Top Note

Chapter 28

Eriantha

"You will take this cock like a good girl, won't you baby?"
My heart did that flip again, not just because Darcel was huge, I really didn't mind that, having read my fair share of smut novels, I knew that even if it would hurt in the beginning, but the pleasure would overcome the pain.
Of course, there were many disasters when it comes  to reality, but Darcel was experienced, he knew his game and I trusted him in this, just like he trusted me about perfumes. But, my heart had been doing flips, because he was calling me names of adoration like, Baby, Nectar, Wife.
I was too aroused to rationalize that it was just in the moment of heat, too lonely to acknowledge that we are just in a marriage of convenience having consensual sex because we were physically attracted towards each other. I was afraid of lines getting blurred, I was having a struggle to keep reminding myself this is all temporary. Two years, we had two years. It could be stretchy long two years, but I have a feeling it would be short, regretful two years.
"How could my wife think about someone else when she is in bed with me?"
I shook my head refuting his words.
"Words Eriantha, I want to hear words rolling from that lethal tongue, cursing can help in building up the kink." I gulped, forget cursing even mono syllables were difficult now.
"Tell me Nectar, you will take it like a good girl. Won't you?" He asked again.
"Yes" I rasped my voice almost inaudible.
"say my name."
"Darcel" I obeyed like a well trained Macau.
"Darce." He imposed.
So, he liked this name, I know his close ones call him Dar, but Darce made it more regal, like a king, that he is.
"Yes Darce"
He smiled satisfactorily at my response.
"That's my Nectar. Now let me fuck my wife, the way she deserves."
Darcel was a temptation I had lost myself in to, and right now meeting at his needy amber gaze I could tell he desired me. I might have flinched at that thought a few days ago, I never wished to be desired by anyone.
"Yes please" I whispered, I wanted to be desired by this man, even the very thought made me ecstatic.
Those were the last congruent words that had left my lips, because for the next few hours until I had flaked out the room was filled up with erotic moans, primal gasps, intense screams.
Darcel slid his hardened manhood over my folds, which were now wet with my arousal, the touch of his soft flesh on my sensitive and highly aroused part made me lose my mind.
Once... Twice...
A piercing pain shot me through the core, the moment he entered, the passage was too tight and I felt my inner walls fighting to contract, his hot cock was pushing inside as it throbbed trying to make it's way inside me. My finger nails automatically dug into his back, as he wrapped me around gently, "It's going to to hurt just for bit" He gritted his teeth, "Breathe Nectar, you have to breathe, I haven't even started" His voice was low yet commanding, I realised I was holding my breath, he stopped moving for a while, but his lips ravaged me, he menacing tongue was coaxing it into its own rhythm and my body slowly began loosening up. Darcel had been teasing my nipples incessantly making them sore and even more sensitive, I needed more, the pain had turned into a numb sensation, but I couldn't focus on it, as there was another feeling that had captivated my senses, a venereal need for him, my core wanted to devour him, to immerse in his spicy manly scent, his muscular torso was embossing me. This was completely a different feeling, it was nothing like how I felt when I touched myself, that was nothing, that doesn't even count in comparison to this. As I palpably relaxed in his arms, Darcel began moving in a very slow rhythm, with his  finger teasing my clit deliciously, while his mouth kept mine busy, while intermittently peppering down kisses to my neck the point where it met my shoulder, he suckled me heavily down to my breasts, the pleasure was building up at every notch.
"more" I found myself begging him, I was desperate for my release, my voice was so untenable, so raw. He inched even slower, and my exasperated need rose, I dug my nails  further marking his back. He stopped midway, releasing a sort of growl, my eyes met a pair of amber irises coated with raw desire, his jaw was ticking, the amount of self restraint he was putting into himself was inhuman. A chill went down my spine, awakening a primal fear, and my guts told me the hunting game has just began.
"Claws down princess" Darcel growled, his eyes darkening dangerously, a strange viscos sensation, began crawling up from my  core, as I obeyed his command, I wanted nothing else than to be fucked by this man.
"Look at you, such a greedy little pussy..." His fingers intermittently sent two tingling slaps,making me scream like a bitch in heat, his finger then rubbed it tenderly,on my already knotted up flesh right above my clit, as he wound his hips picking up some speed.
"Your walls are eating me up, such a greedy girl, aren't you? Look at those eyes, and that frustrated groan the moment I stopped. You are naturally a naughty, bad girl, clawing up your husband's back, making him bleed."
I bit my lips as his fingers moved like a spider right above my finely shaved pussy. I couldn't help but look at him,  obviously I was confused at what he was trying to do, because the way his hard cock was expanding inside me I could tell he was definitely turned on.
"Hands above your head, just how a rabbit is pinned at a laboratory." I complied, quite bewildered at how he explained the action, instead of pinning my hands himself. Darcel licked his lips, like a hungry wolf when I obeyed him, he was still inside me, but didn't move a muscle, he was definitely a God of self control.
"Now Eriantha, would you care to use your mouth and tell me, if you want to come right now?" I nodded immediately, but found him chuckling, as he said, "But Nectar, if I make you come now, then I will fuck you rough and hard for much longer, until your voice cracks, and the room smells like sweat and sex, until I spill inside you several times, so that when you walk to that bathroom, which I doubt if you will be capable of, but if you do, my cum will trickle down your thighs." I gasped audibly at his words, but he continued, "Or I can go painstakingly slow, pretending to be the gentleman considering this to be your first time, and you pretend to be the little good girl, which I am sure you are not at least in bed, and we both remain unsatisfied." His smug was unmistakable, Darcel was going to destroy me, and yes, I wanted to be destroyed, rough and hard just as he had promised.
"Yes please" I mumbled.
"Yes please what Eriantha?I need your words..." He groaned frustratedly, which made me yelp.
"Yes please Darce, fuck me rough and hard." my voice was small, almost like a breath.
"Because?" Came his next question.
"Because, I am a bad girl"
God I couldn't believe this was my voice.
"Oh yeah baby, you are, and you are my bad girl, and I am your beast" He gently pressed my clit as he spoke and that was my undoing, I came with audibly loud scream, and before I could finish he began moving, riding me hard, his hands kneaded my breasts, "you are fucking gorgeous" He growled, as he sucked in my left nipple, and the bit on it with his teeth.
It wasn't painful, rather pleasure, spread across me building up another  wave of pleasure, I wanted to come desperately. But he pulled away, and I screamed out of frustration, trying to grab him. But instead he flipped me like a rag doll, and entered me from behind with a sudden plunge, the penetration felt deeper from this position, pleasure straight to my cervix as I came hard, but he continued thrusting relentlessly, over riding the tremors of my after climax, making me see stars.
Damn could it get any better, I have climaxed using my hands before, but that was just nothing.
"Feel it Nectar, feel how you eat up my cock gloriously."
He continued fucking me showering words of appreciation, his dirty words doing things to my senses I had never known before. My legs were turning in jelly, and my clarity was becoming scarce, but the moment he commanded, "on your fours" I complied, having read enough smut novels I knew what it meant, and what delicious things it did to my insides whenever I read about it. I had often wondered, if men really said such things. Well now I know as a matter of fact that they do, atleast my man does.

Wait Eri, stop right there, did you just call him yours?

My inner voice chuckled, but before I could go on a guilt trip, I felt a hard spanking followed by groping on my ass globes.
"Fuck, you are so amazing, the goddess with the gorgeous tits and perfect ass. I am such a lucky man" His hoarse, sexy voice made my eyes roll, then I screamed almost breaking the walls when he pinched on my nipples making me come yet another time.
He was doing it on purpose, every single time, at first he would make me orgasm and then he would fuck my brains out, it was almost unpredictable, it was deliciously rough, and my body was going ectatic.
For now he is mine bitch I shoved a middle finger to my sarcastic inner voice.
Darcel continued to bang me and it was going harsher, though his hands around my neck was gentle, yet firm,my hair was wrapped around his finger.
The room was reeling in front of my eyes, it indeed smelt of sweat and sex, our wild gasps and moans echoed in the room. The daylight was coming out, but my eyes were slowly shutting down, I had no idea how many times I had orgasmed, the flesh at our conjunction point was now raw and the friction was pushing me towards another climax, Darcel kept thirsting a sweet spot inside me, like a wolf in heat he was gnawing on every inch of me. I was a goner, unwound by my husband,
"Fuck" He came with a deep growl, as he grabbed me while we both hit the matress, still inside me, I felt his weight, and the jerking of his pelvic zone above me. Darcel bit me on the nape of my neck, we were drenched in sweat. He didn't pull out, neither did  he pull away, instead he drew me closer and held me, "You are fucking perfect for me Nectar." I felt him burying his nose on my neck as he murmured, "This is drug. My drug Nectar." I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer, our breathing slowed, and then I drifted off, feeling light, less euphoric now, but satiated, my mind was in a lul, I felt his firm chest on my back made me lose myself in his warmth.

My body and my mind were now burning in the wild fire called Darcel Karwitz. My Husband from a marriage of convenience.
Well too convenient to be real. I knew I would regret this later, but this was too good to resist.
Darcel was everything I had dreamt of, and everything that I can have forever. But, that can't stop me for succumbing to this temptation ever.