Page 45 of A Deal in Darkness
Adriana bites her lip and shakes her head, trying to hold herself together. I’m pushing her to breaking point and I want her to crack apart so I can build her back into my perfect submissive girl.
“Are you Daddy’s little slut?”
My cock strokes her cunt, letting her have pleasure instead of pain. The softness catches Adriana by surprise and she blinks, nodding her head.
“Words, baby girl.”
“Yes.” She swallows and the first tear falls. “Daddy.”
I move gently, letting her have more pleasure as she bursts into tears. They’re streaming down her face and she’s so fucking pretty this way. Adriana’s crying real tears as her delusions shatter and she’s left with no alternative but to face her reality. The reality that is me.
“Say it, baby.”
She sobs and I kiss her face, licking away her tears. Adriana winces and cries harder, staring in disbelief as I make my pleasure at her pain damn clear to her.
“Cry all you want, baby. I love your fucking tears. You’re so damn pretty when you cry.” I thrust a little harder and tense against my arousal, pushing back against the orgasm that my cock’s desperately close to achieving. “Say it, baby.”
My rhythm picks up and Adriana moves with me, chasing the high she thinks will save her.
“You’re not coming until you say it.”
She arches her back and the defiance in her eyes burns red hot. It’s stunning, and she’s about to do something she’ll regret.My girl’s going to test me and she’s going to suffer.
It’ll give her no pleasure, but I can’t say the same for me.
“I was doing just fine before you.”
I smirk and let my control break. My cock slams into her as I fuck her hard, relentlessly thrusting as I chase my climax.
Adriana cries as the pain catches her on every thrust and her fingers grip the bedsheets as she grounds herself, trying to ignore the pain.
“Daddy’s going to come inside his favorite little fuck toy. Cunt or mouth, slut?”
She shrieks and I slam into her.
“Daddy will pick for you if you don’t choose now.”
She shakes her head.
I pull out, grab her hair and force my cock into her mouth as she splutters around me. Adriana takes my dick until it’s all the way down her throat and I still, giving her a moment to adjust. She moans, and I thrust into her mouth, fucking her throat as I hold her in place.
My hips move fast and I’m far from gentle as my orgasm builds in seconds. I tip my head back as my balls tighten and I come down her throat, lasting only a few seconds.
I withdraw and my come trickles down Adriana’s face, mixing with her saliva and her tears. She’s so dirty. It’s fucking beautiful and I’m going to enjoy repeating this game.
“Clean yourself up, Adriana.” I get up and walk to the bathroom. “I’ll see you downstairs for breakfast. We’ll talk about you starting work next week.”
I glance back over my shoulder, watching as she curls herself up and sobs. If I had a heart, it would feel for her, but I don’t, and her sobs almost make me want to fuck her again.
“Remember your dress code.”
I close the door and wash, dressing quickly. Adriana’s wails occasionally reach my ears through the shower, and knowing she’s distressed does something to me I haven’t felt before. I don’t like it and whatever this is; I want it to stop. I want her to stop. I want to comfort her until she’s okay and the nagging feeling sits uncomfortably with me as drink my coffee.
Two cups later, she emerges. Adriana tentatively walks down the stairs wearing an ordinary underwear set that doesn’t do her justice. Worse, she’s trying to hide it underneath a silk dressing gown.
My temper flares but I ignore its spark, getting up and making her tea. Her eyes are bloodshot and she looks devastated as she sips her drink.
“I understand you’re starting next week,” I begin.
