🖤Skin To Skin.🖤

Chapter FOUR

"Ahhhh" I trembled in pain and fear. I couldn't uplift my head to see him. I continued to cry without saying a word to him and he was simply standing in front of me.

"Larona. I made it clear to you that You are Mine. I MADE IT CLEAR TO YOU THAT WE WILL NEVER BE DONE. As long as I am breathing, you will continue to open those legs for me, you will answer my phone call when I want you. You will certainly be loyal to me irrespective of how you feel and lastly you will remember that I am the reason you live a soft life. Under no circumstances will I tolerate your filthy mouth and think you are done with me.." he boldy said.

I kept weeping from where I was positioned, after hearing Dean's cold words. He was not bothered by the state I was in. My tears couldn't stop pouring down. I was in deep fear of his aggressive behavior and being fully aware of how his physical hands are capable of, I did not dare to put myself in a position of standing up for myself. I remained silent while crying thereafter Dean slowly came close to the office chair and leveled his face with mine.

"Shh, shhh, quiet my Love. I was upset too. You made Daddy angry with your harsh words. I cannot stop thinking about losing you. It will be a nightmare for that to happen." he said as he brushes few strains of hair behind my ear. My swollen eyes continues to stare at his facial and all i can think of is running away from this relationship.

He tried to aim for a small kiss but I dodged him from doing that with complete rejection. He stands up straight and removes his belt gently.
He threw it away and focused to unzip his pants for pulling out his manhood.

I was shocked by his move even though I was fearful. He steps towards my head to his office chair that I sat on, which leads him to gently play with my hair and then trails his two fingers to my lips. I kept looking at him while I was sniffing from crying.

"Daddy will clean your filthy mouth from back chatting to me. My Larona." he said while his fingers departed my lips from touching each other.

"Please.. Dean.. Please don't..." he interjected my words. "Shhh shh Baby stop whining and kindly open your pretty mouth for Daddy." he responded by pushing his penis gently into my mouth and started digging my mouth.

His length is long enough to hit the backside of my throat and his width was not too thick. His manhood was big for my mouth to even catch up with the pace of his strokes. He gave me no chance to breath in between this moment but the more he thrust my wet mouth, the more saliva was produced and the sloppy the blow job turned out to be.

My heart was broken to even think of fighting against what's happening to me. I kept my mouth open and one of his strokes caused me to gag.

In pleasure, he groaned and he looked down on me with sincerity. " I love how your mouth feels on this dick." he said impressively. The blow job continued until his body tensed up and one of his hand held my chin while the other one balanced the top of my head.

He continued to thrust my mouth until he bursts his last stroke and released. As his liquid fill up my mouth, he looks down on me dearly and asks "When Daddy provides what's on the menu, what do you do?" I swallowed his cum while few tears escaped from my eyes.

He slowly backs away to fix himself and I also fixed myself too. My mind at this moment was numb which lead me to remain quiet. He looks at my face then opened his mouth,"I like it when you know how to please Daddy. You follow my orders peacefully. " he smirks to me.

I gathered what belonged to me and stood up to face him. I was more hurt than angry to what just happened. I softly but boldy spoke to him.

"Dean, I didn't think you are this kind of man when I fell in love with you.. I never knew your true self until you made me feel trapped by your selfish reasons. You manipulated our bond to create your ideal relationship. I was wrong to think I could handle to be your best woman. Your deception corrupted my feelings for you. I am done with your attitude."

He kept quiet while he watches me walk away from the office. I eventually left the property and got inside my car.
My tears still streamed down my face but I try to calm myself from this traumatic scene. I gave myself some time to cry silently. When I felt like I was able to drive my car without being overwhelmed by my sadness, I started my car, begin to play music and drove off.