Sadistic | 18+

twenty two

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So keep being a brat, please I dare you.

Those words had Aaliyah's core heating up, it was blazing hot like a raging inferno. She struggled against the restraints but eventually gave up after her futile attempts at trying to escape.

Sergio spread Aaliyah's thighs open but before he did anything, the man admired the sight in front of him. This was going to be his lunch, dinner and his dessert. What a combination.

He hadn't taken off any of his clothes yet and that frustrated Aaliyah to no end. She was horny, restrained and was dying to see him naked again. "When are you going to take your clothes off?" She questioned sounding highly irritated.

Using his middle and ring finder Sergio placed them on Aaliyah's clit making her moan loudly. She was soaking wet, which meant the slightest touch would send her into overdrive.

She struggled against the tie but that just made it more constricting. Sergio slid his fingers slightly lower and separated them which opened her soaked folds to him and she gasped at the sensation. "You don't get to ask me any questions yet."

Sergio lowered himself onto his elbows, positioning his head in front of her pussy and without warning began licking and sucking. From the entrance all the way to her clit. She let out an extremely loud moan and began panting.

She hadn't even realised how much she craved him until now. He repeated the motion multiple times but never enough to satisfy her desire for him. Never enough to scratch the itch or soothe the burn.

He sat up and watched the way her brows furrowed. She was frustrated and he knew it. "Fucking hell Sergio." He slid two fingers into her pussy and her lips parted when she took in one sharp breath. "Oh my God, oh god." Aaliyah moaned.

He slowly pumped his fingers in and out, again doing the same thing he did with his tongue. The movements weren't going to bring her anywhere near her orgasm. She began grinding on his hand but he quickly gripped her hip harshly and pinned her down. "Sergio," She sobbed. "I'm sorry okay, I shouldn't have said we weren't exclusive." Her voice was strained but he felt a mixture of emotions.

He was annoyed with her comment even though he had no right to be and turned on by hearing her like this and seeing her in this state. He had promised himself and her that he would break down her walls and slowly he was doing just that.

At the same time, she was breaking down his walls with minimal effort.

"You're only saying that because you're desperate to cum." Sergio kept moving his fingers in and out, at an excruciatingly slow pace.

"No." She whispered. "I mean it Gio." The new nickname had Sergio's cock throbbing in his jeans and he grunted. Even when she was tied up, she still had the upper hand. It drove the man fucking insane.

He got up from the bed and removed his clothing. Sneakers first, then socks, t-shirt, jeans and lastly his boxers. Aaliyah tried lifting her head up to watch him but she couldn't really see him so she groaned.

Sergio grabbed a condom from his nightstand and ripped open the foil packet with his teeth then rolled the protective layer onto his rock hard dick.

Aaliyah so badly wanted to touch his skin and his toned body. Study all of his tattoos and ask what him each one meant but she couldn't because her hands were tied — literally.

When he got onto the bed, he positioned himself in between Aaliyah's legs — placing one leg on his shoulder and the other around his waist.

"I want to touch you Sergio. Take these off." Aaliyah tugged on the tie again but it was useless. They stared into each other's eyes, the dimly lit room made it difficult for them to see each other's features clearly but they had studied one another. Memorising the minute details.