Page 36 of Wicked (Wicked Billionaires #2)

RAVEN

I know I’m in way over my head, but deep down, I know this is a once in a lifetime experience. I’m also so turned on I can’t help myself. I don’t know what it is, but the oil, charged environment, teasing, and firelight is making me feel savage. Even wild.

There’s nothing I wouldn’t let him do to me and that is likely… dangerous. I climb onto the marble platform above him, and I’m turned on like never before.

As Dante extends his arms wide, he faces away from me. Slowly, I take in his sex god, warrior-like body.

He looks like a spartan warrior, and it is hard to not jump on him and demand he wrestles me and takes me now.

I’m almost begging to be taken, but I want this to last forever. I pour the warm oil over his body, and I watch it cascade down his shoulders, neck, butt, thighs, and legs.

As he turns, he tilts his head back and our eyes meet. I pour the slick liquid down his chest, down his six pack, and over his thick cock.

As it streams off his huge crown, I gulp and slow.

The idea of ‘sex slave’ comes to mind, but I shake the thought from my twisted mind. The hanging leather, horse crops and whips behind him turn me on. I need something inside me and fast.

After I fully coat him, I step down and I pull his hand towards the wall.

“Hands up,” I command, gulping.

Using my fingers and hands, I coat every inch of his perfect body with oil, and I rub it up, down and around him.

It’s as if he is entering some ancient naked Greek wrestling match, and I am close to losing my mind. I want him to wrestle me, and the theatrics are making me so wet, I want to touch myself.

As I push Dante against the marble wall with my own body, I slide my nipples over his back. I place one hand on his butt cheek and my other finds his V. I rub my hand around his V, and it is perfect and sculptural.

I can’t stop myself and I feel his perfect cock. I then explore his enormous crown. I start to fist him, and I wonder if he wants a finger in his butt. I’m about to ask him when he turns to me and growls.

I drive my body against him, and I take his hair in my hand. As I fist him, I tug hard on his hair from behind. “See what it’s like?”

As Dante turns his neck, our mouths, and lips slam. That is when all control vanishes.

Dante lifts me up, and my arms go around his slippery neck.

My slick legs go around him, and suddenly with all the oil, Dante is inside me. We both moan and groan, and I almost come.

We freeze in the middle of the dungeon and our eyes meet. “Don’t you stop!” I yell. Dante looks hesitant. “Don’t!” I growl. “Please…”

Dante walks me to the marble platform, and he lays me down in the warm oil.

As he drives in and out of me, he thumbs my clit. “Fuck,” I pant. “Fuck me!”

Dante holds my face so he can watch me, and I suck his thumb into my mouth as he fucks me hard.

It’s incredible and having him in two of my holes has me worrying about oxygen.

After the last few hours, I come brutally fast, and my body arches as I come on his cock. Moaning like a wild animal and unsure if it’s me, I slump, used up, in a pile of oily limbs.

After sliding out of me, Dante walks to an old Italian vessel, and he feeds me sparkling water. He drinks some himself, then he returns to the platform.

I look up, and Dante’s eyes are almost black, as if he is someone else. “On your knees.”

Slowly, I do as he commands, and my heart pounds hard. Now, like a cat on all fours, my teacher circles me.

His cock is still coated in my cum, and it glints in the light. As my teacher walks around me, I spin my head to see what he is doing.

“Discipline and control are everything, Raven. Do you understand me?” I nod, now nervous. I feel exposed, and my high has gone. “Answer me.”

“Yes,” I say.

“You can also leave any time, you know that, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Who?”

“Yes, teacher, I mean, master.”

“That’s better,” Dante says as he stops in front of me. He is standing in front of the main arches, and he is a foot away and hard. “Now. Play with yourself and show me how you like to come.”

I hesitate, and I’m slow. Here, like this, I feel exposed. I also feel wicked and depraved.

“Do it or leave.”

Gulping, I reach back with one hand. I feel my newly waxed pussy, and I swipe a finger along my folds. It feels good but also sinful.

As I circle my clit, my lips part. I need more oxygen, and I see Dante get harder. His crown is massive, and I have no idea how I’ll ever get that back inside me.

As my oiled up, sex god-like teacher circles me again, I’m tempted to stop. I just can’t. Can’t because I’m dirty.

Three minutes later, as my teacher stops back in front of me, he holds my chin up. He looks into my eyes and I’m close… Close to coming.

“Close,” I beg. “Close.”

“STOP!”

I don’t want to, and I need to come. I continue until he barks louder! “STOP!”

As I put my hand down, it helps my other arm take my weight. My shaking body is intense, and I was seconds away.

I’m beyond pissed.

I need to yell at him or plead for him to let me come. As Dante holds my face close, he stares into my soul. He talks in a husky voice, and I hate him for it. “You may now start again.”

I do as I’m told, and I use my other hand. It’s not the best, but my good arm is tired. As I start to circle my clit, I try to make myself come fast.

I hate his stupid game, but I don’t want it to stop.

As I pant, finger fuck my pussy and circle my clit, I think of him and that huge cock inside me. Just when I’m a second away and gasping, he grabs my hand. “Don’t you come!”

“Please,” I say, hating this and him.

I’m now emotional, and I hate his games. I try to shake my hand free. “Anything,” I say. “I’ll do anything you want.”

The sick bastard then smiles, and he holds my face in his hands. As he kisses the hell out of me, I almost come on the spot.

Dante leaps up and he lays directly under me. I smile down at his perfect body and rock-hard cock. He is giving me a free ride, to mount him right here and now.

As Dante’s perfect body slides under me, I look down at his slick cock. His massive head is inches away, and I need it in me now.

“We will come at the same time, as is the way. Do you understand me?”

I nod, close to begging. I am about to grab his cock when he holds my wrist. “And if you can do this, you may ride me.”

It suddenly dawns on me, and I know what he wants. He wants me to fuck his cock with my mouth as I make myself come. I nod, desperate, and I hold his thick, glistening cock.

The idea of tasting myself gives me mixed feelings, but I lick the crown fast. I taste his pre-cum and I lap it up like an animal. As I take the small apple-sized head into my mouth, I flick it with my tongue and start to pump it.

I taste myself and my devious mind gets turned on. As I hear Dante groan, I feel his hands in my hair. I reach down, and I begin to circle my clit.

As I moan low, I remember to breathe.

I know I won’t last long, and as I pump up and down his shaft, I thrust my fingers inside myself.

As I claim Dante with my mouth and make myself come, he decides to help me. He fists his huge cock, and his hand in my hair holds me in place.

I hear him groan, and I know I’m seconds away. I go into a frenzy, and I take my pussy hard with my fingers. I pump his cock with my mouth, and it is primal.

Wild.

Savage.

As my orgasm nears, I lose control, and it tears through me like a storm of bliss. It’s the most powerful I’ve ever had, and my body locks up like a seizure.

As Dante bucks and comes into my mouth, my body arches like a cat’s. I stop breathing, and I moan savagely. My mouth is filled with cum as Dante’s cock twitches, emptying inside me.

Every cell in my body fires bliss, and finally, I tear my cum-soaked lips away. I suck in air, and I fight for oxygen. “Arggghhh.”

The life changing orgasm has me quaking, and I look down to see Dante fisting his cock and eye fucking me. I drop back down, and as he unloads the rest into my mouth, our eyes meet. We are stuck in the same moment, the orgasms still holding us in the universe.

Together.

As I buck and quake on all fours, I feel like a demented animal. I know I’ve come in what felt like cascading waves, and I close my eyes and calm my heart.

A full minute later, I blink and glance around. Dante is gone, but then I hear a condom wrapper. I then feel something against my butt.

As Dante’s cock rests in the crack of my butt, I fight to catch my breath. I try to recenter myself, and I feel Dante’s hands on my shoulders. He massages them, and then his expert hands slide down my back and finally to my butt.

Slowly, I calm, and I breathe deeper. Dante is hard already, and he rolls on a condom.

I have no idea what he’s about to do, but on all fours, here and now, he can claim any part of me he wants.

I am his.

As I catch my breath, I feel Dante fisting his giant cock to harden it even more. He then slides it against me, and it slides backwards and forwards along my folds.

His expert fingers then explore me, and I am begging and needy again.

Dante lines up, and his crown slides into my wet, juicy pussy. He slides back out and then pauses.

I push back for more, but he smacks my butt. He is serious and cold. “Stop moving.”

I pause as his hands turn my hair into a rope. Finally, he holds me in place, and with one hand on my butt, and his thumb resting on my anus, he pulls me backwards.

As he yanks me onto his thick cock, our oiled-up bodies slide and glide. It’s so fucking sexy, and I’m spread wide and wet, a finger inside my anus.

Dante starts to increase the speed, and soon his thighs are slapping against my butt. It is loud, but so are my moans and his groaning.

I feel every inch of him inside me, and his massive cock feels like it is deep in my stomach. As he yanks hard on my hair, the savage in me lets go.

It doesn’t take me long to reach my orgasm with the intensity, and the slapping of our oiled-up bodies.

Suddenly, I’m bucking. “Oh yes,” I pant, “Oh God, yes.”

The fire in front of me is intense, and a wild orgasm erupts. My core explodes again, shooting bliss throughout me. I shatter like the birth of a star, and I moan, unable to help myself.

As I buck and clamp around him, I arch my back. Dante groans, then he bites my shoulder and growls, “Raven… Oh, Raven…”

I turn my head at my name, and our mouths begin to fuck. I feel Dante unload, and our bodies shudder again and again.

It’s as if we are one, and with the fire and oil, I feel like a savage.

His wicked savage.