Savage Desire

Please

I want to tell Ozra that it is not a good idea to have Damon stay here. And to top it all, he had his room beside ours.

Ozra pulls me into our room and before I question anything he gently pushes me on the bed.

To say I was turned on is an understatement....my whole fucking body feels like it's on fire.

"Ozra..." I sigh as he grabs both hands and cuffs them to the headboard. I want to feel him but am restrained by the cuffs.

"Relax kitten. Let me have my fun." He chuckles as he cuffs my legs apart and scoots between them.

I feel my breath hitch when he tears my clothes leaving me bare to him.

I catch him starring at my parts and a blush appears on my cheeks.

But that's not what I need right now....I need his touch not his gaze.

"So beautiful kitten. And you're all mine" I feel all the heat rush to my core.

I can't even find words to reply to his. Too much pressure and pleasure.

Damn it for if he doesn't touch me I might cry. Desperate....I know. But I don't care. At least not right now.

"I want to feel you" I almost say it as a shout disappointed by his slowness.

"All in due time kitten. Right now it's all about you" he whispers right above my folds.

I arch my back only to brush myself against his mouth and just as if it can't get any worse...his phone rings.

Please don't pick it Ozra. Not now. Please don't pick. Just don't fucking do it in this situation.

"Let me get this call. I'll be right back" he says much to my disappointment.

I want to slap him for his actions but I know better than to do such a thing.

He talks for about a minute before hanging up. Looking up to me with a blank look on his face.

"Am sorry princess...I have to go somewhere real quick. Just five minutes" he says standing by the door.

"Asshole. Just go already. Am not even turned on anymore" I sigh defeatedly.

"Now that's where you are wrong " he smirks. Nothing good can come from that.

He moves to his drawers beside the bed and withdraws his hand with something.

No not that you motherfucker. Not my style. Fuck you.

I want to tell at him but as usual...those are just in my thoughts.

He pressed it into my hole.

"Ozra not my ass please" I say as he presses the butt plug in me.

"What did you say kitten" he asks as if he didn't hear me before. I know there is a catch somewhere.

"You son of a b-aah" I moan as it starts vibrating in me.

Fuck me. This was not what I expected.

"Yeah. That's what I thought." He pulls a blind over my eyes. I want to shout at him. Curse at him.

But that won't come out as I want it right now.

"Now wait for me like a good kitten" he says and I hear the door shut after him.

This is too much. Not once did this come across my mind.

I want to move or touch myself but this fucker just had to tie me up.

I don't know how long it has been when I hear the door creak open and shut softly.

By not, my butt feels tender and just the simple touch could send me flying.

I feel a hand brush over my folds and I arch my back to receive more friction.

"What a nice welcome from my brother" I gasp as I hear Damon talk right beside my ear.

I want to run from here but am fucking tied up.

He pulls the blinds down and I stare at him in shock. I don't know what to expect when he stares at my breast longingly.

Please don't touch me. I pray inwardly as he settles between my legs. I want to shut my legs so badly.

He stares at me as I struggle eyes on my cunt. This can't be good.

"Damon please" I beg for him to let me go but he does the opposite. He licks me from my slit to my clit.

I gasp from the tenderness there. Fuck Ozra for his butt plug.

I can't help but want to pull away. This was going not as per my expectations.

I struggle out of his grip as his finger traces my slit.

"Please don't do it. Ozra won't like this. Please Damon" I beg as he pulls at my clit and flicks it.

I don't want to give in. I don't want to. I close my eyes as tears brim my eyes.

What would I tell Ozra when he comes back with a smile plastered on his face.

He looks at me for a moment as his finger slips in me and the moan that escapes me surprises both of us.

He smirks and his tongue massages my folds. His finger fastens it's pace. I don't want any of this.

I want to push him away. I want to shout but my words are stuck in my throat.

Suddenly he adds another and I clench around him cumming immediately.

He licks everything up as I shiver from the act.

I didn't think that would happen. What would I do now. He will think I was enjoying it.

Fuck this is so not how this was supposed to go.

He looks at me smirking as he licks the evidence of my cum on his lips.

I can't say anything. What should I say. I would sound crazy if I shout at him now.

He leaves from the door immediately and as if on cue Ozra comes in.

His smirk grows as he sees me.

Am tired as he gently unties my legs and arms as he pulls me on his chest lying on his bed.

He puts the plug back in his drawer. I can't look at him.

How was I supposed to look at him after what I had just done.

"Sorry I left you waiting kitten" he whispers gently in my ear and a lone tear rolls down my cheeks.

Guess Blondie was right. I am truly a whore.