Can I Trust You?

Fuck You

Kenora

I don't know what came over me to say what was said so boldly. I just know I said it, and I'd like to thank myself for that cause I'm feeling ecstacy at its finest. He carefully unhooked the neck of my dress and pulled the top of my dress down slowly. His breathing became shaky and uneven. He came close to my bare chest and blew on my nipple. A jolt of electricity ran through my body. I let out an involuntary moan. He looked up at me and smirked. "So gorgeous." He took his cold hands and massaged them. Playing with them as he pleased. Pulling then massaging again. I was getting more impatient by the second. I moaned at every tug.

He swiftly lifted me off the floor and placed me on the table, and stood between my legs. He kissed me deeply, and everything else didn't matter anymore. He then slowly made his way down, stopping at my neck to suck on it. Will this leave a mark? Yes. Yes, it will. Did he care? No. No, he didn't. And neither did I. It felt too damn good for me to care. I squeezed his sides, and he let out a heavy sigh.

"Damian..." I let out softly. "Talk to me, Gekkō." He replied with a hint of teasing in his tone. He knows that I can't. I can't utter a word in this condition. Just as I was about to speak up, he dragged his tongue across my nipple. My breath caught in my throat as I squeezed his sides with my thighs once more. And as if that wasn't enough, he blew on it. I genuinely felt like that alone could've made me reach my climax. He chuckled at my reaction. Chuckled. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue, Gekkō?" He teased while massaging my breast. His touch was freezing, yet it ignited my desire the longer he held me.

"Fuck you." I managed to squeeze out my throat. He chuckled once more and got close to my ear. "Trust me. I know you want to, but you need to be patient for me, okay?" He had a sly smirked plastered all over his face. "Fuck you, Daisuke." I laughed breathy. He paused for a second, and then he sharply pierced his gaze into mine. The use of that name always drove him over the damn edge, and I loved it. "What's the matter? Can't fuck me like a real man?" I questioned. His smirk grew wider. "You know the answer to that, Kenora." His one hand travelling down my body, taking the rest of my dress along with it. He's right, I do know. I was playing with fire. But I don't mind getting burnt. Especially if he's the fire. A gorgeous blue flame.

Once the dress was fully off and I was let in my panties, heels and jewellery. "So," his slowly placed kisses down my body, "Are you done playing with fire?" He stopped at my lower abdomin and looked up at me. "No." I hissed. "Fine." He rose from that position. His middle finger and ring finger made their way into my mouth. "Suck." He commanded. I obeyed without any protest. One thing I will do is push his buttons, but I'm still on a mission, and I need my legs to be somewhat functional. So listening to him would be the only way to achieve that.

He soon placed his knee between my legs. I squeezed his leg, stopping him from going further. His sly smirk had returned. "You realise that this is just the warm-up, right? Why do you think you're sucking my fingers? They are going inside right after this, Gekkō." He explained calmly. My eyes widened. There's no damn way he would actually do that right now. Right? Not while on a mission. Right? The look on his face told me that he wasn't bluffing.

"Do you still remember the safe word?" He asked. I quickly nodded. 'Light.' Was the safe word. Was I really going to need it? Was he actually going to go that rough? For a moment, he pulled his hand out of my mouth. "Safe word." He wanted me to let him know that I truly did remember it. "Light." I muttered. "Good. But you need to be louder than that when you need to use it, okay?" He looked at me. "Yeah. I will." I reassured. "Good." His fingers were back in my mouth.

I slowly unclenched my legs, and he gently applied pressure. He slowly started moving his leg. Painfully slow. "There we go. See? It isn't bad, is it?" He teased. All I could do was moan into his hand. The friction from his pants and my panties drove me beyond madness. His other hand found it way to my breast. I rolled my eyes out of pleasure. Please, can he go faster? Please! I slowly got frustrated, and he noticed. All he did was smirk. "What's wrong?" He questioned, applying more pressure between my legs. I groaned into his hand and threw my head off the edge of the table.

I tried speaking, but my words were muffled by his hand. "What was that?" He shoved his fingers further down my throat and picked up the paced with his leg. I was getting so close. His hands, his leg, his words. They were all taking me over the edge. I was moaning profusely now. I am so close.

And just like that, a wave of pleasure washed over me. My body shuddered for the intense pleasure, and he kissed my temple. I still wanted more. I still needed more. He looked me in the eye and immediately knew. He smirked and leaned down to my ear, "I know you need more."

"Are you still good?" He checked up on me. Speaking was going to be ponitless, so I just nodded. "Good." He replied as he took off my panties. He retracted his fingers from my mouth. He separated my legs, further making enough room for him to stand between them.

Then, slowly, his fingers made their way inside me. My mouth flew open and threw my head back. Fucking hell! They are so long; and how did they get cold again so quickly? A soft moan left my mouth. "It's okay. You're okay." He was wrong. I was not just okay. I was on cloud fucking nine. He gave me time to adjust to his fingers before moving. In... and out. In... and out. Slow and steady.

"You're doing so good, gekkō." He praised. If he keeps that up I am going to fucking finish right now. He gradually picked up pace, leaving me helplessly trying to catch my breath. "Da- D... Fuck." I tried speaking. The please kept taking over. "Mhm..." He hummed acknowledging my attempt to call for him. As I was about to answer, he shoved his hand back inside. I let out a loud moan. I tried speaking up again and he repeated this action. He chuckled at my reaction more each time.

Amused...

He amused himself with his little antics.

"Fuck... you." I managed to repeat for the last time. "Like I said. You will. Right after this, of course." He replied. He then hit a spot that cause my body to squirm and release another loud moan. "There it is." He seemed pleased with himself. He then put his other hand in my mouth, having me suck his other fingers, then soon after, he pulled them out again. He gave them time to get cold. He then continued hitting that one spot while his free hand toyed with my nipple.

His thumb suddenly found its way to my clit, and started rubbing. I gripped the table beneath me and moaned deeply. His long cold fingers inside me paired with his cold thumb circling my clit, sent me over the damn moon. He progressively got to matching the rhythm of his fingers going in and out. I'm not going to stand a chance. Not at all.

I was getting closer and closer to my second climax. I grabbed his wrist to slow down. "If you hold my wrist, I will stop." He warned. I instantly let go, letting him take me to my second climax. "I'm so close. Please, don't stop." I finally gathered enough strength to form a coherent sentence. "I wouldn't want to miss this sight for anything." He stated. My breathing quickened. My body shuddered as I reached my second climax. I tried to catch my breath, and he continued until he was satisfied with the pleasure he brought me. "Gorgeous." He spoke in a hushed tone.

I took this time to look him in the eye. He looked more energised than before. Then, I made the mistake of looking down at his pants. Let me just say I won't be able to keep up with what else he has planned for me.