Dark Paradise

14

Anabella

As soon as we arrive at his building, Jace grips my hair with a tight hold, guiding me forcefully inside until we reach his room.

"Jace, let go, damn it! "I yell, my voice strained as I feel a headache beginning to throb from the intensity of his grip. The sharp pull sends jolts of pain radiating through my scalp.

"You've been teasing me all night, and now you want me to relax?" he snarls, clearly furious. I can practically see the steam coming out of his ears, which I find oddly amusing. The corner of my mouth twitches as I fight to suppress my smile. 

"On your knees," he commands, his voice leaving no room for argument. I stand there, stunned, blinking in confusion as I try to process his words.

"'Get on your knees, Anabella. Don't make me repeat myself," he says in a low, lustful tone that sends shivers down my spine.

I hesitate for a moment, uncertainty flooding my mind, before I finally yielding to his command and lowering myself onto my knees.

"Remove my belt." he demands, his voice low and commanding. I look up at him, and his eyes warn me not to defy him. Reluctantly, I reach for the belt, my hands trembling slightly. The cool leather feels foreign against my skin.

"Pull down my pants." I can feel his eyes drilling into me, studying my every reaction, amplifying the thrill and anxiety within me.

"Pull it down yourself." Damn, why did I say that? The moment the words escape my lips, I realize I'm only challenging him because the thrill of defying him is something I crave.

Jace gives a dark chuckle. In one swift motion, he wraps his belt around my hands, effectively restraining them. I gasp, a rush of adrenaline surging through me as I realize how easily he turn my defiance into submission. His smirks widen, satisfaction flashes in his eyes.

Jace pulls down his pants and his underwear, and his cock springs free, standing out erratically.

I've never seen a cock so beautiful as his. It is thick and long. He has the tip pierced too. Why am I not surprised?

Jace grabs his cock with one hands and grips my hair with the other hand bringing me towards his cock.

"Keep your eyes on me, when you're sucking my cock." He demands, his voice low and commanding.

My eyes snap up to his. Jace runs the tip of his cock against my lip, the piercing leaving a cooling sensation.

"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out."

"Jace, I don't have much experience..." I hesitantly say my stomach twisting at the thought of it —the mere idea makes me want to gag. I've tried it before, and decided it's not for me.

"I didn't ask you. Now open your mouth, stick out your tongue, and relax your jaw." He says, and I can sense his patience wearing thin. His frustration is palpable, adding a heavy weight to the air between us.

I sigh, and then listen to him. I open my mouth and stick out my tongue. His eyes darken, and he bucks his hips forwards and runs his cock, against my tongue. My tongue feeling the cool feeling of his ring.

He hums "I'm going to fuck that pretty mouth till you're in tears."

His words send shivers down to my core, and I feel myself get wet.

He shoves his cock down my throat and grips my hair harshly to keep me still. I feel a moan in the back of my throat.

Jace pulls out and I gasp for air, before his thrusts back in and starts fucking my face with no mercy. "You look so beautiful, with your mouth wrapped around my cocks."