✴ Book 2 of "Taming His Mistress" ✴
Everyone has their demons. Some of us choose to keep them hidden. But what happens when your demons come out to play? You can't run away from them. They're not going away.
Shadow and Angeline faced their share of...
"I don't like this," I whispered. Timothy was inches from my face, his hot breaths hitting my skin. He squirmed in excitement. He hasn't had any sexual release since the whole incident. Ang is still not up to doing any scenes, so she left me in charge. She gave me the okay to play with Tim, and to explore my dominant side.
"I know. But I'm okay. Honestly." He whispered back.
"The man who is personally responsible for fucking you up is under the same roof. I have half a mind to go and kick his ass." I spat, still in a whisper, just more angry.
"Babe, he doesn't win anymore. I'm free from the torturous chains that he's had me in for years now," He assured me. It still angered me. But Timothy said he forgave him. I've never been so proud of him. Having that peace of mind gave him this newfound confidence. Just taking kisses when he wanted, randomly cuddling me or Ang. Saying he loved us out loud. It was amazing. He was so closed off before, but now he's free. I have to admit, it turned me on. Granted it's only been two days since the whole thing went down, but he's changed so much. Living under the same roof has been hard for everyone ever since. But somehow we're managing.
I jerked my hips forward, grinding my erection into him. He moaned and inched closer. Everyone was downstairs watching a movie. So that meant everyone was awake. Ruvik and his fiance were coming by later to check in on us. Just the thought had me aroused. Ruvik was a perfectly sculpted beast and I've seen him naked. I wanted to be pounded by him again. Maybe I will be.
"Shadow please." Timothy whimpered.
"You're such a slut." I smiled as I palmed him through his pants.
"I'm your slut." He groaned.
"You better keep quiet, or they'll hear you." I grinned and undid his pants. We quickly shed our clothes. Both of us gloriously naked in our bed.
"I don't care if they hear." He smirked.
"You want him to hear?" I asked seriously. The thought of him sitting downstairs, hearing me pleasure the very man he took for granted, gave me a new kind of determination. I've never been the violent type. Clearly. Instead of defending myself over some muffins, I ran. I ran straight into the arms of Angeline, so in the end it's not so cowardly. However, after gaining something worth fighting for, I want nothing more than to beat the living shit out of Jethro. Despite Timothy forgiving him, I cannot believe he allowed Jethro to stay here. There's something evil about that guy and I don't trust him.
"Might as well show him how free I am." He bit his lip.
"You're so naughty." I teased.
"You love it." He teased back.
"All fours," I ordered. He quickly shot up and got on his hands and knees. He immediately arched his back and put his ass in the air. I attacked his ass, licking and sucking his hole. He moaned into the pillow. He started to touch himself but I spanked his ass, causing him to yelp.
"I don't think so." I taunted.
"You're so hot when you take charge." He said breathlessly. I smirked and returned to the task. Once his ass was ready, I positioned my shaft in front of his hole. Without warning, I rammed into him. He screamed out and I cursed under my breath. This felt so fucking good, it's been so long. I caressed his back as I sat still inside of him.
"You okay baby?" I asked softly.
"Yes, Daddy. Please keep going." He cried. I smiled when he called me Daddy. We never used those terms with each other. We just used vanilla nicknames or our actual names. I'll admit, it not only warmed my heart, but it made me feel powerful. It also made me feel even more protective.
"Let's show them who's ass this is." I smacked his ass hard and started to pound him from behind. He moaned so loudly. It was music to my ears. I watched as my dick disappeared into his ass over and over again. Troubled thoughts went through my head. I couldn't help but think about what he went through. He never told me in detail what happened to him. I had to find out from the source itself. Timothy is a braver man than I am. I don't think I could ever forgive someone for that. But as Timothy said, he's fallen victim to it for too long. Thoughts of my own trauma and how I've decided to bury it filled my head, but I tried desperately to push it away and focus on Timothy. He needs me right now.
"Shit! Please, harder." Timothy whined. I hadn't realized I slowed down. It was probably killing him. I smiled to myself and picked up speed. The sound of his cries and our skin slapping together filled the room. He begged and begged for more. Finally, I pulled out. As I did, he whimpered. I couldn't do this. Not now anyway.
"Wh-what's wrong?" He pouted, reading the expression on my face.
"I want you to ride me," I stated. His eyes lit up and I couldn't help but smile.
"Are you sure?" He asked, biting his lip.
"Yes baby," I said as I laid down next to him. He quickly got up and straddled me.
"May I ask why?" He blushed.
"I want to see you. All of you." I admitted. He was so beautiful. For everything he's gone through, he still manages to love. To love me. To love Angeline. It was absolutely remarkable. And I was without a doubt in love with him. I'm sure any sane person would blame this on my lack of love throughout my life. Perhaps I don't really know what love is. To be completely honest, I don't care. This feeling I have when I'm with them is beyond words, and I'll do anything to protect that.
"Okay." He gasped as he slid on to me slowly. He bent down and took my hands, stretching them above my head. Our chests were touching and his mouth was inches from mine. He started circling his hips, grinding on me while staring into my eyes. His breath started to pick up and little moans escaped his perfect lips.
"I love you, Timothy," I whispered against his lips.
"I love you too, Shadow." He whispered back. He pressed his lips against mine softly. He yelped suddenly, causing me to shoot my eyes open. We both looked behind him to see Mistress standing there with a grin on her face.
"You two are my life." She said softly. We both smiled and blushed. She spanked Timothy once more, causing him to yelp.
"Ride him." She ordered. She climbed into bed next to me and sat there and watched as Timothy lost his mind, grinding on me. Our hands still intertwined. Mistress laid her head on my shoulder while Timothy continued to ride me. Our eyes never broke contact.
"I'm gonna cum," Timothy grunted.
"Cum for me Timothy. Don't hold back." I grunted as I started thrusting into him faster. He cried out as I relentlessly pounded into him. His hot semen shot up on my chest, some falling on Mistress's cheek. I came right after him, filling his sweet ass with my seed.
"Fuck." I gasped as we both sat there, catching our breath.
"Can someone clean my face?" Mistress giggled.
"Yes, ma'am." Timothy smiled and leaned down. He slowly licked his semen off her face. She tilted her head slightly and he gently kissed her lips.
"When this is all over, we're going to elope." She smiled.
"All of us?" Timothy asked.
"Of course. Unless you're not ready." She replied.
"It would be an honor to marry you." He blushed, looking back and forth at us.
"We're not eloping." I blurted. They both looked at me with concern and sadness on their faces.
"I literally have the perfect proposal ready and I want a wedding dammit!" I grumbled. They both laughed and attacked my face with kisses. I giggled.
"Okay then. We have plenty of time." Angeline sighed. She winced slightly. It still pained her to take deep breaths. I hated that she was in so much pain.
"Angeline." Someone said from the door. We all looked over to see Ruvik standing in the doorway. I refrained from blushing considering I was still buried inside of Timothy.
"We have something." He said, with the most serious expression on his face. We all exchanged glances, our hearts pounding.
This was it.
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