he caresses my skin with the object, letting it sweep over my pussy, and I shudder.
He breaks the silence. “No one has the right to hurt you. No one,” he growls. “Except me.” His low, menacing voice makes my hair stand on end.
His words chill my bones, but it’s mixed with excitement. He teases my entrance, and I’m paralyzed, frantic thoughts now consuming my brain. What is he touching me with?
Dion notices the way my body goes rigid, and chuckles, a devious sound. “Don’t worry, little liar. It’ll feel good. And if it doesn’t, I want your pain to become mine.” Right before he inserts the object, he adds, “I’m the only one allowed to cause you anguish because I’m the only one who truly understands it. Who truly understands you.”
He pushes the tip inside, and I cry out.
“It’s about marking your soul in a way that makes you irrevocably mine,” he adds, finally pushing the metal all the way in, and I sob against the gag.
Dion slowly inches the object in and out of my opening, sending butterflies all the way down to my toes. Is he going to make me come like this?
“This is the most beautiful sight,” he says. “My gun slipping in and out of your tight cunt. You’re so fucking wet for me, little liar.”
